Chapter 36: Sugar Steamed Buns
Out of Houle's courtyard gate, Gu Siwei said to Liu Dezhu: "Let's go, take me to the store to have a look."
"Not going to them?" Liu Dezhu was a little confused.
Gu Siwei said: "What are you looking for them to do?" Now that you have money, it's natural to buy things."
"And the ...... in the village."
"Okay, listen to me, those things Guo Shengshui can deal with by himself, and you have to worry about it?" Gu Siwei said.
Liu Dezhu was a little entangled.
Gu Siwei looked at his appearance, so he said: "Forget it, let's go back and have a look, but now let's not go back, go see what to eat and buy some."
Now that he has money in his pocket, Gu Siwei wants to buy something to eat for these guys in his peers, and it is naturally impossible to be good, but if the white-flour steamed buns are suitable, he doesn't mind getting two per person.
As soon as he heard about buying something to eat, Liu Dezhu's happy eyes narrowed, although Liu Dezhu thought that Gu Siwei was a spy, but he also admitted in his heart that Gu Siwei was still quite generous.
"Okay, Four-Vigo, what do you want to buy?"
"Don't we have a meal ticket, buy some flatbread and steamed buns or something" Gu Siwei thought for a while: "Why don't you go to the canteen to have a look?" ”
"At this time, the cafeteria has already closed, or I will take you to the shop to have a look," Liu Dezhu said.
For the place to eat here, Liu Dezhu is quite familiar, the only fly in the ointment is that every time he came before, he could only wander at the door, his pocket was cleaner than his face, where did he have the money to buy food.
Even if he bought some money, Liu Fulin was reluctant to buy it for his grandson, because every penny in exchange was useful, besides, he Liu Fulin was not a good hunter, he couldn't get what the workers wanted, and his own family had to consume it, so even if Liu Dezhu remembered all the shops that sold delicious food in this area, he just smelled it, and never tasted it.
"Alright, let's go!"
Gu Siwei didn't think much about it, for him, now the conditions are more difficult, he has been hungry for one meal or two, as for the deeper feelings, where will he have.
Except for the first few days, at other times, he really didn't get hungry, especially when he went to the town, and the space was full of big meat and pickles.
Liu Dezhu took Gu Siwei and shook off his legs and ran to the nearest shop.
When he arrived at the door of the shop, Gu Siwei knew at a glance that this shop was selling pasta, generally speaking, the noodle shop in Gu Siwei's impression was a breakfast shop, with all kinds of steamed buns, plus tea eggs, and some bags of porridge and the like, which was the usual small façade.
But this shop is really different, with two open rooms about eight meters of frontage, and several steamers at the door, each steaming hot.
The heat wafted out with the enticing fragrance of the face.
Gu Siwei couldn't help but sniff two more sips.
Really, decades later, breakfast was eaten every day, and these were steamed over there, but he had never smelled this aroma of noodles.
Lao Gu didn't know that after decades, it was all refined flour, and the flour used in the early stall was definitely not the best wheat flour, and who knows what these noodles were removed.
And now the flour is solid flour, that is, the wheat has taken off the bran on the outside, and all the malt and wheat are there, and it is not fragrant.
The busy salesman raised his eyes and looked at the two people standing at the door, didn't roll his eyes, didn't say much, just glanced at it, as if he was looking at dog shit on the side of the road, and looked away and lowered his head to work.
This made Gu Siwei feel a little regretful, and he was under a bit of psychological pressure to take the sheep by hand.
"Let's go, Brother Sivi!"
After sniffing the fragrance twice, Liu Dezhu was satisfied and decided to leave here.
"Let's just buy something here."
As he spoke, Gu Siwei stepped forward.
"Comrade, how do you sell these steamed buns?"
Gu Siwei said to the busy salesman.
“@#¥#@!”
As soon as the words fell, he heard the salesman's mouth like a machine gun, suddenly spraying out, and he didn't understand what he said at all.
It's not a local accent, it's almost all Jianghuai official dialect here, and the salesman obviously doesn't speak it, but a dialect, and someone has to understand the dialect.
The salesman also seemed to remember that Gu Siwei couldn't understand her words, so he said in a somewhat broken Mandarin:
"Meat buns are seven pounds a catty, plus one pound of national food stamps, sugar steamed buns are one pound and eight cents, and half a pound of food stamps and sugar stamps are ......."
"Can I buy a meal ticket?"
Gu Siwei took out the meal ticket from his pocket.
When the salesman saw Gu Siwei take out the rice girl, he said: "If you have a meal ticket, you don't say it directly, just have a meal ticket, one pound of steamed buns, one pound of steamed buns, five taels of big meat buns, and two pounds of sugar wrinkles to give three pounds ......of meal tickets."
Gu Siwei thought for a while and pulled out a few: "Bring me two catties of sugar steamed buns."
After taking the meal ticket handed over by Gu Siwei, the salesman took the wooden clip, and took a straw paper and put it in his other hand.
The paper bun is square, tied with a paper thread, and when you take it, you can still feel the heat of the sugar steamed bun inside through the paper bag.
handed it over to Liu Dezhu casually.
"Let's go!"
Liu Dezhu was holding the paper bag, like a second fool, his eyes were like a copper bell, as if he was holding something terrible, and his whole body was tense.
After walking for a while, Gu Siwei couldn't stand it anymore.
"What's wrong with you, learn robots?"
"What do you call a robot?"
Gu Siwei was choked by him, he thought about it for a while, and decided not to explain it to these two fools, it was too difficult, so he opened his mouth and said.
"What's wrong with you, you can't walk?"
As he spoke, Gu Siwei learned Liu Dezhu's appearance.
"Brother Siwei, I haven't eaten sugar steamed buns yet."
“……”
Gu Siwei was a little speechless, and for a while Jing didn't know how to say it.
"Why don't you eat one first?"
Liu Dezhu shook his head firmly: "No, wait for Brother Shengshui to eat together."
"Whatever you want"
Gu Siwei said.
Along the way, Liu Dezhu stubbornly protected two catties of sugar steamed buns, while Gu Siwei looked around, for Gu Siwei, this era is very fresh, especially the red slogans on the wall, of course, the people in blue-green clothes on the street are also what makes him curious.
"We're back!"
Before he reached the woods, Liu Dezhu couldn't help but shout.
Hush!
Guo Shengshui immediately jumped out and motioned for Liu Dezhu to shut his mouth.
"Inspection?" Liu Dezhu lowered his voice and asked.
Seeing that Guo Shengshui nodded, he didn't say a word, and bent down and moved towards Guo Shengshui's place.
Gu Siwei also shrank up when he saw it, and moved over with him.
When he arrived at the place, Gu Siwei found that in addition to a few people in the village, there were also some middle-aged women, and at a glance, he knew that they were here to buy something.
After about two or three minutes, someone stuck their head out.
"Alright, let's go!"
After Gu Siwei stood up, he asked, "Why is there anyone who cares about this?" ”
"How can there be no one to care about the capitalist faction!"
After hearing this, a woman smiled at Gu Siwei and said.
From her expression, Gu Siwei understood something, it was obvious that someone was checking, but the strength of this inspection, it can be imagined that a nest of people are hiding here, and the people who inspect it can't see it, so it can be seen that this inspection is just a formality.
"That is, we are here, if we put it somewhere else, if we are caught, we will have it!" Another woman said.
As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the contents of the basket.
Several women were chatting at the moment while picking up the things they liked, and after a while, they chose them and began to bargain with Guo Shengshui.
Gu Siwei listened to it for a while, felt quite bored, glanced at Liu Dezhu, and found that this kid was still holding the bag of sugar steamed buns.
As soon as the people left, Liu Dezhu untied the paper buns, and said while unraveling: "Brother Siwei bought sugar steamed buns for everyone......."
"What are you doing with this money, everyone has brought dry food, just chew it and drink some water" Guo Shengdong saw the sugar steamed buns with white noodles, first swallowed his saliva, and then began to complain that Gu Siwei spent money indiscriminately.
Although the sugar steamed buns are good, they are also expensive, what is the good thing to do with this money, you have to eat it in your stomach, and it will turn into and come out again after a while?
"I bought everything, everyone divided one point, two per person" Gu Siwei didn't have time to listen to his ramblings.
There are really a lot of two-pound sugar steamed buns, it may be that the face is soft and looks very big, otherwise there is no need for Liu Dezhu to hold it in his arms.
Liu Dezhu listened and began to score.
Gu Siwei said: "I'll do it for one, and you can give them the rest."
After taking a sugar steamed bun, Gu Siwei took a bite and said.
asked Liu Dezhu to divide the steamed buns, Gu Siwei began to eat, and after taking two bites, he looked around the guys and found that each of them took out the dry food, including Liu Dezhu, and sent the dry food to his mouth with water while eating the dry food.
"Don't eat?"
"I want to keep it for my grandfather to taste."
"I leave it to my children".
"I want to leave it to my milk"
……
Gu Siwei felt a little speechless, and for these people, his steamed buns were bought for nothing.
was reluctant to eat, after Gu Siwei ate a sugar steamed bun, he urged Liu Dezhu to take him around, of course, buying things by the way is the most important thing.