Chapter Forty-Eight: Drinking
Cloth shoes, size 38, black, can be worn by both men and women, but this size is too small for men, and women wear about the same, if it is big, you can use a needle to sew a smaller point.
These cloth shoes are too soft to work. Usually suitable for wearing when walking around during the New Year's holidays, when the farm is busy, except for grandma staying at home, you have to go to work in the field, such cloth shoes work in the field, or it will not be long before they will break. So it's the best fit for grandma to wear.
For cloth shoes, bed sheets, towels (dishcloths) or anything, Luo Wen must not be interested, and so is Luo Bing. Their father and son kept their eyes fixed on the bottle of liquor that Luo Cheng took out.
Wine is the essence of grain, the younger you drink, the more men in this era are good at drinking, and usually drinking a little wine to work will indeed be very energetic. In addition, the winter of this era is much colder than that of global warming, but there are not many warm clothes, so drink some wine to warm up and feel comfortable. Drink some wine on a hot day and sleep soundly.
In the past few years, I was able to get some loose wine to drink, but in the past two years, I haven't eaten anything, let alone think about wine.
This bottle of wine, save a little drink, occasionally take a small sip, if you don't entertain people, people who are reluctant to drink can drink a bottle of wine can drink a lot of wine.
"Dad, this wine, you can drink it if you want, buy it and drink it, come, I'll open it for you."
"Don't~~ Don't. What is this good wine open for, but for the New Year's holiday, really don't open it~~. Hey, okay, let's take a bite. ”
Seeing that his father's eyes were always staring at the liquor, Luo Cheng was not polite, he didn't drink liquor, and the wine was taken out for his father to drink. And his father Luo Wen was reluctant to open the bottle, but he really wanted to take a sip in his heart, so he kept shouting that Luo Cheng should not move, but he did not stop Luo Cheng from opening the wine in the slightest, and the wine was opened by Luo Cheng, and in the end he could only take a sip of "helplessly" with "reluctance".
"You wait, I'll go get the cup."
Naturally, you have to use a wine glass to drink, and before he was extravagant enough to use a bowl, his father Rowan got up and went to the cupboard to rummage through the wine glasses, he hadn't drunk for a long time. This cup can be regarded as seeing the light of day again, and after a simple cleaning, he took two wine glasses, one in front of Luo Cheng and one in front of himself.
"Dad, what about mine, give me a drink."
Seeing that he didn't have his own share, Luo Bing was a little anxious, this was the wine brought by the eldest brother, why didn't he give him some to drink.
"Do you know how to drink, it's a waste to give you a drink, get out of the way, get some firewood and help your mother cook."
"Dad, if the soldier wants to drink, let him drink a cup too, I don't drink, just pour this cup for him."
In fact, Luo Bing knows how to drink, a few years ago, every year during the Chinese New Year, he could always mix a little wine to drink. But this amount of alcohol is definitely not good, and I haven't practiced it.
Luo Cheng doesn't know why many men in this era drink alcohol and are hungry. As for himself, he learned to drink some beer in school, but the amount was not good, one bottle was dizzy, and two bottles were confused.
After hearing Luo Cheng's words, Luo Bing did not leave. Firewood for cooking in the kitchen is usually chopped for several days at a time. To light the fire, in fact, it has always been the two younger sisters who are helping.
Luo Cheng poured a glass of wine for his father first, and then went to pour it for Luo Bing, who was very polite and shouted thank you, eldest brother.
"Thank you M for the ghost, pour it yourself, be careful, it's not big or small, why don't you let Lao Tzu pour it for you."
"It was the eldest brother who wanted to pour it for me, and I didn't let the eldest brother help me."
"Your eldest brother asked you to eat shit, you don't go, drink or not, don't drink and fuck off."
Luo Bing didn't say anything, let him go, he didn't, took the wine bottle in Luo Cheng's hand, and began to pour it for himself carefully. He also knew that his father would only allow him to drink this cup, so he stared at it as he poured, for fear that if he poured one more drop, he would feel that he had suffered a loss.
Luo Cheng looked at the way of communication between his father and younger brother on the side, this training of a son is really a training of a son, sometimes it is unreasonable.
There were no snacks, both of them took a sip, and then chatted and savored. It's delicious, I've never drunk such a delicious wine, I used to drink it with loose wine, cheap, spicy, not very mellow, this wine, drink very comfortable, there is a mellow feeling.
"Chengzi, if you join the work in the future, will you be like the people in the city, and you can get a salary of more than 30 yuan a month."
The wine glass is a round cup of 3CM×3CM in size, there is not much wine in a glass, after a few sips, his father couldn't help but ask about the questions he was concerned about, Luo Bing naturally listened carefully, wondering if he could earn so much after entering the city with a formal job.
You must know that all rural work is earned at present, and the work earned is also paid, but it is distributed evenly according to the income. For example, if the income in the brigade is good this year, you may share a dime for ten cents, and if the income is not good, you may only be able to share a few cents.
In this famine year, everyone is not enough to eat, let alone how much they earn in a year, and they owe the brigade how much money and how much food they owe. Even in a normal harvest year, a large family earns about 180 yuan a year.
Earn 18 a year, which is considered a good harvest, and it is still a family, not 18 per person. And this one hundred and eight, you have to be a family without eating or drinking to get it. Generally, you have to deduct the expenses and rations that you usually receive in the brigade, and then you will have a few dozen dollars left.
It was a good harvest time, a bad time, and the work was difficult to earn and earned less, and it was normal to owe it to the brigade in a year.
Therefore, if you can earn more than 30 a month in the city, you can basically cover the income that a family in the countryside has worked hard to save for a year. Moreover, the money will be divided before the Chinese New Year, and this money cannot be saved, and there is always something to buy during the New Year, so the farmers have no money in their hands at all.
"Yes, there are about 30 regular workers in the ordinary workers, which is not much different. But I'm different, I'm skilled, I'm a technician, and the workers and technicians are all ranked, and every time this level is higher, the salary will be much more. The salary of workers at this level is about 30, but the salary of workers at level 8 can be about 100 yuan. Guess what level I am. ”
When asked about his salary, Luo Cheng was a little complacent, to be honest, he currently feels very low about the prices in this era. But it has only been a few days, and he has not yet formed a specific concept of more than 100 yuan in this era. But that didn't stop him from floating.
What you don't eat, I do. Your salary is thirty, and my salary is one hundred and thirteen. It doesn't matter what I can buy for 13, even if I can only buy 100 catties of rice. But it can also satisfy Luo Cheng's vanity, this vanity is obtained through comparison, you can't even eat enough, but I can still eat meat, I don't need any other houses and cars, that's enough.
(When did people start to become more and more vain, whether it was the people who changed or the environment that changed.) )