Feng Hua finally arrived at the capital station, took an axe, followed Wu Guangming, and went to his house as a guest.

"After going to his house, go to my house!" Wang Hongjun invited with a smile, a few days of calm and calm have slowly soothed her fear, except for the occasional awakening in dreams, other times she can already smile brightly as before.

"Okay." Feng Hua said: "After you successfully called me on a blind date, I know each other." ”

Feng Hua said this, and the people around him were stunned. Feng Hua usually looks polite and kind, but in fact, he is very cold in his bones, and he didn't expect to be interested in other people's blind dates.

Only Wang Hongjun is not surprised, this is an extremely warm-hearted, considerate and kind boy.

In fact, Feng Hua is an old problem again~ In her previous life, she didn't like to be a matchmaker for others, and she was afraid of making a pair of resentful couples, but she liked to watch others go on blind dates. Blind date is a very interesting thing, if you are not careful, you will meet the best men and women, enough for her to laugh for a long time~

This is the first pair of blind date men and women I have met in this life, and I will naturally not miss the opportunity. However, it's not appropriate for her to go to someone's house on a regular day as a stranger, so let's see you after the meeting.

Seeing that Wang Hongjun looked anxious to escape from farm life, there was a chance that this blind date would be successful. Her family didn't arrange a blind date for her, but a dozen, and she could always choose one.

Several people got off the train and stood by the square of the railway station to wait for the bus.

From time to time, the axe looks back at the building of the capital station, it is really, so magnificent! Compared with this, their Chuncheng station is stronger than the small station in the countryside.

Feng Hua also glanced at this railway station, a little nostalgic, this railway station was only completed and opened to traffic in September 59, and it has been almost 1 year now, and the three big characters on it are still written by Mao ZX.

From the completion of this railway station to the death of Feng Hua in his previous life, it has basically not changed, and the biggest change is to change the glass. When colored glass is popular, it is replaced with colored, and when tempered glass is popular, it is replaced with tempered.

The red and yellow "big bread" bus came, several people got on the bus, and the other three got off one after another after a few stops.

When Wang Hongjun got out of the car, he said again that he would go to Wu Guangming's house to play with her in a few days, Niu Huihui also said that he wanted to go when he saw this, Liu Zhixuan glanced at Feng Hua when he got out of the car, and he couldn't help but say something, probably because he was afraid of being rejected and had no face.

"Where do you live?" Feng Hua looked at the few people who got off the bus on Chang'an Avenue all the way, and finally remembered to ask Wu Guangming.

"It's coming, the next stop is my house, but it's still a long way to get off." Wu Guangming said.

Feng Hua looked at the side of the road, a field of low and dilapidated houses...... In the 60s, in addition to the area of T'anmen Square and the area of Wangfujing, most of the houses on both sides of Chang'an Avenue were dilapidated. Not to mention the sixties, even now, behind a row of shady walls on the edge of the imperial city, there are all kinds of old houses.

Can't afford to dismantle.

The car quickly stopped, and several people got out of the car, leaving the spacious and clean Chang'an Avenue and entering an alley.

"What's this alley called?" Feng Hua asked casually when he walked in. Some of the names of Beijing's hutongs are very special, such as Chair Circle Hutong, Shang'er Hutong, Yu'er Hutong, Baihuashen Hutong, and she has also heard of a Gaga Hutong......

"Magpie Alley." Wu Guangming said.

This name is decent, Feng Hua nodded and didn't speak again, and followed Wu Guangming to his house.

"My family may be my grandparents and a few children at home now, and my parents, uncles, aunts and uncles should all go to work." Wu Guangming turned around and said. He had already told Feng Hua about these situations, and he was telling them to the axe now.

He could see that the axe was very nervous and restrained. Although he changed into the clothes that Feng Hua took out of the basket, the injuries on his face were much better, and he looked much more decent, and when he looked at it, he looked like the young master of a big capitalist~

But a person's temperament cannot be changed in a short period of time, and the whole person of the axe is a little cringe. This may also be the first time he has been a guest at a "serious" house, and the whole person looks very nervous.

"By the way, what the hell are you in this basket?" Wu Guangming was really curious, before getting out of the car just now, Feng Hua took out an adult dress from this basket and changed it to the axe, he was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

"You carry other people's clothes with you?" Wu Guangming asked again.

The clothes that the axe wears now are very high-end, and the shirt is "really good". Now "really good" is not something that can be bought just with cloth tickets, it is in short supply.

Indeed, after the industrial volume is released next year, it is good to buy a good cloth ticket, but to buy an industrial volume. The industrial roll is linked to wages, and the wage standard of 10 yuan is issued 1 sheet, and if a person's salary is 36 yuan, only 3 sheets are issued every month. And buying one piece is really good, you need several sheets, and the specific situation varies according to the location and time.

The pants worn by the axe are also a kind of fabric that has been seen in the market, and they seem to be imported......

But this dress is not new when you look closely, so he will be strange, if this is new, he will guess that Feng Hua is ready to give it away.

This dress was not made by Feng Hua herself, the clothes she made were only intended to be worn by herself and Fang Yuan, well, plus Grandma Cai. This is the last time I went to Zhao Yong's to collect things, and I loaded them in a cabinet, which was full of finished clothes made of this "precious" fabric, men, women and children, large and small.

I don't know what kind of psychology Zhao Yong had at that time, he accepted these clothes, maybe there was no place to put them, so he put them in the cabinet first, and as a result, Feng Hua took them away.

Regarding these clothes, Feng Hua has not seen them on Zhao Yong's bill, and it is estimated that he has other uses, but now let the axe wear it first, it is no problem at all.

"This is my cousin's clothes, let me help him bring them back." This kind of little lie Feng Hua doesn't even need to think, just open his mouth. But after saying that, I took it down carefully, well, it's a cousin, not a cousin, don't say it wrong next time~

"Is it okay for me to put it on?" The axe immediately asked nervously, and he got out of the car after changing his clothes, nervous and excited along the way, forgetting to ask the question.

"It's okay, I'm in charge, I'll send you." Feng Hua said

"Don't, don't, it's so precious, I can't ask for it." The axe refused. He is in the black market, although he has no money in his hands, but he has a lot of knowledge, and he needs one or two hundred yuan to buy this clothes, and he doesn't dare to ask for it.

In fact, half of his nervousness came from "being a guest", and half from this dress, and when he wore this dress, he felt that he was walking smoothly.

Feng Hua glanced at him up and down, and didn't insist anymore, this dress is really not suitable for an axe, he doesn't wear it like the eldest young master, but like a domestic servant who stole the eldest young master's clothes and eloped with the young grandmother......

Buy him some ordinary ones when the time comes.

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I'm a little uncomfortable today, my head hurts, but I still want to hold on a little longer, there may be a third chapter, maybe ......