Chapter 863: Mink
Everyone laughed and booed him, and Xiaohong said, "Hurry up, what about bribery? Expose it immediately, expose it in person." ”
Li Xing took the rice bowl from the waiter's hand and said, "This is not a lie, is it? Didn't we talk about the job transfer before this?"
Xiaohong said, "Isn't it still tuned?"
Xiaowei said: "This thing, it's not easy to do, there is no shortage of people here, and I don't have enough face, oops, it's a little difficult." ”
Liu Huasheng said: "Tiezi, you can't bear it, this thing has to be tough, or you invited them to see this table?"
Li Xing looked at the table with food in his mouth, and said to Liu Huasheng, "Can I afford it?" turned his head and asked the waiter: "How much does this table cost?"
The waiter glanced at Xiao Wei and Chen Hui, and said with a smile: "If you don't count the wine, it's a little more than 3,000." ”
Li Xing was stunned for a moment: "What about wine?"
The waiter laughed, covered his mouth, and said, "Ten thousand and a little." ”
Li Xing looked cute, blinked his eyes, and said to Xiaohong: "Go and expose it, I admit it, your house is too dark, I feel that compared to face, money is more important." ”
The chopsticks in Zhang Fu's hand snapped and fell to the table, flicked and rolled under the table, and the waiter immediately brought a new pair and set it in front of him. "Second brother, this table, this table is tens of thousands?"
Xiaowei said: "Wine is expensive, and there is not so much if you don't drink champagne." ”
Zhang Fu slowly glanced at the food and wine on the table, turned his head and said to the waiter, "Come, fill it for me." ”
Xia Maosheng asked Li Xing, "What do you think?"
Li Xing's second bowl of rice was also cleaned, he put the bowl down and picked up the wine glass and said, "Go, why don't you go, I can't see anyone?"
Xia Maosheng glanced at Li Xing a few times and said, "Reluctantly, it's not a shame." Let me tell you, Wei Yun is our sister, you should be serious, otherwise your friends will not be able to do well in the future. You think about it. ”
Li Xing raised his glass and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, come to brother-in-law, I'll respect you first." ”
Everyone raised their glasses and touched one, and the meal was almost over, and the waiter removed the table and re-made tea for everyone.
Zhang Fu watched the waiter take away the remaining half bottle of champagne, wanted to say that he would stay but couldn't speak, licked his lips and rubbed his pants.
Xiaowei patted Zhang Fu on the shoulder and said, "Drink some tea to eliminate food, you work hard, these things will be available at any time in the future." ”
Xia Maosheng said to the waiter, "Do you have anything to do?" Get some soup and I'll take it away, do you?"
The waiter nodded and said, "Yes, I'll help you prepare." ”
Xiaowei said, "Let's get two copies." Do you just bring it to your daughter-in-law, let my mother-in-law watch it?"
Xia Maosheng smiled and said, "Isn't it for you and Xiaohong, what am I showing." ”
After drinking tea and talking for a while, the waiter prepared the soup, and everyone got up and went to Middle Street.
Miriya was seeing off the guests at the door, and Wei Yunmao got up. This girl is ashamed.
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Middle Street is also called Shenhe District Light Industry Trading and Wholesale Market at this time, hanging a very rustic iron brand, painted with white paint and written in red, but the liveliness is not worse than that of later generations, and even surpassed.
At this time, there are only a few more prosperous places in Fengtian, except for the Wuai South Tower, that is, Middle Street, Taiyuan Street, Northbound, Jiuma Road, and Beishi have existed in name only.
The North Market is a prosperous place with the same name as the old Fengtian and the Beijing overpass, and after the liberation, it was once parallel with the middle street of Taiyuan Street, but in 90 years, Wang Qiaozhen, a national model worker, a representative of the Municipal People's Congress, and a salesman of the North City Department Store, wrote a representative proposal of "transforming the North Market and erasing the traces of the old society".
Subsequently, the renovation of the former site of the Yichunwei brothel in Pingkangli in the North Market was the prelude, which opened the prelude to the large-scale transformation of the North Market. Immediately afterwards, some development companies entered one after another and divided the land for development.
The low-rise houses are gone, the high-rise buildings are erected, and the old looks have been renewed. Sadly, the historic North Market has also been turned into a residential area. A farce of urban renewal led by a salesman who doesn't know anything wipes out a thriving old market.
This is our peculiar myth. So long the famous buildings, the old sites, have since disappeared. Several major opera gardens that are famous in the pear garden are gone, the things in the memories of those old Fengtian people are gone, the Shisheng Temple, which is famous in the Buddhist world, is surrounded by all kinds of modern illegal buildings, the lamas have to sell wine for a living, and the bells of the imperial temple have become legends.
Even the former site of the Manchuria Provincial Committee of the Communist Party of China was not spared. In the past, there were many historical traces of the Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China, religion and ethnic minorities in the North Market, and a dazzling cultural landscape, some of which were unique to Mukden, and some of which were among the few in the country. It's all gone. Covering an area of more than 500 acres, only the last fifteen acres of wasteland remain.
Now, Taiyuan Street has also lost its name. It is indeed luxurious, a modern high-rise building in Yishui, a modern high-end shopping mall in Yishui, but there is no spirit, and it is no longer our Taiyuan Street. I agree with the fact that the Northeast people have killed themselves.
I don't know how long and how many of those things in our memories will exist. Again, the history of foreigners stands there, and our history is printed on paper. Or not on paper, only in vague memory.
The sinners do not know their sins, and the common people are helpless.
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Shopping, in fact, men like it too, but they have to have money in their pockets.
A group of people parked their cars at the gate of the Northern Trade City and entered the pedestrian street from the side of the Shengjing Hotel.
This period of time is the longest few days of the day here in Liaodong, and it will not be dark until half past eight, so although it is already more than six o'clock, the pedestrian street is still full of people, and it is not good.
All shopping malls, private shops and itinerant vendors have automatically extended their operating hours to accommodate the short days of the year.
The main reason is that people at this time are still accustomed to the sunrise and sunset, and they do not have the habit of showing off their lives in later generations.
Xiaohong said to Chen Xiao: "It's going to be cold, let's go buy a few minks? ”
Chen Xiao thought for a while, pursed his lips, and said, "I don't like it very much, how can it look good?" bells and whistles, I like down jackets, and I am also close to the body and spirit, and I am resistant to dirt." ”
92 Northeast down jackets have been very popular, the style and color are not much different from today, if there is, the biggest difference is that the down jacket at that time was really down. Two-sided clothes have also appeared a long time ago, for lazy people, this side is dirty and continues to wear it, one top two.
Wear mink in the Northeast earlier, in the 80s there were fur counters in state-run shopping malls, facing the public, the price is generally a few hundred yuan, three or four hundred seven or eight hundred, there are thousands, although it is not cheap but there are many people who buy it, a dual-income family saves out in three or four months, and you can see wearing mink everywhere in winter, all of them are ordinary people.
By 92 years, mink will also be divided into grades, low-grade is called fur coat, high-end is called fur, and the most expensive is called mink. There are tens of thousands, thousands of them everywhere.