Chapter 2 Who does the business belong to in the past and present?
Chapter 2 Who does the business belong to in past lives and present lives?
Xue Xiang walked out of the room and came to the main room, opened the small ventilation window on the left wall, and looked at the whole house. First updated on Novel.com. This is an independent courtyard assigned to the No. 1 commander in the 1957 military subdivision compound, with four bedrooms and one living room.
Directly facing the main room is a wide courtyard. In the middle of the courtyard are two flower ponds facing each other. Two rows of white birches stand vertically two meters apart from the flower ponds. There are no flowers or plants in the flower ponds.
The maintenance has long been dilapidated, but the weeds and wildflowers have taken on new life, and they are dense and dense, just like this world. On the left hand side of the yard is a corridor directly connected to the main room, and on the right is a row of wing rooms. Except for a kitchen, the rest of the wing rooms or
Putting clutter, or setting up an empty bed that no one was sleeping on. Looking at this strange yet familiar compound, Xue Xiang was filled with emotions. This was also the only property left behind by the Xue family in this catastrophe.
In 1967, veterans composed of brothers from the compound stormed the military subdivision compound. The house was looted of all valuables, and even the family's maid, Aunt Xu, was driven back to her hometown in Hebei. In 1970, the uncle was quarantined, examined, and reformed through labor.
Fortunately, unlike other residents in this compound who were transferred to leading cadres,
Therefore, this small courtyard was not sealed by the Revolutionary Committee. Later, Xue Xiangcai learned from his uncle that during the cave dwelling rectification in 2001, Xue Anyuan saved the life of Zhang Guangzhu, director of the District Revolutionary Committee. Later, after Xue Anyuan resumed his duties, every time he recalled
He didn't appreciate this incident and was still angry: How could he save such a thing in the first place!
Xue Xiang turned on the incandescent light bulb in the main room and came to the door of the bedroom directly opposite his room. This was the room of Xiao Wan and Xiao Shi. After her parents died, Xiao Shi slept with her sister after leaving her mother's arms. Xue Xiang carefully
Pushing open the door, she gazed tenderly at the two young faces on the bed. Xiao Wanliu
Wearing a student's head unique to this era, neat bangs covering her forehead, the nose on Guazier's face was slightly wrinkled, her little mouth was pursed, and she was holding the corner of the quilt tightly in her hands, maybe she was having a nightmare. Looking at it
Xiao Wan's restless face made Xue Xiang feel full of self-blame. When his parents passed away, Xiao Wan, who was 12 years old at the time,
He was sensible, and after crying once, he quietly took on the housework. In addition to going to school, he had to wash and cook for the four brothers and sisters on weekdays. However, as the elder brother, he was fooling around all day long and never shared any responsibility for the family.
The 5-year-old Xiao Shi slept peacefully and comfortably with her pink face. Because she was young, the death of her parents two years ago did not leave a shadow in her heart, which also made Xue Xiang feel more comforted. Xue Xiang gently pulled
He took off the quilt in Xiaowan's hands, carefully put her arms into the quilt, carefully pressed the corners around the quilt, walked out of the room in small steps, and slowly closed the door.
Xiaoyi is sleeping in the room to the left of the two sisters. When she opens the door to Xiaoyi's room, the lamp on the bedside table is still on. Looking from a distance, Xiaoyi is sleeping soundly, snoring softly.
The hat-head's head sank into the thick cotton pillow. Xue Xiang had no intention of extinguishing the desk lamp. He knew that this was a child's way of fighting against the fear of the night, so he gently closed the door.
After leaving the main room and coming to the courtyard, there is a pressure tank washing tank five meters away from the kitchen. Although this type of pressure tank washing tank is an old-fashioned water-drawing device, it is no less usable than a tap water pipe.
Xue Xiang looked from a distance and saw a bucket full of clothes piled in the washing pool. He knew that Xiaowan usually got up early in the morning to clean these clothes. Now that he was here, how could he let his sister suffer again?
tired.
Xue Xiang poured the clothes into the washing pool, filled the water with a basin, immersed a white military uniform under the water, sprinkled it with soap powder and rubbed it vigorously. In early spring, the temperature was very low at night, Xue Xiang
But he was sweating profusely from washing. Three hours later, looking at the washed clothes on the clothesline, Xue Xiang smiled with satisfaction.
After packing up his clothes, he went into the kitchen and looked at the rice vat and the vegetable basket. The gray rice vat was bottomed out, and a few white radish were lying crookedly in the vegetable basket woven with green bamboo strips.
He took out a large white radish, turned the basket downwards towards the counter, and poured out the offal inside. He planned to buy vegetables...
Dear readers, you may be wondering why Xue Xiang buys vegetables at three or four o'clock in the middle of the night. It turns out that the supply of vegetables is very tight in winter and early spring at this time. Ordinary citizens queue up at the market at two or three o'clock at night. Many people are really cold.
If you can't stand it anymore, you'll use rocks, vegetable baskets (with stones inside), and small benches instead of queuing. Go home and take a nap, and come back to queuing again at four or five in the morning. You'll quarrel and fight over it. It's hard for people today.
imaginary.
Xue Xiang found the secret compartment where the bills were stored, and opened it. Inside were food stamps, oil stamps, meat stamps, sugar stamps, tofu stamps, and supplementary stamps for various bills. The bills at this time were far more valuable than money.
Mainly, it is used to purchase eggs, fish and other scarce food or non-staple food in a rationed amount. Sometimes cigarettes are also supplied with tickets. If you have money but don't have tickets, you still can't buy such scarce goods. Fortunately, after the advent of "Qingliang" last year, various kinds of
Cloth tickets gradually withdrew from the daily lives of ordinary people.
Xue Xiang took out some bills from the secret compartment and stuffed them into the big pocket of his military uniform. He put on an otter skin military cap, a white fox fur scarf, and his uncle's general's woolen coat. This coat was the bottom of his suitcase.
Goods, grayish brown in color,
Thick and soft. At this time, both young people and children like to wear military uniforms. The military uniforms issued by the People's Liberation Army in different periods are all fashionable clothing. When the army was awarded titles in 1955, the clothes issued to officers above the colonel were very particular.
, winter clothes are made of woolen and breeches fabrics, and summer clothes are made of tussah silk fabric. The military uniforms of the generals are even more particular. They are both woolen military uniforms, but the fabric of the general uniforms is one level higher than the fabrics of the school uniforms. They also distribute
otter skin hat
trousers and fur serge windbreakers. As a result, military uniforms of various fabrics have become fashionable goods. Even the calfskin elasticated high-waisted leather boots issued with military uniforms have become top-notch items, commonly known as "general school boots."
.The cadres’ children are probably
In this way, the rank of the father's generation is expressed. The fox fur scarf was also captured by my uncle when he went to the Northeast. It is wrapped around the neck, soft and warm, and does not allow a breath of wind to pass through.
Xue Xiang was riding a "Forever Brand" manganese steel bicycle. His legs were pedaling very fast, and the bike was like an arrow shot out against the cold wind. In about ten minutes, he arrived at the entrance of the market, covered with dark red paint.
Most of the paint on the door has peeled off and is stained
It stood mottled, like an unlucky face. A long banner was pulled above the wide door. The white banner was painted with a red brush and read "The great leader's thoughts guide us forward."
There seemed to be a glow under the street lamp.
In front of the two-meter-wide gate, there were eight sloping columns about ten meters long. There were small benches and square bricks in the gaps between people, which were used to occupy seats. There were many people lining up at this time.
They were old, weak, women and children, and there were no young men or strong men like him.
The people who got up early were all languid. Some were whispering, some were dozing off while sitting on small benches with their heads lowered, and some were leaning against the wall and falling asleep. There were all sorts of strange things. Xue Xiang pushed the cart and walked straight away.
To the end of the second team,
He parked the car, hung the vegetable basket on the handlebar, raised his legs and stepped onto the car seat. One long leg was supported on the ground and one leg was crossed on the horizontal bar. He took out a pack of "Jade" cigarettes from the pocket of his woolen coat.
, clicked a red military rifle
I lit the lighter and started smoking happily. In these days, the price of 90 cents for a pack of "emerald" is equivalent to two days' wages for a strong laborer in some rural areas. The original young people could not afford to smoke on a daily basis.
"Emerald", usually pocket
He always carries two packs of cigarettes and one pack of "Jade" to make friends with revolutionary brothers from all over the world. He usually smokes "Peony" for 45 cents. When this pack of cigarettes fell into Xue Xiang's hands, he didn't care whether it was for reception or not.
Just pick up the cigarette and start smoking.
Xue Xiang took a deep breath, and the rich aroma of tobacco diluted the rotten smell emanating from the garbage truck not far away. After smoking a cigarette, a strong sleepiness gradually came over him. Xue lowered his seat, parked the car on the spot, and looked for
I found a wall with leeward direction, also
Regardless of the fact that he was wearing top-notch equipment, he sat down with two blue bricks under his buttocks, raised his collar to cover his face, raised his legs together towards his abdomen, folded his arms to form a nest, and buried his head in the nest.
inside, and soon fell asleep...
He didn't know how long he had slept, but the noisy sound woke up Xue Xiang. He raised his hand and looked at the "Pearl" plum blossom watch on his wrist. It was half past five. He rubbed his eyes and patted the dust on his body.
He walked towards the parking column. After walking a few steps, Xue Xiang stopped his feet and his eyes widened, as if staring at a gold ingot, and he could no longer move away.
A young girl is standing against his bicycle, with a green vegetable basket placed on the back seat of his car. The girl standing quietly is like a lily standing in the morning sun, blooming in the wind, fresh and elegant. The girl is keeping
She has long, shiny black hair. Long hair is not as popular as it is nowadays.
It was tied into two thick braids and tied loosely behind her head with a red rope. She was wearing a national defense green, which may have been washed for a long time and turned white. The cuffs and shoulders were
The white linen was patched into a beautiful sunflower shape. This worn-out national defense green dress looked great on the girl.
The upper body does not look cramped or slovenly, but is completely natural. The tight military uniform makes the girl's long body even more graceful and graceful, making people feel as if they are bathed in spring breeze and intoxicated at a glance. The girl's lower body is wearing a pair of light black trousers with trousers.
The mouth is a bit wide, like a pair of pants has been cut off
It was formed after a small cut. One look showed that the girl was not the original owner of the trousers. The trousers hung straight down and covered a pair of black-soled white rubber shoes. These extremely simple trousers, paired with the girl's tall figure, closely resembled those of later generations.
Long pencil pants make your legs slender and straight, elegant and generous.
The girl's delicate face is not like most oval-shaped faces, with a slender chin, but a round arc drawn at the intersection of the chin and double contours. Her big eyes flicker, her eyes are clear, and under her delicate nose
Her lips are plump and rosy, making her look like a plump version of Lin Chiling.
Xue Xiang stared at the girl with a stunned expression for a long time. Finally, the girl noticed a lustful light staring at him, stamped her feet in shame and anger, twisted her waist, and changed her face. The girl didn't know that she
When he turned around, his plump and firm round buttocks broke through the loose trousers and drew a thrilling arc. The strong visual impact almost made Xue Xiang have a nosebleed.
Xue Xiang noticed that the girl had noticed his peeping, and felt a little embarrassed about his rashness. Neither Xue Xiang in the previous life nor the young man had much experience in dating girls, let alone falling in love. Xue Xiang in the previous life had a bit of a personality
He is withdrawn, shy, and belongs to the category of deep otaku. It turns out that the young man has a bit of a playboy temperament.
He has an outgoing and generous personality, and the people he associates with are all young boys who are kicking the ground and kicking the sky. They are all full of energy, fights are common, and he has no experience in interacting with girls.
Xue Xiang continued to walk towards his car. Liu Ying'er felt a little worried: Why is this person like this? It's not like she has never encountered those little hooligans who deliberately strike up conversations and talk nonsense, but they were all in remote places, quiet and quiet.
A remote place. This is the first time I have encountered such a bold gangster.
, looking at him dressed up as a senior cadre's son, he must be a gangster leader, Liu Ying'er gave Xue Xiang a verdict. The stubborn masters at that time loved to dress like this, and the stubborn masters were almost the same as gangsters in the eyes of ordinary people.
It's no wonder Liu Ying'er misunderstood the equation.
Xue Xiang approached the bicycle and reached for the handlebars with both hands. Liu Ying'er was startled and said in a panic: "Don't come over here. If you come over again, I'll call someone." She tightened the vegetable basket in her hand and took a step back.
, her voice trembled. Her scolding sounded to Xue Xiang's ears just like an oriole crows for the grain, or a young phoenix sings for the first time, like eating a fruit of life, all the 3,600 pores opened.
"Comrade, this is my car." Xue Xiang scratched his head, but he blushed first.
Liu Ying'er didn't respond. She lifted the food basket from the back seat of the car, wiped the place where the food basket had been on the back seat of the car with her sleeve, and took a step back...
Being mistaken for a hooligan, Xue Xiang felt a little annoyed and ignored her. He got on the car seat and assumed the same pose as when queuing at night, shaking his long legs on the ground.
Xue Xiang stretched out his right hand and took out a cigarette from his pocket. He flicked the bottom of the cigarette case with the index finger of his right hand. A cigarette jumped out of the cigarette case like lightning and went straight to the door. Xue Xiang opened his mouth and took it accurately.
Cigarette. This subconscious action is extremely cool.
, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, Xue Xiang did it as a conditioned reflex. Why didn't he do this when he was smoking last night? Xue Xiang was a little puzzled. I guess it is the instinct of all animals to attract the attention of beautiful women, so Xue Xiang gave it a try.
Give yourself a perfect explanation.
Liu Ying'er's attention was really attracted, and she exclaimed in her heart: How many cigarettes must she smoke to reach this level? She is not old, but she is a heavy smoker. Fortunately, Xue Xiang couldn't hear what she was thinking, otherwise
You have to be so angry that you have to show your charming eyes to a blind man.
Halfway through smoking the cigarette, the team in front of him was like a flood that had opened a flood gate, rushing back.
"Stay still" posture.
It turned out that the door of the vegetable market was opened, and the open vermilion door was suddenly creaked and swayed by the crowd. It seemed that if there were more people and more force, the door would collapse. Such a scene
, it has long been common for the salespersons of the state-owned food markets to orderly place various types of food and vegetables on the shelves of the eight sales windows. The food court is very unique, with hinged doors.
After opening, you will see a wall half a meter forward, with a row of eight one-meter-high wide windows cut into the wall. The windows are connected with thick colorless transparent glass, and you can clearly see the vegetable market through the glass.
There are various foods on the shelves inside, and three salespersons in each window are responsible for collecting tickets, collecting money, and picking up goods. The division of labor is clear, which greatly speeds up the receipt of goods.
The team in the front was pushed back by the opened door, and the team behind suddenly surged forward when the door opened. During the push, Liu Ying'er couldn't steady herself. Looking back, she saw that the old aunt behind her had been replaced by
A young man of 16 years old. This guy is dressed in yellow.
He was dressed crookedly, with a mouth full of yellow teeth exposed as he smoked a cigarette. On his face, which was full of flesh, he had a pea-sized tumor on his left cheek, which was disgusting to look at. The fleshy man stared at it with his eyes.
Liu Ying'er's round buttocks squirmed and turned, and her mouth watered with laughter.
ps: Here, I would like to thank Mr. Du Liang. Some of the depictions of military uniforms can be used for reference. In addition, Pan Dao, of course, he is also good at climbing roads, and he also borrowed from Blood Romance. Here, thank you!