Early in the morning of January 21, Jia Lei, accompanied by district leaders, placed Jia Aiguo's urn in the cemetery of the martyrs' cemetery.

Although Jia Lei wanted to keep Jia Aiguo's urn by his side for a while longer, no one else agreed. Especially when Grandma Zhou told him that the firecrackers set off at night on the thirtieth day were easy to disturb Jia Aiguo's soul.

Jia Lei could only reluctantly agree, the most important thing is that after so many days, he has come out of the grief of the death of his loved ones.

The funeral ceremony was presided over by the Municipal Party Committee Funeral Office, and Jia Lei, as a family member, only needed to give Jia Aiguo flowers and gifts!

The flowers offered are still chrysanthemums—— yellow chrysanthemums!

Jia Lei was dirty when he saw the chrysanthemum - there was no way that all kinds of emojis were always imprinted in his mind, and he didn't know when he would jump out.

Fortunately, he is now able to get used to living in the nineties, and he will think about anything before he leaves the mouth - so he didn't go up and let people change the flowers.

At this moment, Jia Lei has always perfectly integrated into this era, and will not be incompatible with the painting style of the whole society.

The entire planned economy and society are in harmony.

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Jia Lei sat in the car on the way back, feeling very uncomfortable, and he was slightly frightened when he left Jia Aiguo's ashes. Jia Lei simply rolled down the car window and let the winter sea breeze blow away the boredom in his heart.

"Stop!" Jia Lei shouted suddenly, the old driver stepped on the brakes, and the whole car fell forward. There were so few cars in the 90s! There was nothing to do with emergency braking on the road.

"What are you shouting, kid?" asked the secretary sitting in the passenger seat, looking back with an unhappy face.

"I'm hungry and want to eat noodles. Jia Lei pointed to a noodle stall next to the street.

"What kind of noodles to eat now, is it difficult that all of us in the car are waiting for you here? "The secretary was a little upset.

"What do you care about with a little kid. The old driver persuaded him, and after just two sentences, the car of the leader in front of him disappeared.

"You guys don't have to wait for us, I'll just take the bus back later! You see there's a stop next to the facial paralysis. Jia Lei pointed to the stop sign 30 meters away.

So Jia Lei and Sanni got out of the car, the door closed immediately, and then a puff of exhaust gas was thrown away.

"Jia Lei, what do you want to eat?" asked Sanni.

"Meat, I want to eat meat!" Jia Lei sniffed and said, he hadn't eaten a bite of meat for 20 days.

"I want to eat fried chicken legs! I will never eat eggs again in my life!" Jia Lei couldn't help but say, the tea eggs a few days ago completely hurt him.

"If you want to eat chicken legs, then I'll fry them for you when I get home!" Sanni said after a moment's thought.

"I want to eat KFC, my fried chicken thighs are not as tender as their fried ones! The fried chicken thighs are delicious! Besides, my fried chicken thighs are more waste oil!" Jia Lei said slamming the door.

"Forget it, forget that there is no KFC this year!" Jia Lei patted his head and said regretfully.

"Listen to the accent, you are outsiders, the soil is bubbling, everyone in Ala Mingzhu knows that KFC is the American restaurant of the Dongfeng Hotel! I heard that it specializes in selling beer and chicken legs, and it costs hundreds of chickens a day. It's a very foreign restaurant!" said the proprietress of the noodle stall.

"Ala Mingzhu people, my hometown is from Nagardi in the Northeast!" Jia Lei replied with a roll of his eyes, Mingzhu people's impression of outsiders will really not change for thirty years.

"I'm sorry I misunderstood you! What do you want to eat? I'll give you some later. The hostess said embarrassedly.

"I want a bowl of beef noodles, Sanni, what do you want?" Jia Lei asked after glancing at the menu.

"Just bring me a bowl of Yangchun noodles, I'm not hungry. Sanni said.

"What do you want for Yangchun noodles when you eat out? You can also have a bowl of beef noodles." Jia Lei said.

"No, beef noodles are too expensive! Sanni stubbornly said that Jia Lei could only agree.

"Your sister is right, beef noodles cost three yuan, and a bowl of Yangchun noodles is only five cents. The proprietress said.

Jia Lei listened and took out ten yuan and put it on the table.

"Are you afraid that we won't be able to afford it?" asked Jia Lei.

"No, that's not what I meant! I think you are like children in the know, and I will remind you that the accent is similar to that of my sister-in-law's child, so that you will not be scolded by your mother when you go home. The proprietress came over and wiped the table.

"Eldest sister, don't mention your mother's business! Although my nephew's mother is an educated youth, she divorced in order to return to the city. Sanni reminded the proprietress by the sleeve.

The proprietress was embarrassed to leave, and when she came over again, there was a large piece of beef in Jia Lei's bowl, which was considered as her making amends to Jia Lei.

"I'm a bad talker, don't mind! I'll have to talk to everyone in the neighborhood. The proprietress said.

Jia Lei thanked her, then pulled Sanni's bowl, poured all the beef soup in his bowl to her, and gave her the beef clip given by the proprietress.

Sanni wanted to refuse, but Jia Lei glared at her fiercely, and she didn't dare to object.

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"Boss, may I ask you about something?" Jia Lei said slowly, picking a piece of beef.

"What's the matter?" asked the proprietress .

"The director of the printing factory opposite is surnamed Hua, right?" Jia Lei asked.

"Yes, Director Hua is a good man, very capable!" replied the proprietress as the other guests nodded. Several of the guests here are employees of the printing shop opposite, and others are also regular visitors who live nearby.

In fact, this printing factory is the main purpose of Jia Lei's getting off the bus, and eating beef noodles is just an excuse.

"Do you know that they have the God of Wealth printed in the factory? It's the kind of plastic that is sold in the store. Jia Lei asked again.

"I really don't know about this, you're waiting here for me to help you ask. The proprietress said very enthusiastically, and then Jia Lei saw her go to a table of guests nearby.

"That kind of God of Wealth is printed in our factory! It's not that I'm bragging, the new equipment that our factory just bought last year can be printed in the whole city. A man at the table said to the proprietress that his voice was so loud that Jia Lei heard it himself without the proprietress answering.

Jia Lei and the proprietress began to speed up the speed of eating noodles after pouring thanks, and he found that the proprietress had good craftsmanship! The noodles were strong and delicious, and the beef soup was also very thick, not as blandish as it was boiled with flavor thirty years later.

There was another episode at the checkout, Jia Lei, he - he didn't bring food stamps!

It's also too embarrassing, and I just dropped the chain after arrogance with others!

Fortunately, Sanni is a real "ancient" person, she naturally took out a pound of local food stamps from her pocket and handed it over, and the proprietress also found her two taels of food stamps.

"Xiao Lei, you must not forget to bring food stamps when you go out in the future!, otherwise you will be hungry!" Sanni specially told Jia Lei.

Jia Lei lowered his head in frustration, when will this era of food stamps be proved everywhere will end!

As a result, he was a reborn person who could not even afford to eat outside, and I heard that he didn't need food stamps for the first two years! Why was he unlucky, and as soon as he was reborn, the food stamp system was implemented again.

I want to cry!