Seeing Lian Xiaobei enter the school with his own eyes, Lian Xiao finally felt more down-to-earth.

Turned around and went back to the small courtyard to prepare for the stall, while busy thinking about it, there are fewer and fewer dock workers, and the people in the old stalls have occupied positions one after another after the beginning of spring.

The sea breeze is gradually no longer cold, and the early spring air, with the fragrance of trees along the coast, dispels the obscurity and darkness of the whole winter, and the pretty new clothes are accompanied by the spring breeze blowing in the economic market, and a trace of bright colors can already be glimpsed.

"Eh, even girl, here."

As soon as the tricycle moved over, an aunt who knew each other waved his hand.

"Aunt Juan, morning." Lian Xiao quickly moved over, leaned on the seat occupied by the aunt in a low-key manner, and under the excessively long bangs, a pair of watery eyes winked gratefully at the people around him, and handed over two buns casually, "I got it at home last night, aunt try it." ”

"Ouch, you're always so polite." Aunt Juan licked her mouth and said good things, and there was no ambiguity in her hands, she opened the paper bag, ate half a bite, poured two glasses of water halfway, wiped her mouth after eating, and said embarrassedly: "I eat you every day, and I will ...... next time Do a little too. ”

Halfway through the words, her voice suddenly lowered, and the woman's face was a little sad.

Lian Xiao heard this, and while tidying up his things with his hands and feet, he said softly: "Auntie, don't say that, if you don't occupy the place, I won't even have to do business." ”

It's all about mutual benefit.

"Hey, it's still your little girl who has the ability." Wang Juan was no longer polite, rolled up her sleeves, sat on the upside-down cardboard box, her eyebrows and eyes were entangled, "You also know that since my hand was wrenched by the machine, my daughter Osmanthus went to work for the station." But recently, the transformation of the state-owned factory has been in a uproar, and yesterday she came home with a pair of eyes red from crying, saying that she might be assigned to be laid off......"

The woman chattered, her body slumped, and her white-washed blue overalls were bleak and miserable.

By the end of the 80s, it would become a microcosm of the whole society, with a wave of layoffs sweeping across the middle and lower classes, and desperate people abounding.

Lian Xiao looked at her back, and couldn't help but think of Lin Dali's bold words after drinking two days ago.

"Now the train station is waiting for our goods, those old fritters used to be bullied, and now everyone is looking forward to you, the rich man, with more new goods. It's a pity that Uncle Lian said that your family is working overtime enough, so it would be nice if you could find a bigger place and hire some people to do the work. When the time comes, Lao Tzu will have to pack the train station! ”

The thought flashed through my head.

Lian Xiao didn't think deeply, set up the stove, took out a small folding table, and put it on the edge.

However, no matter how low-key it is, the braised meat begins to heat up, the aroma overflows, and the sight of the whole road seems to sweep over.

People are multi-eyed, jealous and red-eyed, and they abound.

As soon as the marinade in the pot was boiling, a group of people came from the other side of the road, and they didn't see anything along the way, but went straight to this side and cracked around a table.

"Boss, don't say hello when people come!"

With a shout, a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks kicked on the corner of the table, and the ground made a screeching sound of rubbing.

Lian Xiao raised his eyes and swept over, knowing that the comer was not good.

"What do you want?" She asked, hanging her head, resting in the steaming smoke.

The man looked at the sign of the tricycle and sneered, "Pork offal? When will stinky things be able to be bought and sold, I heard that the boss's business is still doing well, so why don't you teach us. ”