Da Shunzi's conditions can be slightly better than Song Lao'er, but the two brothers are connected by the same fate, and they are both stuck in spoken English.

The two of them get together every Sunday, fiddling around the radio, and you and I practice speaking with each other.

Under such difficult conditions, the two of them insisted on catching up with their English scores, and now their spoken English is no worse than others.

Jiang Xiaochi really admires the hard work of these two children, and with this spirit of study, they can make achievements no matter what industry they are in.

Entering the city again, now Tianshui Village has already communicated with the city, Jiang Xiaochi knows that this must be the credit of Tong Xi back then.

Although there are big passengers, the time is fixed, one morning and one night, and the time control is dead.

Song Lao Er volunteered to push out the 28th "Big Phoenix" bicycle at home.

After the opening of traffic, the road is particularly easy to walk, although it is not yet a plate oil road, but the loess road is smooth, Jiang Xiaochi feels that it is not difficult to wear it tightly, and it is not difficult to blow the cold wind.

The two of them were wrapped in a while, with military coats and scarves, although they looked at the dirt spots, the equipment was at least enough.

In the eighties, the spring breeze of reform swept the land.

The focus of reform is biased towards the cities and towns, and although the new atmosphere in the rural areas is not particularly sufficient, it has quietly swept away in the cities.

Entering the city again, Jiang Xiaochi always felt fresh everywhere. Shops along the street, newly opened restaurants, small merchants and hawkers abound.

Song Lao Er is tall, Jiang Xiaochi looks pretty, especially holding hands, although he is from the village at a glance, he can attract countless eyes wherever he goes.

Although the weather was not too cold, Jiang Xiaochi's little face was still blown red after choking on the cold wind all the way.

Song Lao Er stored the bicycle, and looked at the uncle of the bicycle to compare a three-word word, Jiang Xiaochi knew that this was the meaning of "three cents".

At that time, the Northeast was much colder than in later generations, and although he wore thick gloves, Jiang Xiaochi's hands were still a little stiff.

Song Lao Er looked distressed: "I knew this earlier, let's take the car." ”

Jiang Xiaochi didn't care: "What's the matter, the conditions have been more difficult than this before, and it is convenient for me to ride early and late." ”

Song Lao Er intimately sighed twice into Jiang Xiaochi's hand: "You wait for me here, I'll be back in a while." ”

After Song Lao Er finished speaking, he smiled and turned his head and ran away.

When Song Lao Er came back, he was holding two hot roasted sweet potatoes in his hands.

"Here you go, warm your hands while eating." Song Lao Er said, stuffing the roasted sweet potato into Jiang Xiaochi's hand.

Through the thick gloves, Jiang Xiaochi felt a burst of warmth.

Jiang Xiaochi eats quickly, the roasted sweet potato is hot, Song Lao Er hasn't eaten a few bites and hasn't gone down much, Jiang Xiaochi's three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls of the belt have long been bald.

Song Lao Er was embarrassed: "Hungry? I'll give you this, forgetting that you have a good appetite, and you already knew to buy a few more. ”

Jiang Xiaochi smiled, also feeling embarrassed.

It turns out that my appetite has been a lot smaller in the past few days, and suddenly I started it again.

It doesn't matter if a sweet potato goes into your stomach, you feel hungrier when you have an appetite.

Jiang Xiaochi was not polite, and meaningfully let Song Lao Er take two bites, and then sent all the remaining sweet potatoes into his stomach.

Afraid that Jiang Xiaochi would be embarrassed, Song Lao Er spoke first to end her face: "Pad your stomach first, there is a newly opened restaurant in the city, called Another Village, I heard that it is popular now, I will take you to eat something good at noon." ”

Jiang Xiaochi nodded, and the two sweet potatoes only felt a little choked and panicked, and couldn't help but want to burp, thinking that it would be better if they had a bowl of soy milk.

In recent years, all industries have emerged, especially electronic products, which are simply in short supply.

The hottest counter in the department store is the one that buys appliances. Refrigerators and washing machines have not yet become popular, which is a luxury item from a luxury, and there are few curious people around.

Only the TV recorder has pictures and movements. The hottest counters are tape recorders and TV counters.

In front of the TV counter, people are squeezing and pressing, and I don't know what kind of small movie is so attractive inside.

Song Lao Er was funny: "Why don't we go over and take a look?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi: "Isn't it interesting?" I don't buy it, what are you doing with the fun! ”

Song Laoer: "Why don't you let me see it if you don't buy it?" ”

actually replied, Jiang Xiaochi's eyes flickered: "I turned against you, why did you still apostate?" ”

Song Lao Er: "Don't dare!" You're used to learning, but I didn't expect to speak smoothly. ”

Jiang Xiaochi nodded, thinking that this attitude was okay.

only turned around, this is the total taste, Song Lao Er is scolding himself with flowers.

Waiting for Jiang Xiaochi to reason with Song Lao Er again, Song Lao Er grabbed Jiang Xiaochi's hand and squeezed into the crowd to watch TV together.

"It's all here, I have to have some fun!"

Jiang Xiaochi felt a little familiar when he heard this......

Damn—great health care!

The TV is playing "Little Soldier Zhang Ga", which happens to be the part where Erga blocks people's chimneys.

There were whispers in the crowd, and all attention was drawn to this small box that could see people and make sounds.

Song Lao Er was a little touched: "I didn't show you a movie." ”

Jiang Xiaochi said casually: "What's there, it's not like I haven't seen it." ”

After speaking, Jiang Xiaochi felt that his words were inappropriate, and Song Lao Erxiao's expression was obviously wrong: "Don't worry, it's not too late for you to show me again when you're free." ”

Song Lao Er heard this, and his aggrieved expression unfolded.

"It's better to have TV, it's like watching a movie. Why don't we buy one and go back? Song Lao Er watched the TV rarely, and there was some grass in his heart.

Jiang Xiaochi patted Song Laoer's head: "It's so hard to make money, why are you so troublesome if you don't spend money for a day." ”

After taking this shot, Jiang Xiaochi regretted it a little, and felt relieved when he saw that Song Lao Er did not have a bag on the door.

Think twice about your hands, and control your strength.

Jiang Xiaochi saw that Song Lao Er obediently did not resist, and continued to preach: "Last time, you bought those two watches in vain, are you not afraid of being hated when you move the TV back?"

At that time, the yard was squeezed and pressed to our house to watch TV, and there was no need to do anything else at night. ”

Song Lao Er had a bitter face: "Then according to what you say, when will our family be able to buy a TV?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi: "What's the hurry, you didn't listen to the loudspeaker every day, 10,000 households, 10,000 households."

Let me tell you, the government not only gave 10,000 households a big red flower, but also rewarded a sewing machine, a flying pigeon bicycle and fertilizer, and some places directly rewarded a black and white TV. ”

Jiang Xiaochi said in his heart that the first Spring Festival Gala will be 83 years old, and there is no hurry to buy a TV when it is a half a day late.

Song Lao Er: "You bluff me, you pay attention to not leaking money, who has money and beats gongs and drums to show off." ”

Jiang Xiaochi: "Then you don't understand, you'll be in a hurry to show off when the time comes." ”

Song Lao Er scratched his head: "Then when will we have to wait, we can't say that we are 10,000 yuan households, let's ask the government for things." ”

Jiang Xiaochi was like coaxing a child: "What's the hurry, there was no movement a year ago, and it will be sooner or later when spring begins." When the time comes, not only our family, but also Uncle Jiang and their families, there may be other families. ”

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