The state-run hotel was full of people, Yun Shu ordered a bowl of tofu brain and three taels of fried dough sticks at the window, and with a sweep of his senses, he found a vacant seat to pass.

Sitting across from her was a big girl who looked to be about twenty years old, and although the blouse on her body also had patches, it was skillfully sewn with the same color of fabric, and it was impossible to see it if she didn't look closely.

In the eyes of future generations, this girl is not beautiful, and she is on the level of ordinary people, but in this era, the round apple face, the fairer complexion, and the two big braids are definitely the mark of beauty.

And she is also a beauty whose family conditions are good at a glance, not to mention anything else, it can be seen from the fact that she eats shredded meat noodles.

There are many people eating breakfast in state-run restaurants, but this does not mean that this is the general standard of living of the Chinese people, at least the peasants are still struggling with food and clothing.

Yun Shu only glanced at it, and knew that the people who could come over for breakfast were nothing more than workers, teachers, and civil servants, and there were a few who ordered shredded meat noodles.

Yun Shu was carrying meat on her back, so she naturally wanted to develop potential customers, but she didn't talk about it as a business, so when the eldest girl looked up, she just nodded at others, made a smile, and then lowered her head to eat her breakfast.

Don't say, these days, everything is real, Yun Shu wants a big bowl of tofu brain, five cents a bowl, that bowl is full of 20 centimeters, and the marinade in it is also very sufficient, including fungus, daylily, eggs, etc.

And the fritters are seven cents a piece, and one also costs one or two food stamps, and a fritter at this time is not the kind that will be gone in the future generations, but two or three times larger.

Yun Shu asked for three fritters, one that could be cut into four sections, and filled with a small basket made of thin rattan.

At this time, the fritters are fried in vegetable oil or soybean oil, and I heard that there are also fried in cottonseed oil, and the noodles are not refined white noodles, but when you take a bite, they are crispy and fragrant, and in this era when you can't eat any oil and water, it is really a taste enjoyment.

Only for Yun Shu, the taste is average, she prefers the tofu brain with brine, which is much more delicious than the gypsum in later generations.

Yun Shu slowly tasted the breakfast he had at the state-run restaurant for the first time after he came to this era, following the trend, but he didn't know that smile just now, and shook the big girl opposite, if Yun Shu is more than fifteen or sixteen years old at the moment, it is estimated that this girl will be a deer in her heart.

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Yang Zhenzhen is the first time to see such a "boy", as a middle school Chinese teacher, she thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of how to describe him.

is obviously a very delicate, sissy boy, but that smile has an indescribable freehand style.

Both men and women are actually visual creatures who like to appreciate beautiful things.

So Mr. Yang, who was about to finish breakfast, slowed down his movements of swallowing noodles.

As for Yun Shu, although his mind was immersed in the delicious tofu brain, he also paid attention to it, looking at the six ways and listening to the eight directions, and his divine sense naturally did not miss the curious look of the big girl opposite.

However, Yun Shu still did not change his face under her gaze, ate a large bowl of tofu brain, made two more fritters, and then got up and went to the counter to ask for a piece of oil paper, and wrapped the remaining fritter.

It's not that she can't eat it, ten more will be able to be stuffed into the stomach that has been upgraded to a rice bucket.

It's that she needs a "flesh-exposed" introduction.

Yun Shu turned sideways, carefully lifted the lid of the back basket on the ground, quickly stuffed the fritters in, and immediately covered the rattan lid, and when he got up, he glanced at the girl opposite with vigilance in his eyes.

The rattan basket was on the side of Yun Shu's legs, leaning against the wall, and when Yun Shu put the fritters in, the girl opposite just got up and was about to leave.

Yang Zhenzhen swore that she really just accidentally saw it when she got up, and then subconsciously widened her eyes, my mother, what did I see?

A basket full of neat meat?

Yang Zhenzhen subconsciously felt that saliva was secreting, braised pork, lion's head, and stewed pork noodles......

Then after seeing the child's alert eyes, Yang Zhenzhen went back, she was too familiar with this kind of look, after all, she also followed her second uncle to the black market to see the world, and the eyes of those people looking at people were exactly the same as the boy's expression at this time.

And Yun Shu looked at the big girl who sat back again, her heart blossomed, but her face was a little scared and anxious, but she didn't speak, as if "I won't move if the enemy doesn't move".

Stalemate......

This stalemate lasted for about five minutes, and finally the big girl on the opposite side couldn't help but rub her face, looking at Yun Shu's expression was angry and cola, and then like an underground worker in the joint, she whispered, "Do you sell meat?"

Yun Shu still didn't speak, clutching the rope of the rattan basket tightly in her hand, as if she would immediately slip away as soon as something was wrong with the person opposite.

Yang Zhen was really helpless, but the temptation of that pile of meat was too great, although the commune got a horse of meat from the mountains some time ago, but how many people were waiting to share it, that bit of meat, the whole family only ate a few bites and then it was gone.

Now although it is time to hand over the task pig, it is handed over to the state, and the commune intercepts the flow is limited, and there are still dumplings for the New Year.

Although Yang Zhenzhen's family conditions are quite good, his father is the person who hates to use his privilege for personal gain, so the food at home is really average, fortunately, her second uncle will be open-minded and flexible, otherwise Yang Zhenzhen thinks that he will definitely die and be starved to death.

So at this moment, Yang Zhenzhen took out a warmth comparable to spring, and said softly and kindly: "Children, don't be afraid, my name is Yang Zhenzhen, and I am a teacher at Hongqi Middle School." The manager of the state-run hotel is my second uncle, and in order to get some meat for the Guangfa people, my second uncle's hair is gray. Come to think of it, your relatives can't eat so much meat, can you discuss with your relatives and give full play to the spirit of self-sacrifice?"

Yang Zhenzhen is not afraid that the child opposite will not understand, even if he can't understand, the adults in their family will always understand.

But this adult is a little out of tune, how can you let a child come forward, in case something really happens, it's too late to regret it.

And Yun Shu, listening to the big girl on the other side talking to herself, I have to say, it's very good.

But there are no relatives, but there is one in front of the great shaman who sells meat.

"I can call the shots, this is not the place to speak!"

Concise and to the point, Yun Shu played a sensitive and withdrawn child very well.

When Yang Zhenzhen heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice: "Follow me." After saying that, hesitation flashed on the face of the child opposite, but in a few seconds, it turned into determination again.

Yang Zhenzhen feels that this is definitely a child with a story.

Yang Zhenzhen originally wanted to give Yun Shu a hand, but seeing that she was carrying it easily, she thought that only the basket had meat on it, which might not be too heavy, although she was a little disappointed, but the mosquito legs were too small, and they were also meat, and the glance she swept at it had to be at least five or six catties, and it was worth it.

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