Many friends who have watched stick dramas will find a problem, the sticks that have long been among the big families of developed countries in the world will take all kinds of meat as gifts, and they will feel great happiness when they eat meat, and the various vegetables they eat are also expensive, so that they can only rely on spicy cabbage to survive in winter.

You must know that the per capita income of the stick is much higher than that of the Republic, so why does this ordinary meat make people prohibitive, and if you eat a meal, you will almost set off firecrackers to celebrate, and the most direct reason is the vegetable basket project that has emerged relying on the characteristic system.

Shen Tiejun doesn't remember when the project started, but vaguely remembers that after being laid off, the county carried out a rectification of the farmers' market, and began to charge fees after formulating rules and regulations.

This was not seen in the capital at the end of December 1980.

Shen Tiejun left school and walked around the city all day, and it was not until the evening that he dragged his tired figure back home, Wang Le was startled just by looking at him: "Why did you go?"

"I walked around the city to see if there were any vegetable sellers. ”

Shen Tiejun entered the room and took off his coat, and snorted tiredly after sitting at the table: "Quick, get me something to eat-"

Old man Li's shadow appeared, and the sea bowl in his hand was put on the table: "Eight treasure porridge that has been boiled for a day, hurry up and drink it while it's hot, I said which road god did you hit, how can there be a vegetable seller in this cold weather? Didn't you just let someone pull a plane from Yangcheng?"

"I slipped away for a day and didn't even see a cabbage thrower. ”

Shen Tiejun drank the porridge weakly, then felt a palpitation, frowned and waited for recovery, knowing that his life in the past month or so had been a little unrestrained, and found that Old Man Li was still standing next to him, and said: "The research direction of my dissertation was rejected, and I picked another one." ”

Old man Li turned around and left, if he wanted to say that he could still give some guidance on eating, drinking and having fun, but when it came to studying, that was not his strong point, and when he went to discuss the topic of his thesis with doctoral students, he wanted to live a few more years: "You are still young, you have to study hard and make progress every day." ”

The eight-treasure porridge that had been boiled for a day was naturally thin and rotten, Shen Tiejun first drank it with a small sip, and then directly poured it up tons after recovery, and wiped his mouth as if he was full of blood and resurrected.

There is not much information that can be sorted out, Shen Tiejun saw Wang Le take the bowl and spoon away, opened the notebook he carried with him and began to sort it out, as Old Man Li said, how can there be a vegetable seller in this cold weather, not to mention that he also specially went to find a residential area with a corner of the corner, and if the cabbage is not dug in a cellar and buried, or the clothes with newspapers will be frozen, naturally nothing will be found.

The reform has just begun, and the people's livelihood has not yet attracted the attention of the above, so in winter, it will be studied towards the south stick, and the combination of spicy cabbage and spicy radish and pickles has become the main winter dish of the people in the north of the Republic.

Shen Tiejun found out his eighty catties of cabbage tickets, which were reissued together with his student ID after he reported it, as well as salary and food stamps, and he was used to foreign exchange coupons but forgot about them: "Wang Le, look at this cabbage ticket, don't waste it." ”

"Alas~"

Wang Le, who was holding the book to read, hurriedly got up, and took it and looked at it, his eyes widened: "Eighty catties? I'm afraid we won't be able to finish eating!"

"Send some to your Mazi's house. ”

Shen Tiejun didn't think much about it, he didn't need to report the opening topic of the paper, he directly hung the main content into it, and the vegetable basket project had a far-reaching impact, after all, it involved the dinner table of more than one billion people, and it was just a matter of people's livelihood.

But in terms of academic research, it is not of great significance, which is also in line with Shen Tiejun's positioning for himself, after all, he doesn't want to be an old scholar for the rest of his life, after speaking, he saw Wang Le still standing next to him and did not move, and quickly said: "What?

A look of melancholy appeared on his small face, and Wang Le shook his head: "She didn't come to me-"

"Can't you go to her?"

Shen Tiejun was a little speechless: "Everyone has taken the initiative to call you to watch a movie, why don't you strike while the iron is hot? Do you really let the girls chase you? Now it seems that they are chasing you backwards?"

Lin Yang's personality is extroverted at first glance, this year is not the time in memory, everyone saw the right eye to open a room to do a shot, and then lifted his pants and left, and went home when he should go home, at this time there are little couples on the street, and there is not even one holding hands.

Maybe it's cold?

Thinking of the dance party that Shen Damei said, Shen Tiejun finished writing the draft paper in his hand, and found the tape, it will be New Year's Day in two days, Professor Lu wants him to show his face, so what is more sensational than singing this song?

"In the vast sea of people, which one am I~"

When Shen Damei returned home, she was shocked by the music coming from the hall, as Shen Tiejun's second sister, she was naturally familiar with this poem, to be precise, she could memorize it completely, but because of her sister's self-esteem, she didn't tell Shen Tiejun.

She is proud, but she can't say it.

But I don't want to, it's a song today!

The sassy snowflakes fell on her shoulders, Shen Damei's footsteps stopped on the steps, the closed door opened twice, and Shen Tiejun appeared in front of him with coffee, and his voice was hoarse: "There are singing at the party, you can take this tape, and sing it out when the time comes." ”

"Did you find someone to compose a tune?"

The high male voice is mixed with a little immaturity, Shen Tiejun's five tones are really worrying, but Shen Damei's attention is not on this: "Your poems have been composed into songs?"

"It's all sung, how about it, proud?"

Shen Tiejun pulled a chair with a comical face, turned over a cup, picked up the coffee pot, and poured a cup of coffee: "I won't go to your prom, the tutor asked me to show up at the school's party, but I haven't even recognized the faces of the leaders." ”

"That's yours, you're a student anyway. ”

After taking off her coat and hanging it behind the door, Shen Damei sat at the table and picked up her coffee, looking out of the misty glass window, but she had to be surprised by the ease of this product, sipping mellow coffee and enjoying the snow on a cold winter night, and then listening to the ballad destined to spread all over the world: "As soon as this song comes out, your name will be much bigger." ”

"It's just one song, so I want you to sing it, and then I'll go and sing the next one-"

Shen Tiejun didn't feel Shen Damei's psychological changes, his mind was still immersed in the prelude of the tape recorder, and with the high-pitched charge horn sounding, he sang with a beat: "If the motherland is violated, hot-blooded men should be self-reliant!"

"Squeak~"

There was a sound of the door outside the door, which was specially made by Old Man Li, saying that someone would hear it when he opened the door, which was comparable to an alarm - Shen Tiejun took the coffee to the window, wiped the mist on it, and saw Wang Le sneakily into the kitchen, this goods sent a cabbage ticket for a hundred hours, and looked back at Shen Damei: "Where am I singing?"

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