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As soon as Lin Manli lifted the curtain and came in, Han Chunlei's eyes were stunned, and he was a little dumbfounded.
Small white shoes, black leggings, navel shirt...... That's too trendy, isn't it?
In this era of dressing and dressing up in a single tone of "gray, blue, and green", Lin Manli's dress can be described as out of place, I dare not say that it is too avant-garde, but it is definitely super fashionable.
Rao is Han Chunlei felt that Lin Manli should be the most fashionable one among the girls he had seen since he was reborn.
As for Zhang Xilu, he was already dumbfounded, his throat and eyes seemed to be a little dry, and he swallowed saliva from time to time.
"Ahem, you dead girl, didn't you tell you to go out and not wear the clothes your aunt sent?"
Seeing that his daughter was dressed, Master Lin stepped forward and pulled her into the counter with some anger.
Lin Manli didn't care, and leaned on his father's shoulder with a chuckle, and said a little coquettishly, "Dad, even the Party Central Committee has called for reform and opening up, and your thinking should be liberated and liberated, why are you still so backward?"
"Reform and opening up, is it for you to show your arms and legs and belly button? You don't understand anything when you are your father?" Master Lin glared at his daughter.
Lin Manli picked up Master Lin's tea jar on the counter, took two sips, wiped the water stains on the corner of her mouth with her hand, and said: "My aunt said in the letter, many young girls in Shenzhen are wearing this now, and she said that Hong Kong is even better dressed than this, didn't I show you the magazine sent by my aunt last time? Those celebrities in Hong Kong look good in wear, Dad!"
"Your aunt and your aunt all day long, if your aunt were a sensible master, she would not have secretly run to Hong Kong back then, causing our family to be criticized and censored a few years ago!"
This is the voice of Lin's mother, who doesn't seem to be interested in Lin Manli's aunt.
She was walking out of the back yard with bamboo strips, which were full of beans, and this season was the day when fresh cowpeas were on the market in early May.
"What are you talking about in front of your children?"
Although Master Lin was also angry that his sister had sneaked away to Hong Kong and had affected his family during the Cultural ~ Revolution years, he was his own sister, especially in front of outsiders like children and Han Chunlei, he still didn't like his wife to talk about it.
"If you pretend to be a good man on your own threshold, you will know that you will be right to me!"
Mother Lin snorted angrily at Master Lin, then glared at Lin Manli, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing standing stupidly, change this outfit, and go to the courtyard to pick beans with me!"
Lin Manli sighed reluctantly, turned around and followed Lin's mother out of the front store.
Vaguely, Han Chunlei also heard her and Mother Lin say excitedly, "Mom, I saw Professor Ma in the morning, and he promised me to tutor me in preparing for the exam." ”
"Is that the old man who used to sweep the streets on our streets?" asked Mother Lin.
Lin Manli said: "Mom, what an old man, he was rehabilitated two months ago, and now he is back to Zhejiang University to continue to be a professor." He encouraged me to take the economics major at Zhejiang University in the future!"
"You said that you are a girl's family, what university will you go to? Aunt Wu next door said that our neighborhood office needs to recruit someone who can write a note, first give a temporary editor, and then work for three or five years to become a regular and eat national food. Looking back, you remember to go to your Aunt Wu's house to walk around, her man is the secretary of the street office. Mother Lin said.
"I'm not going, I'm going to college!" Ms. Lin said.
"Why do you read so many books? Like your aunt, reading too many books will only cause trouble. ”
"Cut, my aunt doesn't read those books, and now I guess I'm still in a rural area where I cut the queue and give a bunch of babies to life. How good are you doing now?"
"You dead girl, you dare to learn from your aunt, leave your parents and run to Hong Kong, I have to break your legs. ”
"Who said I was going to Hong Kong? Mom, you can't be reasonable!"
"Go and change me with this fancy dress! ”
"Alright, I'll go. ”
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The voices of the Lin family's mother and daughter gradually became smaller, but Han Chunlei heard it all and guessed that this family was also a family with a story. But then again, in that particularly turbulent era, what family didn't have a story?
However, Han Chunlei has a lot of feelings and feelings for Lin Manli's words and deeds, and she has a good impression, she does not have the so-called old-fashioned stereotypes and twilight. This is the vigor of the new youth in the new era under the clarion call of reform and opening up.
But it's a bit of a pity, just listening to their family of three fighting, they didn't have a chance to get to know this beauty. You can't rush into the courtyard to ask Lin Manli for a WeChat, uh, it seems that they don't even have a phone at home. I hope there will be a chance to meet this Lin Manli again.
Han Chunlei stood in front of the counter, suddenly had a childlike heart, opened the "Algebra 1" that had been put back in its original position, and then picked up a pencil and put pen to paper on the title page of the book, and wrote a paragraph......
It's a bit of a legendary pen pal.
I finished writing, closed it, and put it back in its original place.
Then he called Master Lin to settle the bill.
Two bowls of Pian Erchuan, without food stamps, directly settled the banknotes, and it is cheaper than eating in the guest house.
"Xiao Han, I made you laugh just now, my girl was just like her aunt when she was a child, and she was notoriously uncomfortable. Master Lin took the money and gave Han Chunlei change.
Han Chunlei collected the change and said with a smile: "Young people are like this, and I also let my mother and my sister at home, it's just old." ”
Master Lin nodded and said enthusiastically: "Haha, I see that you are about the same age as my Manli, but when you talk about it, why are you so stable and mature? ”
"Definitely, definitely. ”
Han Chunlei called Zhang Xilu, and Master Lin personally sent them out of the noodle shop, and when they arrived at the door, Han Chunlei said: "Next time we come, there will definitely be a big signboard hanging outside Master Lin's noodle shop! ”
Master Lin waved his hand again and again, and said a little nervously: "Don't dare, don't dare, small business, where dare to be so blatant?"
"It's not a question of whether you dare or not, this is the general trend, Master Lin!"
After speaking, Han Chunlei and Zhang Xilu left Qianyang Street and went straight to Qiantang Menwai Street, and this afternoon's task was to go around the supply and marketing cooperatives of the other three streets.
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After three days of squatting in the supply and marketing cooperatives on four streets of Qingchun Road, Han Chunlei finally gained something.
On this day, Han Chunlei followed a middle-aged man carrying a black briefcase outside a supply and marketing cooperative on Court Road, all the way to a private hotel on Court Road.
Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to enter the hotel, Han Chunlei hurried to catch up and shouted, "This comrade, please wait a moment." ”
"Call me?" the middle-aged man asked, turning around.
Han Chunlei walked up to the other party, nodded, and introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Han Chunlei from Changhe Commune, I want to do a business with you!"
The middle-aged man's face tightened: "......"
Eighty percent of them met a madman, right?
Immediately, the middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I'm not in business, little brother, are you the wrong person?"
After speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and was about to enter the hotel.
"Wait a minute, comrade, please listen to me!"
Han Chunlei stepped forward with an arrow, directly reflexively blocked the other party's way, and said super fast: "In the past few days, I have been wandering around the supply and marketing cooperatives on the four streets of Qingchun Road, and there are a total of seven supply and marketing cooperatives on Qingchun Road. And I and you have met at least three times in different supply and marketing cooperatives, of course, you will definitely not notice me. Because your attention at that time was dealing with the members of the supply and marketing cooperative. ”
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and felt that Han Chunlei didn't seem to be a madman, nor did he seem to have found the wrong person, so he became patient and asked, "Just a few supply and marketing cooperatives, what can you do if you meet them?"
Han Chunlei continued: "You enter different supply and marketing cooperatives, but you speak the same thing as the members of the supply and marketing cooperatives. ”
"Hmm, you're stalking me?" the middle-aged man was a little confused.
Han Chunlei generously admitted: "Sort of, but it can't be regarded as tracking at first, but after hearing what you said to the members of the supply and marketing cooperative, I decided to track." I can help you with some of the items you want to purchase. ”
"Oh, you young man is interesting, why should I buy your stuff!" the middle-aged man asked.
Han Chunlei said with a smile: "Because you have enough purchase tickets, but you have to purchase so many things, the supply and marketing cooperatives will not sell them to you." ”
The middle-aged man's face darkened slightly, yes, he has been here for so many days, but he has not completed the task. Although the things of the supply and marketing cooperatives on Qingchun Road are cheap and complete, they all need to be purchased with tickets, and the purchase tickets they brought over cannot achieve their procurement goals for this trip.
He nodded and said, "You heard it very clearly, what's the matter? Can you supply and marketing cooperatives buy without tickets? I haven't seen you in these supply and marketing cooperatives on Qingchun Road, where are you a staff member of the supply and marketing cooperative?"
"I'm not a supply and marketing cooperative on Qingchun Road, to be exact, I'm not a supply and marketing cooperative. However, I have a batch of bamboo products in my hand, worth hundreds of yuan, which should be able to meet some of your purchasing needs. Han Chunlei said.
"Huh?"
The middle-aged man frowned, "You mean you're selling privately?" Young man, you're speculative, do you believe it or not, I'll report to the police and arrest you now?"
Han Chunlei shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent, "You won't, if I am a speculator, then what are you doing? Dig into the corners of socialism? Bad elements who take the capitalist road?"
The middle-aged man's face changed, and he subconsciously hugged the black briefcase in his hand to his chest, and asked vigilantly, "What do you mean by this?"
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