"Daddy, we're getting there!"

Liu Lang pulled the corner of his father's clothes to remind the other party.

"Well, good! good!"

Liu Donglai nodded, his eyes still looking at those people.

"What a bunch of foolish people!"

Liu Lang sighed again and again.

Of course, he looked at this era from the perspective of a reborn, and none of these so-called qigongs could "survive" after seven or eight years.

Facts have proved that the so-called "taking things from the air", what "body hair and fragrance", and so on, all have to be classified as magic, if one person is deceived or dozens or even hundreds of people are deceived, it is understandable, but there are millions or even nearly 10 million people in the whole country who have been deceived, and even some scientists have become fans of these "magic", which is terrible.

The reason is that the people of this era are too "ignorant", the previous ten years of time have too little understanding of science, plus after the reform and opening up, the impact of foreign science and technology has given the Chinese people a sense of inferiority, out of this inferiority, people are interested in some "mysterious" culture in traditional culture, thinking that although they are inferior to foreign countries in science and technology, they are far better than those foreign devils in more "profound" body exploration, plus some "actors" Under the performance of the magician, the people immediately disarmed and surrendered, and practiced one after another.

Alas, these people don't want to think about why these "masters" didn't come out when the country was in crisis if they really had those skills? Now it's all because of the money in your pockets.

"Saijo Hutong has arrived, and those who have arrived at Saijo Hutong have quickly gotten off!"

The conductor's voice made Liu Lang breathe a sigh of relief.

"Dad, we're at the station, get off!"

Although Liu Donglai and Wang Kangkang were a little reluctant, they got off the bus obediently when they arrived at the station.

"Qigong is so magical! I will practice it when I have time!"

Liu Donglai was still unsatisfied, and he actually had the idea of learning and learning.

"Practice a fart!"

Liu Lang scolded directly.

"Dad, that qigong is all a lie!"

"Deceiving people? They are all practicing in the capital, how can they deceive people?"

If there were such people back then, how could the devils beat us up? The so-called qigong is all magic, and you can practice it too, and I can teach you when I have time. ”

"What?magic?, will you?"

Liu Donglai was curious.

"Yes, yes, of course I will, anyway, don't believe those idiots, if you do, I'll be angry. ”

Liu Lang was really in a hurry.

"Okay, okay, son, don't worry, I don't learn from them, Dad learns from you!"

In Liu Donglai's eyes, his son himself is a "magical" child, and now he even has an idea, could it be that his son is the so-called "master"?

The National Education Commission is located in the Xitiao Hutong, said to be the Hutong, but it is completely different from the Hutong where Liu Lang's family lives, the Hutong of Liu Lang's family is a miscellaneous courtyard, in which more than a dozen families live, in the capital, behind each Hutong can turn out a lot of historical stories, the history of each Hutong is older than the "age" of Fucheng I don't know how many years.

The West Hutong is very wide, an asphalt road is more than ten meters wide, the road is lined with low houses, although it is dilapidated, but at a glance you know that it is very old, some houses are still wooden structures, there is a door on one side of the door, it seems that it was once the residence of some eunuch families.

Several of these buildings caught the attention of Liu Donglai and several people.

"A store, haha, there's a store here!"

Small shops are shops, and in the era of planned economy, shops were all state-owned enterprises, but it has been five years since the reform and opening up, and in big cities like the capital, private restaurants and private shops have appeared, and the number is growing at a very rapid rate, and the people in the capital have become accustomed to this kind of private owners.

"I haven't seen the store for more than ten years, let's go in and have a look!"

There weren't many things in this small shop, just the simplest tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, but even so, Wang Kang was overjoyed.

"Comrade, how much is this Zhonghua brand cigarette?"

Wang Kang is a smoker, an average of a box of cigarettes a day, in Fucheng are smoked are large-scale production of cigarettes, two cents and two a box, he has long heard of the name of Chinese brand cigarettes, but Fucheng did not sell, originally he also planned to go to the capital to buy a few boxes when he was free, now well, just see this small store has.

"China brand!

The other party replied.

"Jiumaojiu, so expensive!"

The price of nine cents is indeed not cheap for Wang Kangkang, even if he is a department-level cadre, he only has a salary of more than thirty yuan per month, which is equivalent to his income for one day.

"Well, let's have a box!"

Wang Kang thought for a moment and took out a dollar and handed it to the other party, although Zhonghua brand cigarettes are expensive, after all, he only buys a box, besides, the city government gave him 600 yuan for travel expenses this time, as long as he does not overspend, there is no problem.

"Give you cigarettes and money!"

The other party was also very happy to see him buy Chinese cigarettes.

"Donglai, Wenxiu, don't just look at what you want to buy, say! Big brother pays!"

Wang Kangying used "public money" to buy a "luxury jewelry", so naturally he also wanted to buy something for Liu Donglai and his wife.

"Brother Wang, let's not buy it yet, and we'll talk about it when Liu Lang's matter is finished!"

The two shook their heads.

"I want that!"

Liu Lang suddenly pointed to something and said.

The three of them followed his fingers and saw a red tin can with the words "Coca-Cola" written on it.

"What is this?"

A few people don't know about this thing.

"It's an American soda, it's delicious! Six cents a can!"

The owner of the seller replied with a smile.

"Six cents for a bottle of soda, isn't that too expensive?"

Liu Donglai's glasses are wide open, and there are also soda drinks in Fucheng, a bottle is a dime, the portion is much larger than this can, and two empty bottles can be exchanged for a new bottle of soda, and the price of the two cannot be compared at all!

"This is an American product, only in our capital, I only have five cans that day, and now I have sold two cans, and if I don't buy it, it will be gone. ”

"Dad, buy a bottle of Coke!"

Liu Lang pulled the corner of his father's clothes and "requested".

"Comrade, let's have a bottle of this Coke!"

Although Wang Kangkang also felt that this iron can was a bit expensive, he had already bought a box of Chinese cigarettes of nine cents and nine, so he couldn't help but buy it for Liu Lang, so he took out six cents and handed it to the other party.

"Okay, a bottle of Coca-Cola, take it!"

The other party handed it to Wang Kang.

"Come, the eldest prince will open the ...... for you!"

Wang Kang wanted to open the soda, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't find the bottle mouth.

"Huh, how do you get it?"

Wang Kang Kang didn't know why.

"Give it to me!"

Liu Langyi stretched out his hand to take the bottle of drink, and looked at it in his hand, which was really emotional.

Coca-Cola had already entered China in '81, when the first production line was set up in Shenzhen, and later in '82 a second production line was built in the capital, which could produce 200 tons of Coke a day, and at that time the state stipulated that this kind of drink could only be sold in Shenzhen and the capital, and it was never allowed to be bought in other cities, and many older people scoffed at this drink.

But those young people are different, they take drinking Coca-Cola as a fashion, and some people even hang the finished Coke cans on their bicycles, which can attract the attention of many people when walking on the road, and they are also called Coke brand bicycles.

Liu Lang used to drink it often before he was in his thirties in his previous life, but after he reached the age of thirty, if he drank more, he would gain weight, so he just quit this "bad habit", at most he only drank a bottle a week, and he was reborn in this life He has not drunk Coke for more than three years, and he can't let go of it when he sees it today.

Wang Kang Kang couldn't open the small jar, Liu Lang took it and "poofed", the jar was pulled open, and a stream of gas sprayed out.

"Liu Lang, how did you open it?"

Wang Kang Kang didn't see what had just happened clearly.

This is not to blame him, now in the whole of China, only Coca-Cola can make cans, and none of the beverage industries in China can do it.

Liu Lang took a big sip, and the coke went into his stomach, and the carbon dioxide gas emitted from the soda brought a long-lost feeling of expansion.

"Ahh

Liu Lang was a little intoxicated and remembered the feeling in his previous life.