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Chapter 41 The Worker's Family
There are really not many things, there are three national general food stamps in the amount of two taels.

As for money, the smallest is one cent, the largest is fifty cents, and the sum of zero and zero is two yuan and twenty cents.

Although he knew that the purchasing power of banknotes was very strong in this era, but for Si Ningning who was used to living a wealthy life, it was simply speechless for such a penny.

If you have a chance, you still need to make money first.

Money is like food, only when you have it in your hands can you not panic and be at ease.

After locking the box and standing on the inside of the bed, Si Ningning put the wallet into the space, and lay down on the bed in a large shape.

Still not satisfied with this, he raised his legs comfortably.

She was wearing a skirt, and when she raised her legs, the skirt slid down, her lower body was naked and chilly, and she was facing the window...

Don't mention how strange it is.

Si Ningning simply fell asleep in the wrong direction, and couldn't help looking up at the direction of the window.

This area is bright and bright, and it is cool and comfortable in summer, but it is really inconvenient to sleep or something.

Although there are cloths in the space, they are all good cloths, and in such a scarce situation, they must not be taken out.

After all, in this day and age, regular workers in factories in the city can save [-] to [-] feet of cloth tickets a year, part of which is employee benefits.

But the countryside is no better than the city. In the countryside, it is very important to save three feet of cloth tickets in a year.

The ticket is the proof of purchase, and there is no such thing as a proof. You can imagine how scarce cloth is in the hands of ordinary people.

You'll have to think of another way.

Si Ningning was lying on her side with her arms pillowed on her head, her other hand unconsciously tapped on the wall, before she could figure out why, a burst of drowsiness hit her, she blinked her eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the early morning of the next day, the bamboo leaves blown by the wind rustled, and the sound of orderly footsteps and "huhuhaha" exhaled came from outside the door.

Si Ningning opened her eyes in a daze, propped her upper body up, and glanced at the window.

It's the security team.

A group of nine people, the man yesterday was at the front, leading the other eight neatly ran past the window.

Si Ningning yawned and lay back on the bed, intending to recover slowly, but unexpectedly fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, he was pushed awake by Xu Shuhua.

"It's time to eat, Ning Ning, hurry up and tidy up!"

"Oh! Come on!"

In the morning, it was porridge cooked with sorghum rice. Compared with the two meals yesterday, the ration of this meal was significantly reduced, but it was also the meal that Si Ningning ate the most.

The sorghum rice stuffed rice didn't taste very good, but it was delicious when cooked into porridge. It was smooth and sticky. Si Ningning ate his portion cleanly.

When washing the lunch box, Xu Shuhua also laughed at her: "Is it because I ate less yesterday and was hungry in the middle of the night, so I ate so honestly today?"

Si Ningning shook his head, and said truthfully: "I used to eat a lot of pasta, but I haven't eaten much sorghum rice. The first time I ate it, it felt a bit irritating to my throat, and I'm not used to it."

This statement is half true and half false. Before crossing, Si Ningning had never eaten sorghum rice. At that time, sorghum rice was generally used to make wine, and it was rare to see people using sorghum rice as a staple food in the market.

At most, it is a special case, steamed with other beans, and eaten once in a while.

But sorghum rice was a common coarse grain in the 70s.

Xu Shuhua froze for a moment, then looked up and down Si Ningning curiously: "Is your family a worker's family?"

Si Ningning is not only fair and clean, but also uses the best things. If it is not for the good family conditions, then it must be the jewel in the family's palm.

"Well...that's sort of it." Si Ningning hesitated for a moment, then said, "My dad is a railway engineer."

(End of this chapter)