Chapter Fifty-Eight: Food stamps are a big problem
There is a distance from the 1st Special Division to GZ City, the capital of G Province, and there are several children accompanying her along the way, plus Chen Zhaojun's song, Zhang Guimei did not feel too uncomfortable unexpectedly (she got motion sickness). However, people who have this habit always don't take it off when they sit in the car. So after arriving at the guest house of the 1st Special Division in GZ City, Zhang Guimei still had to take a break.
After arranging the room and giving an explanation, Chen Zhaojun and several of them were forced to take a nap. In fact, I couldn't sleep, but I didn't dare to leave the room. Who knows when Zhang Guimei will get up. If she gets up and can't see anyone, she will definitely be unhappy. Although Chen Zhaoping is here, and Chen Zhaoguang and Chen Zhaojun are not small, they all understand Zhang Guimei's heart and don't want to make her unhappy. There was no entertainment in the room at that time, and after a few people made a fuss, they began to listen to Chen Zhaoping talk about some school things. Of course, Chen Zhaoping is a god, and there are some interesting things in the university. This made Chen Zhaoguang very excited. With the example of his eldest brother and his younger brother skipping grades in a row, Chen Zhaoguang began to study harder, and this semester, his grades were the first in the class again. He had already thought about it, and when he was admitted to the university next year, he would go out of Tsinghua University and Peking University, and other schools would not fill in at all. He really couldn't figure out why his eldest brother went to study at a Chinese People's University with such good grades back then?
"Big brother, you're graduating this year, do you want to know where to go?" Chen Zhaojun asked Chen Zhaoping with concern.
"Some time ago, the school approached me once, and there were several options for my arrangement, one is to go to Province G, and I can arrange to work in the provincial party committee. Then there is the Central Party History Office. Otherwise, you can choose to continue your studies. The school leaders said that the Central Party School was going to open a graduate class this year, and asked me if I would like to go. Chen Zhaoping was obviously a little unprepared for this, he didn't expect that the issue of graduation assignment, which was a headache for many people, would become so easy and complicated for him. However, it is obvious that Chen Zhaoping seems to have made a sort of choice in his mind. It should be said that he would prefer to work right away.
Chen Zhaoping didn't know that his younger brother Chen Zhaojun's eyes were green when he heard about the graduate students of the Central Party School. What is this concept? This is the first batch of graduate students of the Central Party School! From there, Chen Zhaojun can be sure that in less than five years, Chen Zhaoping will be able to become a feudal official and take charge of a province alone. Calculate the time, after a few years of exercise, it is exactly in time for 89*. As long as you gain a firm foothold at that time, you will basically be able to smooth sailing in the future. Central Party School! It's an opportunity you can't even ask for.
"Big brother, I think you should go to the Central Party School, you don't want to think about it, when you graduate from the Party School, there will be one more graduate student in our family, how good it would be." Chen Zhaojun began to lobby desperately to be Chen Zhaoping. In fact, he knows Chen Zhaoping's thoughts, although he has a little salary income when he goes to college now, it is much less than the income after going to work, he is unwilling to increase the burden on his family, although for Chen Weixiong's family, there are three more salary incomes, but Chen Zhaoping still hopes to prove himself through work.
"Big brother, I think so. Our family is not short of money, why are you in a hurry to go to work, I think my brother is right, it is better for you to go to the Central Party School. How good it is to come out of graduate school! Chen Zhaoguang also heard what Chen Zhaoping meant, and helped persuade Chen Zhaoping.
Chen Zhaoping knew about the little money at home, but he was still a little hesitant: "But I can't always study, right?" Besides, the money in the family is all Zhaojun's, and it has nothing to do with me. ”
Hearing this, Chen Zhaojun was relieved. He had a way to convince Chen Zhaoping.
"Big brother, didn't you give me a lot of stamps? Let's take a look at the stamp exhibition and you'll know how much money you have. ”
At the beginning, in order to help Chen Zhaojun collect stamps, Chen Zhaoping turned over the letters from readers of several newspapers, except for those that were too ordinary, and he cut stamps when he saw them. Now Chen Zhaojun doesn't know how many philatelic albums he needs to fill those stamps.
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Later in the afternoon, depending on it, Zhang Guimei got up, and her spirit seemed to be much better, anyway, thinking that she still had a few money in her pocket, it was better to take a few children to the street for a stroll. Maybe as long as it's a woman, it's all interested in shopping. It doesn't matter if she's a soldier or a mom with several kids. Chen Zhaojun really doesn't want to go shopping, these days, there is nothing to want, just buy a bottle of soda with coloring. It's unbearable. But he didn't dare not listen to Zhang Guimei's words, and even the driver Xiao Liu obediently followed (in fact, Xiao Liu was willing to go shopping on the street).
A few people walked on the street like this, and the return rate was still quite high, all the military uniforms were still led by a female soldier, plus Chen Zhaoping was close to 1.9 meters tall, it was difficult for others not to pay attention.
The whole street went down, I didn't buy anything, and I went to every counter to ask. Speaking of which, Zhang Guimei also took advantage of a military uniform, plus there were so many young men around her, and the attitude of the salesman was quite good. If you change someone, you will be scolded (the salesperson at that time generally said to the customer: Do you buy it or not?). If you don't buy it, don't block this, there are still people behind it).
Anyway, it was getting dark, and Zhang Guimei just put a bottle of alabaster in her pocket. I don't know how the others are, anyway, Chen Zhaojun is reluctant to go shopping anymore.
"Mom! I am hungry. It's time for us to find a place to eat! Chen Zhaojun deliberately said to Zhang Guimei in an aggravated tone. In order to achieve the purpose of being noticed.
As soon as Chen Zhaojun said this, Chen Zhaoping and Chen Zhaoguang also took the opportunity to call, that is, Xiao Liu was still a little, but he didn't say anything, but it was obvious from his eyes that he was happy. It seems that he is also tired.
"Alright, let's eat!" Zhang Guimei waved her hand, and several people went straight to a restaurant that seemed to be quite clean. Zhang Guimei generously ordered a few dishes, and also asked Xiao Liu for a bottle of beer. The waiter settles the account:
"28 yuan, 5 cents and 2, three catties and four taels of food stamps." When Xiao Liu heard the price, he almost didn't startle him. In fact, Zhang Guimei also thinks it's quite expensive, but it's rare to have such an opportunity once a year, and the money she brought this time is enough, so she doesn't care so much. But when she put her hand in her pocket, she remembered that she was busy when she went out today (she had three children to take care of) and forgot to bring food stamps! It was a troublesome thing, you couldn't eat without food stamps, which was the same in China at the time.
"Xiao Liu, do you have food stamps on you? I forgot to bring it. There was no way, Zhang Guimei had no choice but to talk to Xiao Liu.
"Sister-in-law, I just bring it, and I can't bring that much?" At that time, ordinary people would bring a little food stamp on the street, and only these soldiers did not bring it, because they all ate in the canteen anyway, and the settlement was at the end of the month.
"This 。。。。。。 Why don't we have a guest house? Zhang Guimei discussed with a few children. For all the canteens, the food stamps can be owed first, and then they will be given when they return to the special first division.
Chen Zhaojun didn't want to go anymore. Well, he was hungry.
"Why don't you row a few things that ask for food stamps, and replace them with a roast goose and a fish." For the sake of his stomach, Chen Zhaojun didn't care so much.
"Just eat vegetables, don't eat?" Not only Zhang Guimei, but even the waiter felt strange.
"That's it, hurry." Chen Zhaojun almost forgot about the time and the environment.
"Give you a ticket, go to the window to line up, and get the food with the ticket." The waiter dropped a small note, and Xiao Liu hurriedly took it to line up.
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This time can make Xiao Liu unable to hold up, in fact, it is not only him, but several other people are similar.
But after they left, the entire restaurant was talking: "See, the handkerchief bag that the female People's Liberation Army took out just now, the whole bag of money, almost can't fit it." ”
"That is, you don't even look at what other people eat, and you eat more than 60 in that meal. Caught up with your two months' salary, right?
"Two months? If only I had that much money in two months! ”
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