Chapter 260 The Last Year
Song Jinglin insisted on taking a few more pictures, five in total, which cost one dollar and fifty cents, which was really not expensive.
You have to wait two weeks after taking the photos to pick them up.
After taking the note handed over by the photographer, the two of them headed towards the cinema.
Movie theaters are also public property, as are the shops selling sunflower seeds and soda.
The only snacks available are melon seeds and peanuts.
Liu Qingqing felt awkward and shook her head to refuse.
As for soda, it's so cold in here, and it makes my stomach feel cold, so forget it.
The name of the movie is "Red Rain".
The content is very consistent with the characteristics of the current era.
At that time, there was a slogan: "Learn from Daqing in industry and Dazhai in agriculture."
This film is based on the "Learn from Dazhai in Agriculture" campaign, telling the story of the revolutionary struggle between Hong Yu, a man who works for the people, and the owner of an old drugstore with bourgeois characteristics.
The themes of movies at this time were basically of this kind: eight generations of poor peasants struggled against the exploiting class, and in the end the working people won the final victory.
There were also some fighting scenes in the middle, which the two of them enjoyed watching.
The last stop in the city is inevitably a state-owned restaurant.
Ever since she tasted the cooking skills of the chef at the Jicheng State-owned Restaurant, Liu Qingqing felt that the food at other places was a bit mediocre.
Of course, this may be an absolute statement.
Other chefs should also have their own specialties.
But she prefers that one.
"Eat more." Song Jinglin picked up another piece of steamed pork slices with rice flour and gave it to Liu Qingqing.
His wife is good in every way except that she is a little thin. He thinks that he has been away from home for some time and has made his wife tired.
I have to give my wife some good nourishment.
Liu Qingqing blinked and picked up a piece for Song Jinglin.
A meal full of love.
The waiter sitting at the serving counter couldn't stand it anymore. What on earth were these two people doing here?
She coughed twice, breaking the atmosphere between the two of them and also attracting the attention of others.
Liu Qingqing smiled. If she showed a little intimacy in public, someone would remind her.
If men and women hold hands in public, they will attract attention and be pointed at.
Two years later, when the revolution was over, people's minds were liberated and even hugging and kissing could be seen on the streets.
Liu Qingqing can't stand people sitting on legs and kissing in public.
Hugging and the like is actually not a big deal, but if it comes to touching, searching, kissing and snogging, it’s better to go home quickly.
She felt uncomfortable with being admired by others for this.
After dinner, the couple packed five buns and a lunch box of braised pork to take home.
After the two of them had a great time for the day, they had to bring some food back home.
When they got home, they heard Old Lady Liu and Song Xiangyang laughing.
"What happy news did you hear?"
Old Mrs. Liu laughed so hard that she hiccuped.
Song Xiangyang turned around and asked, "Mom, do you know why eating sugar cakes causes burns on the back of your head?"
Liu Qingqing: ...
Are you already running into brain teasers at this time? ?
She turned her head and looked at Song Jinglin, who also looked confused.
Song Xiangyang laughed for a while again.
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