Chapter 31 Gengshen Monkey Ticket
Those four years should have been the happiest time in Wan Feng's life.
Back then, he and Xu Meilin may have belonged to the kind of happy enemies who often fought and made trouble, no more than ten days for good, and no more than five days for bad.
During this period, I have experienced countless nonsensical separations and combinations.
When you divide it, you can't wait to bite each other, and when you close, you can't wait to bite each other.
is such a fight, a split and a combination, and the two of them have been pulling and pulling for four whole years.
In the end, they finally parted ways completely because of these trivial matters, which became the regret of Wan Feng's life.
Many years later, when the two met again, they had already passed the age of confusion, and they were relatively speechless, only in tears.
Thinking of this, Wan Feng shook his head, will the regrets of the previous life continue to this life?
Seeing Xu Meilin's resentful eyes, Wan Feng sighed and bought two bottles of soda for a dime and six cents in the cooperative.
Soda is a more advanced luxury than sugar for children in the countryside in the 80s, and the little girl is so happy that she takes Wan Feng's hand and revolves around him like a moth to a fire, closer than her mother.
"Brother Dafeng, can you still buy me good things to eat in the future?"
Wan Feng nodded solemnly: "I will definitely buy it." ”
Xu Meilin's mother said with a smile: "Just grow up and give you my family Meilin as your daughter-in-law, you just care about her delicious food." ”
Wan Feng immediately said: "That's decided, when I grow up in the future, I will come to ask your girl to be your daughter-in-law." ”
Xu Meilin, who was only nine years old at this time, had no concept of her daughter-in-law at all, and asked Wan Feng: "What is a daughter-in-law?"
Wan Feng felt the need to pretend to be confused about this question, after all, his current character is thirteen years old, and if he knew everything, others would definitely think that he was a monster.
So he pretended to scratch his head: "I don't know what my daughter-in-law is for, but I'll know when I grow up." ”
Xu Meilin's mother let out a barbell-like laugh.
After finishing today's business, he returned home and had dinner, and Wan Feng sorted out all his property in a no-man's land, and he now has a total of nearly fifty yuan in assets.
Among them, 36 yuan has to sell fish, and the rest is the profit brought by the villain book from the fifth day of the first month.
He exchanged the steel hammers that were not easy to carry in the cooperative for paper tickets, including two for the Great Unity, two for the steelmaker, four for the lathe worker, five for the female tractor driver, and a few for the remaining gross tickets.
That's enough money for him to make an investment, an investment that lasts for decades.
He didn't know if the 30-year-old investment was worth it.
Whether it's a good deal or not, he has to vote out.
Hee Cheng and the blacksmith have rarely come out at night since the start of school, and the adults in their family have not allowed them to come out to play, which makes Wan Feng come out of his grandmother's house and go west like a lonely person.
The old Li family, where only the old couple were left in the family, was the place where these half-grown children in Dongtou gathered at night, and Wan Feng was of course the most popular person among them, not only because Wan Feng's mouth could tell the novel and unusual stories they listened to, but also because Wan Feng sang some songs that they had never heard at all.
But the theme of tonight's first talk has nothing to do with either of these things.
"Did you fight with your classmates today?" Luan Feng, this girl is so bad, what words rarely have a shelf life of more than three minutes in her stomach.
Wan Feng does not advocate that this kind of thing be known by most people, and it can be spread in the class school, but the fewer people in the village know about it, the better, and it is not a glorious thing to say.
But there are many people who are interested in this kind of topic, and several pairs of eyes are about to stare at the Heavenly Spirit Cover.
"You know, why didn't you go and cheer me on?"
"I was afraid that you would be beaten and didn't dare to go to see it!" Luan Feng seemed a little embarrassed.
"I beat them away, let's not talk about this matter, how to go from Wahou to the county?"
"You're going to the county?"
"Can you be more stupid? I'm going to go, can't I?"
'Yang Qilang' Han Wenhai answered Wan Feng's question: "The shortest way is to go to Xiaogushan to take a bus, go in the morning and return in the afternoon." The most cost-effective way to go is to walk and walk back, then you have to get up early and be greedy. ”
It's still the things in my memory, and there's nothing new about it.
The exact distance from Wahou to Hongya County is 33 miles, including about 4 miles from Wahou to Xiaogushan, and 29 miles from Xiaogushan to the county seat by taking the national highway.
If you walk on two legs, you really get up early and be greedy for darkness.
Wan Feng is not so stupid, it is only a dime to take a bus from Xiaogushan to Hongya Passenger Station, and it is only more than three cents to go back and forth, so he will not work his legs for the remaining three cents.
Because Xiaogushan is located on the highway line of Dongdan City and Bohai City, there are many trains passing through here every day.
Wanfeng is a small lonely mountain that arrived at about seven o'clock in the morning, and after only ten minutes of waiting, an old-fashioned passenger car with a white roof and a red skirt and a small window came.
At that time, the speed of the bus was really speechless, and it ran for almost half an hour in just thirty miles.
The diagonal door of the passenger station is the Hongya Post Office, and Wan Feng walked out of the passenger station and walked across the road into the post office.
The post office is an old-fashioned two-story building, and the first floor is a place for postal services and newspaper retail.
As soon as Wan Feng entered the post office, he went straight to the newspaper retail location, and instead of looking at the newspapers and publications, he went straight to the stamp section.
"Comrade, is there a monkey version of the ticket that was just issued?"
Wan Feng remembered that this edition of the stamp was sold in mid-February of '80, and Wan Feng couldn't remember what number it was on sale in mid-February.
In a remote town like Hongya County, it takes ten days and a half months for stamps to be shipped here from BJ, and Wan Feng thinks there should be something here.
The salesperson was a girl in her twenties, although she looked very average, but the shelves were not small, she was fiddling with her two braids, and she didn't even look at Wan Feng, and raised her hand to point.
It is very much the legacy of the Southern Emperor in the Legend of the Condor Heroes.
Could it be that this woman has practiced a yang finger?
At that time, whether it was a store or a salesperson in another department, it was an uncle-level existence, and it was very good.
Wan Feng didn't care about the other party's attitude, but followed the direction of her finger to a counter.
The counter was full of stamps, but they were all generic public face stamps, and one of the red full-page stamps immediately attracted Wan Feng's attention.
This was the big monkey stamp he was looking for.
This edition of the monkey stamp, codenamed T46, was produced by the BJ stamp factory at the time, and a total of 16 million stamps were printed. However, after excluding the wrong version of the tickets, only 5 million were finally circulated on the market.
The full-page stamps were torn and retailed by sales departments across the country, and even fewer full-page stamps were handed down.
In 80 years, no one would have thought that a full-page Gengshen monkey ticket would be worth millions in 30 years.