To be honest, if it weren't for the confinement of the background of this era, Bai Lu would have been eager to hold Xiao Fangcao and run back to Shanghai on two legs, but unfortunately, if you think about it, if you really run back, it will be the best black household.

In the 21st century, as long as the black households have money, they can buy a house and get a household registration, or a name for a relationship, even if they can't get a household registration, they will not starve to death, and they can still have food and clothing.

But now in 1978, the household registration system was very strict, especially in the cities, where the household registration is, where the rations are distributed, rice and noodles and other staple foods rely on food stamps, and clothes must be made with cloth tickets to receive cloth, and the specific quantity is clearly stipulated, in the era of scarcity of materials, unless you work in grain stations, supply and marketing cooperatives, otherwise there will not be more.

Therefore, if Bai Lu really ran back to the city by herself, then she would not have to starve the customers who returned later, the restrictive barriers built by the times made her have to wait for the approval documents, and only by doing the transfer procedures of the formal process can she avoid worries.

Objectively speaking, the rural areas of this era will be a little more abundant than the daily necessities of the cities, and the rations of urban residents will be completely distributed according to the food stamps, but the rural areas can still grow their own potatoes and sweet potatoes, raise chickens and ducks, and of course, some rural areas have good soil and good harvests, and some villages have poor soil and long-term poverty.

The frontier village where Bai Lu went to the countryside can be regarded as neither good nor bad, and he eats a little more, but it will not be too much.

Therefore, after two months of waste, Bai Lu has eaten up ninety percent of the snacks stored in her personal space and emergency dry food, and she used to eat three or five walnuts at a time. Now a walnut can be touched for a long time and is reluctant to eat, and when I dream back at midnight, I want to pick up a handful of tears:

Woo, people miss the big supermarket so much!

Wal-Mart, Carrefour, RT-Mart, Tesco, Hualian, Metro, Vanguard, Century Lianhua, Yonghui...... Wait for me to come back!

Bai Lu swore that after returning to the origin of time and space after this mission, he must fill every inch of his personal space with food!

The slogan is shouted, but the hard life has to go on.

Unconsciously, in June, the third solar term of summer, "mango seed" is coming, the so-called mango seed, is "the wheat with mango is harvested quickly." Rice with mangs can be planted". Its homonym is also called "busy planting", and the field will start to get busy again after a short break.

Ms. Han Yuling, the original client, had returned to Shanghai at this time, and although she did not bring her daughter with her, she was immersed in the grief of the death of her parents and grandparents. Then turn grief and anger into motivation for learning. I worked hard to review and took the college entrance examination on July 20 of that year. Then release the list, get high scores, go to college, go abroad, and completely leave the sad place.

"This year's college entrance examination is completely unable to catch up. Bai Lu was stuffed: "Why do you have a tendency to mess up the task?"

"No, you can't think so. Bai Lu shook her head: "It's shameful to be discouraged. ”

It's just that the days are counted day by day. The crude calendar had already turned to the page of "Xiaoxia", during which Bai Lu couldn't help but send two more letters to Shanghai, but they were all lost in the sea and there was no reply.

In a panic, Bai Lu rushed to the town, and then went to the county seat, guarding the post and telecommunications office to call the uncle.

The number given by Uncle Han is from his place of work, so it is not necessarily him who answers the phone.

"Hello, is Vice Minister Han here? Can you please find him to answer the phone? ”

"I'm sorry, but our Vice Minister Han is on a business trip. The other party politely informed.

"On a business trip?" Bai Lu paused: "When did you go on a business trip?

"Sorry, it's inconvenient to say, who are you?

"I-" Bai Lu hesitated for three seconds and said, "Please tell me: 'Yuling wants to go home'." ”

……

Bai Lu was on the way from the county seat to the town, and she was listless, she sighed: Why did this uncle of the Han family go on a business trip?

Hey, it's normal for public officials to need to travel on business, don't make a fuss, Bai Lu has properly entered the mode of talking to herself.

Because the days in summer are relatively long, when Bai Lu arrives in the town, it is not yet dark, and it is better to be bright than dark, and if she had not relied on her body, she had beaten bandits and hooligans, otherwise she would not have dared to walk alone in this poor country.

Of course, it is naturally the best policy to be able to walk together, and Bai Lu is not so arrogant that he has to waste his energy in vain.

"Hey~ Uncle Fang, are you going back to the village now?" Bai Lu glanced at the familiar old man from the same village.

"Xiao Han, tsk, just your sharp eyes, get in the car, and go back to the village in a while. ”

Bai Lu got into Uncle Fang's donkey cart and asked, "Uncle Fang, are you waiting for someone?"

"Yo~ You can see this, yes, waiting to pick up someone. Uncle Fang took a puff of dirt cigarette.

"It's getting dark this day, when will the person you want to pick up arrive, uncle?" Although it was a ride, Bai Lu still wanted to go back quickly.

"I'm from the city, I'm going to our village, and I don't know what to do, uncle, I've been waiting since noon. Uncle Fang also complained a little.

After about half an hour, Bai Lu saw a group of people walking towards them.

"Uncle Fang!"

"Xiao Huang, what is this?"

"Uncle Fang, these two are from Shanghai, they have something to go to your village, please guide the way. "Xiao Huang is a staff member of the town government.

"Can the two of you leave now?" Uncle Fang asked the two petites from the city directly.

"Thank you. After the other party thanked Xiao Huang, he was followed by a polite opening remark: "Uncle Fang, right? I'll trouble you later." ”

……

Bai Lu, who was sitting sideways on the donkey cart, was originally weaving grasshoppers from straw to pass the time, but her manual level was limited, and she didn't look like it a few times, so she gave up.

casually looked up, the two people standing not far away, one was an elegant and steady middle-aged man, the other was a polite young man, the two eyebrows were somewhat similar, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two were either father and son or uncle and nephew.

After Bai Lu from Shanghai contacted Xiao Huang's words in the town, his heart jumped wildly: Really?

Something went wrong?

That's right.

Bai Lu felt that a great good thing might fall on his head!

"Hello, I am from the same village as Uncle Fang, I am a decentralized educated youth, I don't know what you are going to do in our village?" Bai Lu followed his thoughts: "If you are looking for someone, what is your name?" Say it, maybe I know......

After Bai Lu finished a long series of words, he saw that the other party did not answer after looking at him vaguely, and he was suddenly embarrassed.

Seeing this, Bai Lu wanted to bite off her tongue: Am I a little too enthusiastic?

Author's Note: Guess who's coming?

The first update. (To be continued.) )