Chapter 478 [The great righteousness of killing Chen Yanluo]

Chapter 472 [The great righteousness of killing Chen Yanluo]

In China in the 1980s, generally speaking, the architectural style was dominated by black, white, and gray.

The colorful feasting and feasting of later generations when the economy was developed is absolutely unseen in this era.

The family area of ​​the flour mill is very large. The buildings not far from the riverside are all brick and tile bungalows. The only better ones are tube buildings built in the 1960s and 1970s - because they were aided by the Soviet Union.

Built during the Chinese period, this building has a special name full of sense of the times: Khrushchev Tower.

Those who can live in Tongzilou are considered high-end in this era. Only old workers with long enough working experience and high enough grades, or factory leaders can be allocated.

At this time, Chen Jianshe was just a team driver, and he still lived in a bungalow at this time.

And because I was unmarried, I couldn't live in a single room, but shared a room with another person in the team.

Chen Nuo walked around the family area of ​​the factory.

In this era of state-owned factories, the family area is actually equivalent to a separate small social town, with all kinds of living facilities.

They range from supply and marketing cooperatives, where you can buy firewood, rice, oil and salt, to kindergartens and primary schools.

In addition, barber shops, bathhouses, etc. are also available.

Chen Nuo walked around the family area, first ran into the labor insurance warehouse in the dark, found a set of work clothes and changed into them. He took a peek in the warehouse communication room and saw half a package of this on the table.

Zhongyuan, a cigarette that was very popular among workers in that era, sold for 20 cents a pack at about this time. Chen Nuo directly touched it and stuffed it into his pocket.

Otherwise, the sweatshirt and jeans he was wearing were too eye-catching in this era.

After changing into a pair of dusty work clothes, Chen Nuo took a look at himself through the glass window, and it seemed that he could see clearly.

When we reached the intersection, which is the living area of ​​the factory, there were street lights at the intersection—a high-end feature in this era.

Under the street lamp, some people gathered around, set up a small table and a few small polo tables, and gathered around to play poker.

This scene only happened in this era.

People don't play cards in the house at night, but outside under the street lights - just to borrow that light and save some electricity bills.

Chen Nuo walked over leisurely, pretending to sit around and watch the workers playing cards, and then handed someone a cigarette.

The other party glanced at the Zhongyuan cigarettes that Chen Nuo handed over, blocked it with a smile, took out a pack of slightly higher-grade red plums with his backhand, and handed one to Chen Nuo.

Chen Nuo took a look and understood. He was probably still a small leader in front of him.

Why do you say he is a small leader?

Because these days, the real leaders are still drawing from Hongta Mountain. And Huazi... that can only be drawn by high-ranking officials.

"Can I ask you something?" Chen Nuo smiled along with him.

The young leader glanced at Chen Nuo: "You're not from our factory, are you? I've never seen you before, but...that face looks a bit familiar."

Chen Nuo smiled and said: "Chen Jianshe, do you know him?"

"Chen Jianshe?" The other party looked at Chen Nuo, and then smiled: "Are you his relative? Why do you look familiar to me? You look quite similar to him."

"Distant cousin." Chen Nuo smiled and said vaguely: "I came to play with him, but I can't touch his house anymore."

"Don't you recognize Brother You's house?" the other party teased.

Chen Nuo scratched his head: "Um... I've been here once before. I came here tonight. I was in the dark and couldn't find the place."

The other party didn't think much about it.

In this era, people are relatively simple. And, first of all, Chen Nuo looks pretty and does not look like a bad person.

Secondly, he looks very much like Chen Jianshe. No one would believe that they are not relatives.

And thirdly, these days, the living areas of large state-owned factories have very good security. They are almost like a small society with a cycle of degrees. If outsiders come here to commit crimes or something, they are looking for trouble.

The young people of later generations don't know that in this era, all large state-owned factories have their own security departments - and these security departments are old and stupid.

Many of them have militia establishment, militia!

The security militiamen of some large factories even have guns!

"At the intersection in front of you, keep walking until you see the streetlight. Turn left and go in. You will see a small red second-story building. The bungalows downstairs are the second door of Chen Jianshe's house."

Chen Nuo listened carefully, thanked him with a smile, turned around and left.

"At this point, he may not be at home. This kid is dishonest. He likes to wander around and have fun as soon as he gets off work."

"It's okay. If he's not at home, I'll wait for him to come back." Chen Nuo smiled and turned around and waved to this man.

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Chen Nuo followed the path pointed by the man and walked all the way down.

It was less than eight o'clock in the evening and it was already dark, but there was still enough smoke from the fireworks in the living area.

When walking on the street, you can still see the lights of people's homes on both sides.

Some are just cooking after returning from the night shift, some are beating their children and crying. There are also several families gathering together to watch TV...

When they reached the intersection, Chen Nuo was about to turn left as the guide told him. Suddenly, he didn't know what he caught in his peripheral vision, and he suddenly stopped. Then, with a strange smile on his lips, he slowly walked to the roadside.

At the intersection, the barber shop in the living area is still open.

The glass at the door has been closed, but there is still light inside.

Barber shops in this era were really just barber shops - apart from hair cutting, there was nothing else. There was nothing like perming, dyeing or shampooing.

Oh, but there is one thing: you can also shave.

The shape of the barber chair is full of a sense of age. It looks bulky and awkward, and the shape resembles the kind of chair in a dental hospital.

Two girls in the store were sitting on a bench next to them, smiling and talking about something.

Chen Nuo had sharp eyes and immediately spotted the girl sitting closer to the door on the left.

He has an oval face, a thin and slim figure, a rosy face, and a very handsome appearance. His hair is tied into a twisted ponytail and swung behind his back.

He was wearing a really fashionable shirt of this era, with two sleeve protectors on the long sleeves.

Sleeve protectors are a specialty of this era, and they are generally not used by ordinary people, but are worn by people in jobs such as finance and accounting.

The girl was dressed very plainly, but very cleanly. She was sitting there with another girl, clustered together, both of them looking down at the magazine.

When Chen Nuo walked to the door and looked inside, the girl inside was startled. She raised her head and glanced at the door. Her tone was not very polite: "I'm off work. I'm off work. Come back tomorrow for a haircut!"

Chen Nuo said nothing and stood there with a smile, looking only at the pretty girl sitting there.

Why……

Ou Xiuhua didn't lie.

This mother in her youth... was indeed a beauty.

Looking at Ou Xiuhua sitting there with a flushed face and full of youthful atmosphere...

Well, counting her age, she must be in her twenties now.

After thinking about it, Chen Nuo simply walked in the door.

The girl inside looked a bit ugly. She stood up and said angrily: "Hey! What's wrong with you? I told you it's time to get off work!"

He said it unpleasantly, but his hands actually moved very quickly.

Chen Nuo's sharp eyes caught sight of the two girls quickly putting away the magazine they were reading.

The magazine was colorful and the cover was quite fashionable, as if there was a woman with a perm and wavy hair.

Well, I understand.

The two girls were secretly reading magazines here at night after get off work when no one was around.

This magazine is probably not a serious magazine.

Of course, it’s not really that inappropriate—that kind of thing doesn’t exist in this era.

The so-called informal ones are, at best, some relatively fashionable ones, maybe some movie magazines or the like.

In this generally conservative era, if you dress a little more fashionably, dress a little more charmingly, or even get a perm, you will be accused of being immoral behind your back.

But everyone has a love for beauty, let alone young girls.

Ou Xiuhua's face was a little nervous - she and her little sisters secretly browsed magazines here at night. I heard that the little sister's friend brought back a pictorial from a business trip to the south. All the people in it were dressed very fashionably.

The other girl is actually the barber in the barber shop, and she is still wearing a white coat.

That's right, it's a white coat.

In this era, barbers are dressed like doctors, both wearing white coats.

The hairdresser girl looked a bit naughty, so she stood up in front of Chen Nuo and picked up the broom on the wall: "Go out, why don't you go in after get off work? I'm sweeping the floor and closing the door! Don't get in the way!" "

As he said that, he took the broom and scratched the ground in front of Chen Nuo a few times. The broom almost touched Chen Nuo's shoes.

Chen Nuo smiled and took two steps back: "I don't want to get a haircut, so I just asked for directions."

Standing under the light, the female hairdresser saw Chen Nuo's face clearly - her expression suddenly became friendly.
To be continued...