Chapter 11-15

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Chapter 11 Night Talk

Nie Bozhao didn't get angry with his son, but said very sternly: "If you say this again, you can go back to Qi Sixiang."

"Maybe, she left us and ran away early. I heard grandma say last night,. The girl of Chen isn't a good thing, maybe she came to cheat money, she never thought about cooking for us and washing diapers." Nie Weimin couldn't find hope in his father's place, so he started thinking worse.

From morning till now, he still hadn't eaten a bite of food, and his stomach was grunting with hunger.

Comrade Chen's green canvas bag was lying on the woven bag, and the oil cake exuded a strong fragrance. Erdan and Sandan eat many in the morning. Just now Dad ate two more, and now there are three left. If you ask to eat, the pancakes can be eaten.

Nie Weimin was greedy for oil cake, but tii stubborn. He stared at the canvas bag in aggrieved and sad manner. He couldn't help but shrank into a chair, crying like a little girl.

With the 168 yuan given by her mother in her pocket, plus the 20 yuan left when she did the dowry, Chen Lina now has a total of 188 yuan in her hands. This was a huge sum of money in the 1970s.

In his previous life, Nie Bozhao was talk about what he had struggled with when he was young, but he was always silent about his family experience.

Although she only stayed at Nie's house for one day, Chen Lina could also see that Mother Nie was very uncomfortable.

Of course, how could the son sold by Fifty dollars be compared with the son he raised by herself.

Even hides a few pieces of children's clothes, can you expect her to treat the Nie family's father and son sincerely?

In the morning, the four fathers and sons who ate He Lan'er's oil buns had their mouths smooth, but at most, the oil buns were eaten today. From tomorrow on, it will take three days and two nights to get to Uyima by train. What to eat in three days and two nights.

When it comes to Wuyima, what if Nie Bozhao is a mishap?

After Chen Lina came out of the train station, she went straight to the state-owned store and first bought two large cans of milk powder and two large cans of wheat milk extract with the milk powder ticket she had saved. These are essential things for the children to eat. Then she turned around and wandered behind the train station.

In any age, there is no shortage of people who have gone down the road.

In the 1970s, there was a group of people who were called speculative guys. This kind of people was able to get good things that could not be bought with tickets in state-owned stores, and they could also get all kinds of scaryly high prices. Sugar, biscuits and the like.

The train sells passengers traveling from the north to the south. These people hide behind the train station, and the business is a breeze.

"Comrade, do you want sugar? The authentic white rabbits and red shrimp cakes are all from the Shanghai Food Factory." An inferior master saw Chen Lina, just like a spy. He only needs one look, and both sides immediately understand.

"How much is it?"

"The big white rabbit is two yuan a catty." Daoye stretched out two fingers.

"Two yuan? Comrade, one pound of meat is only one piece now."

"We are speculative, and it's fate. Isn't fate more expensive than meat?".

"I want two catties, can't one piece be eight?" Chen Lina spoke a standard provincial local dialect, sounding like a local.

It's a good idea. WhenheI heard it was a local, he didn't coax: "Okay, one and eight is one and eight. Now business is not going well, comrade."

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