In her previous life, Lin Chuchu was framed by her aunt and uncle, lost her job, and spent her entire life working as their family's servant.
However, her father was a martyr, and her mot...
The next morning, Lin Chuchu and the others got up very early and left the base before dawn.
The streets of the capital were filled with shouts and calls. Now that those tickets had been gradually abolished, many people were doing business on both sides of the street.
Various types of shops appeared on both sides, along with many snacks.
Lin Chuchu hadn't strolled around the capital for a long time. "Our capital has changed so much! Let's go shopping this afternoon when we have some time!"
"Okay, Mom, I want to go. I heard there's something called hamburger, and I think there's also mala tang (spicy hot pot)."
"I've heard it's delicious, and I've been wanting to go check it out for a long time."
Xiao Bao was a little tempted and licked his lips. He loved those snacks the most, but his grandparents wouldn't let him eat too much, saying that food from outside was unhealthy.
But so many children have eaten it and nothing has happened, so it won't be a problem if he eats a little bit occasionally?
Unlike his younger brother, Da Bao was not greedy. He held Xiao Ping An's hand, and the two of them were very sensible, just quietly looking out the window.
Lin Chuchu's heart skipped a beat. "Oh? Tell Mom, what else is there besides these?"
Hamburgers are nothing new, they've been around for a long time, but isn't mala tang a bit too early?
“In our capital city, there are hot pot restaurants, barbecue restaurants, and grilled meat restaurants, but none of them taste as good as Mom’s cooking.”
Xiao Bao recalled, "However, there are other shops too, such as spicy hot pot, rice noodles, and milk tea. Now there are many kinds of drinks available."
Lin Chuchu thought of the snacks her family had recently bought and nodded knowingly.
At this time, the snacks gradually became more diverse, but spicy hot pot, rice noodles and milk tea were definitely not something that should have appeared in this era.
Mala Tang originated in the Sichuan and Chongqing area, and it seems that it wasn't called Mala Tang before.
The fact that mala tang (a type of spicy hot pot) can be found here, along with rice noodles and milk tea, can only mean one thing: someone like her has returned from the future.
She was very curious about what this person looked like, how old he was, and what year he was in before he traveled through time.
This is her fellow villager.
However, her identity was too special to allow her to meet with him.
Others come here and make money, but she's taking a completely different path. I think I should just give up.
They were already waiting at the door when I started working at the photo studio.
Around this time, photo studios gradually became more common, and the place they chose had a very large storefront.
The photo studio owner was immediately delighted to see so many people.
After leading the people inside, they began to introduce the various garments.
The clothes in the photo studio came in all sizes, some of them clearly for children.
However, the most eye-catching thing was the wedding dress.
The wedding dresses here are beautiful, and they come in all colors, so they decided to take color photos.
Lin Chuchu pulled her mother along to change into her wedding dress. Mu's mother also loved beauty, so when she saw these wedding dresses, she decided to take some pictures as well.
For men, it's a suit and leather shoes.
The children dressed in various styles, some like scholars, some like soldiers, and others like small animals.
When the two of them came out, the owner had already taken several pictures of the children.
Lin Chuchu and Mu's mother came out in wedding dresses, and the boss's wife styled their hair.
Mu Chen stared wide-eyed at his wife's expression.
Lin Chuchu is indeed very beautiful, and she takes good care of herself. Although she is over 30, she doesn't have any crow's feet around her eyes. Instead, she exudes a mature charm.
Lin Chuchu rolled her eyes at him when she saw his expression.
He gestured for her to behave herself in front of others.
They spent the whole morning taking photos, and the children had a great time.
When we came out, it was already 3 p.m. At this time, the streets gradually became lively, and some young people were boldly holding hands, holding milk tea and ice cream.
At this point, it's no longer a time of monotonous clothing; there are many colors, bold color combinations, and some young girls are even wearing tank tops and crop tops.
There were also some people with slicked-back hair, wearing sunglasses, carrying a briefcase in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.
“That thing can make calls, and it’s really expensive. It still sells for over 10,000 yuan now. Your dad and I couldn’t bring ourselves to buy it.”
As Mu's mother smiled, Lin Chuchu sighed, "Times really have changed."
A group of people arrived at a mala tang (spicy hot pot) restaurant in Beijing. Next door were a rice noodle shop and a milk tea shop. The interior design was bold, with some patterns painted on the walls.
Numbers and familiar labels are pasted on the table, each one showing a difference from this era.
There's a shelf at the very back, filled with all sorts of meatballs, vegetables, and noodles, and the staff helps you pick them up.
Lin Chuchu led several children to order spicy hot pot, while Mu's mother went to buy milk tea.
Since the kids have finally come out, let's just buy them what they like to eat.
The aroma of the spicy hot pot was rich and similar to the taste in Lin Chuchu's memory.
The child, Mu's mother, and Lin Chuchu quite liked the food, but the father and Mu Chen thought the taste was just average and not as good as hot pot.
The family occupied a large table. While they were eating, several more tables of guests arrived. Soon, the tables in the shop were full of people. When more people came, they either waited at the door or went to eat at the two places next door.
Of course, some people couldn't wait and ended up taking the food home to eat.
At that moment, a girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old walked in. She looked very thin, and although she was dressed fashionably, her clothes didn't sit up properly, making her look a little uncomfortable.
Several busy staff members saw her and immediately greeted her.
"Boss, you're here. Would you like to eat something here today?"
boss?
Lin Chuchu immediately turned her head to look at the other girl. The girl was pretty, but she seemed very thin and malnourished, perhaps because she had suffered when she was young.
Is this the owner of this shop?
Time travel or rebirth?
Lin Chuchu looked at her curiously.
The girl nodded. "Give me a bowl of spicy hot pot and a packet of instant noodles, I want them dry."
"Okay, boss."
The girl sat at the cashier's counter and casually picked up the ledger next to her to look at it.
The sales figures seem decent; they appear quite satisfied.
Mu Chen hadn't expected that the owner of this shop was actually a young girl.
"This young lady is quite ambitious. Judging from those two shops, they should also be hers. I didn't expect her to be so capable."
Back then, they only earned a few dozen yuan a month, and they weren't allowed to open shops. It was considered good if they could eat their fill in a month.
I never expected someone so young to be able to open a shop. They're really amazing.
Lin Chuchu couldn't help but smile. Anyone who is reborn or transmigrates wants to achieve something.
At that time, she was not allowed to choose; she could only choose to serve the country. However, she felt that she was not bad either.