Chapter 40: Not used to the taste of small places



Chapter 40: Not used to the taste of small places

"Forget it." Zhao Rencheng didn't want to say it.

Zhang Yunxi bit her chopsticks, frowned, and tilted her head: "Shoes?"

Zhao Rencheng nodded, and seeing that there was less food in her bowl, he picked up some meat for her: "This is something that many people don't agree with, including myself."

"so?"

Zhang Yunxi ate the meat in a daze.

She is too much into speculation.

What a great way to make money.

If she had had some connections and couldn't go to town all the time, she would have wanted to try her luck.

It is 1970 now. We can make money by waiting for the reform and opening up in 1978. So we must have some savings when we start doing business, right?

So, she wants to make money!

In her opinion, making money is no big deal. If she can make a fortune by reselling, she will not have too much psychological burden but will feel very happy.

But people nowadays avoid such things, and it is normal to be afraid. She is also nervous and cautious before doing anything.

If a girl married him and if she didn't approve of his actions and exposed him, Zhao Rencheng would be finished.

wrong……

He can't get married.

I can’t do it myself!!!

She is also engaged in speculation! She doesn't want to get married, but she really wants to fall in love, especially when she is not busy with farming, it is a good time to find a man to have fun with.

Now it seems that I can only concentrate on my career.

After all, there was almost nothing to entertain people in the 1970s.

Zhang Yunxi poured a cup of tea and clinked cups with his. "Congratulations on having a reason not to get married. I'll drink it."

Holding the water cup, Zhang Yunxi tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhao Rencheng had no choice but to drink the glass of water in one gulp. Seeing her melancholy expression, his cold eyes were filled with helplessness that he really couldn't do anything to her. "If you want, you can do it too."

It's not that people who engage in speculative trading cannot get married.

Especially for those who are willing to withdraw, not only will there be no impact, but they will also be able to live a good life because of their savings.

"Let's talk about it later. I don't have anyone I like yet, so there's no rush." ​​Zhang Yunxi lowered his head and ate meat.

Er Gouzi and Zhao Mo blinked their big, clear eyes.

I have no idea what they are talking about.

They were eating together at the same table, so why couldn’t the children understand what the adults were saying?

Why.

The adult world is so complicated.

The food on the table was cleared away by everyone.

Before leaving, Zhao Rencheng received a cold stare from the waiter.

The waiter even pulled Zhang Yunxi aside and said, "Little comrade, marriage is our second reincarnation as a woman, so we should keep our eyes open."

Zhang Yunxi didn't understand, but she could feel her kindness, so she smiled and nodded.

Holding Zhao Mo's hand, Zhang Yunxi went to the supply and marketing cooperative. She bought two mooncakes, half a pound of rice wine, two rolls of biscuits, and a pomelo.

She also wanted to buy malted milk.

Unfortunately, there is no malted milk in town.

When it was time for the old man driving the ox cart to leave, they just waited there, and Zhao Rencheng and Zhang Yunxi separated naturally.

Wu Donglin didn't eat anything for lunch today.

He now only has three dollars and fifty cents left, and thinking that the autumn harvest will be hard and tiring, he bought a few pounds of food to replenish his energy. After all, Brother Zhao Erhua will not help him with the work anymore, and working in the fields will cost him half his life.

Thinking of Zhang Yunxi going to the state-owned restaurant for lunch today, Wu Donglin was so angry that he gritted his teeth and couldn't restrain his pace. He came to Zhang Yunxi and said in a sarcastic tone: "If you are really rich, you would rather take other people's children to eat."

"Don't you have money?" Zhang Yunxi asked back.

The knife hit Wu Donglin's heart directly.

Yes.

He has no money.

And very poor!

Wu Donglin warned fiercely, "Don't push your luck too far."

"I didn't. You are the one who comes over to be scolded by me." Zhang Yunxi blinked innocently.

Wu Donglin was so angry that he almost fell backwards. "When I return to the city, I will definitely not let you go."

"I'm still thinking about your job. Now that you're gone, who knows who might have gotten it." Zhang Yunxi kindly reminded.

Thinking that he might lose his job, Wu Donglin's spirit was drained out. Seeing that everyone around him was enjoying the show, he perked up and raised his nose: "If you're jealous, just say it."

"Yes, yes, I am jealous of you. I am jealous that you were abandoned by your parents, that you are a rubbish at work, and that you look like a pig."

Zhang Yunxi was annoyed and turned up the taunting to the maximum.

Wu Donglin was so angry that he walked aside, but he still said loudly: "I don't care about someone."

Onlookers: We also have eyes and ears.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

At the same time, everyone also realized that Zhang Zhiqing's mouth was like poison.

It can make people angry to death.

Zhao Rencheng saw her holding the wooden sculpture with her little head down, waiting in boredom. She swayed from side to side, and when she got tired of standing, she squatted down again.

It doesn't look like a little fox, but more like a little white rabbit.

Good boy.

He wanted to join in the game of pimping with Zhao Moergouzi, but after playing for a while, Zhao Moergouzi found various reasons to refuse him.

There's nothing I can do, she's just too bad.

I was always beaten by them.

Zhao Mo and Er Gouzi would also feel embarrassed.

After being rejected by the two children, she squatted down angrily, with her chin resting on the wooden tiger carving, looking straight ahead with unfocused eyes. It was not until the ox cart arrived that her eyes regained their light.

Zhao Rencheng's eyes, which were usually calm, were also tinged with a hint of smile.

The old man driving the ox cart came late, and with droopy eyes he counted the people at the scene. There were children walking around, and he got tired of counting, so he simply asked Zhao Rencheng: "Xiaocheng, are all the people here?"

"All ready."

"Okay, get in the car."

Uncle said.

Er Gouzi jumped to the seat next to the old man and said, "Uncle, I want to tell you that I ate a lot of delicious food today. Do you want to hear it?"

The old man slapped him on the back of his head and said, "Look how proud you are."

"Hehe, I don't want to either, but the situation doesn't allow it. Let me tell you, the food in state-owned restaurants is always delicious. The white rice is very clean, and you can't see any dirt at all. The sea bass we ate was so smooth and tender, and so fresh. I'm drooling just thinking about it now. And the pig's feet were stewed with soybeans. My God, I've never eaten anything so delicious. The skin of the pig's feet was so crunchy. It was like heaven after taking a bite. The braised pork was salty and fragrant with a little sweetness. The most ordinary garlic chrysanthemum was very oily and moist. This was the most delicious meal I've had in the past eight years. I'm still drooling just thinking about it now."

Er Gouzi swallowed his saliva.

The only people sitting on the cart were Zhang Yunxi and Zhao Rencheng.

They all swallowed their saliva.

Especially Wu Donglin, his stomach was growling with greed.

Everyone turned their heads away, trying hard to hold back their laughter!

Wu Donglin covered his stomach, feeling so embarrassed that he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

It's all this kid's fault. He talked about food for no reason and made it sound so tempting. He has eaten these delicious foods before, and it's precisely because of that that he's even more greedy!

"Wu Zhiqing, don't you have money? You can go and try it." Ergouzi, who was sitting in the front, suggested seriously.

Wu Donglin: “!!!”

I don't want to go.

Is it because I don’t want to?!

ah?!

"I'm not used to the smell of small places."

(End of this chapter)


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