Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 21 Scenes
Although he didn't eat the hot noodle soup, but with two pancakes, and they were white flour pancakes, Liu Fulin didn't think it mattered whether he drank the noodle soup or not.

Gu Siwei is even more indifferent. He used to worry that his family now has a broken bed in addition to a broken house, and the only household utensil is a ladle, which is made of half a piece of old gourd.

If that counts as a tool.

Now it’s here, the pot is here, although it’s a small pot, it’s always a pot, isn’t it?There are also bowls, seven or eight large bowls per water, no matter how you look at it, it is enough.

In addition to pots and bowls, there are also two or three pots, all of which are enamel pots, very deep and covered.

Not to mention other food and drink.

There was no food in the restaurant, so the two tightened their belts and went to the oil press.

Needless to say, the place where the oil is pressed is also state-run, and there are also serious people holding iron rice bowls inside, but there are all gentlemen here, there are three in total, all between thirty and forty, although to Gu Siwei two People like to ignore them, but they didn't hate the two of them, or directly throw face at the two of them.

It's just that the door opens a bit late, and the working hours are past seven o'clock, so these people opened the door leisurely until a quarter after eight o'clock.

It wasn't just Gu Siwei and two people who came to squeeze the oil, there were more than [-] people, in addition to the oil squeezers, there were also organic noodles, Yishui'er stick noodles.

It is natural to queue up, there is nothing to say about it, just queue up honestly.

Queuing is not a difficult thing for Liu Fulin. He knows many people and chats while queuing. The content of the chat is mainly related to Gu Siwei, because Gu Siwei's appearance is really outstanding.

Fortunately, there are almost no gentlemen who squeeze oil from the machine, otherwise Gu Siwei will have to go on a blind date.

For Gu Siwei, it's a bit boring, and it's not easy to get angry. You can't just output your mouth just because people praise him for his good looks.

So Gu Siwei decided to go around first.

It is also purposeful to walk around, because Gu Siwei has his eyes on the store not far away. The store's door is similar to that of a restaurant. The word "state-owned" is standard, and Hongqi store is the name of the store.

Of course, Gu Siwei is not just wandering around.

No camera!
Again: no cameras.

Of course, if you steal for nothing, Gu Siwei's conscience will feel bad, and you will steal other people's things. Although it is a big pot at the moment, according to Gu Siwei's reasoning, the things in the store belong to the country, and you are also social. Master, the master's money is a little tight now, so it's okay to borrow some of his own things.

But one thing, if you borrow it by yourself, the salesman will definitely be unlucky, and he will deceive others for no reason. It will hurt Gu Siwei's few conscience a little bit.

Therefore, Gu Siwei drew a line in his heart: If the salesperson has a good temper and does not hurt himself with his eyes or words, then let it go. up.

If Liu Fulin knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would definitely say: You are so shameless!
Because Gu Siwei's chances of winning are too great, the salespersons in the store are all working class at the moment, and Gu Siwei is a proper farmer, among other things, even if Gu Siwei looks like Gu Siwei, a Gu Siwei with a rural household registration, If you want to marry a female worker with an urban hukou, the female worker's parents will never agree.

If Gu Siwei is average, then at least [-]%, the salesperson will not look at Gu Siwei, unless the salesperson is in a good mood that day.

So Gu Siwei is almost equivalent to a sure win.

Gu Siwei walked towards the store.

Before I got to the door of the store, I heard the excitement inside.

Just about to go in, someone came out suddenly, and almost bumped into Gu Siwei.

"You don't have long eyes when you walk!"

A voice exploded at Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei has no good temper, so he opened his mouth to curse back, but he saw that he was talking like an inflated toad, and he yanked away.

"Nima, why are you so angry?"

Gu Siwei said something.

Everyone left, so he went straight into the store.

The store is not small, about 50 square meters, facing the door is a 匚-shaped counter, Gu Siwei has seen it in the previous time and space, ordinary counters, the front and top are glass, and the one next to the salesperson One is made of white wooden boards, and the inside of the counter is divided into three layers, with different things placed on each layer.

The first thing Gu Siwei saw were snacks. There were several trays on three floors, and there were some pasta inside, almost all of which were coated with sugar.

Gu Siwei has no interest in these things.

In addition to these, there are cigarettes, matches, etc. Anyway, you can find almost all household items from food to drink, from clothing to use, in this small shop.

There are not many products, and there are only two or three brands of one type at most. It is not a rich variety, but in this era, the things here are really not what you want to buy.

For example, for pasta, you need pastry tickets, to buy a box of matches, you need match tickets, and to buy candy, you need sugar tickets. In short, if you don’t have tickets, you only have money.

This is a planned economy, not a developed market economy decades later, where it will do everything possible to make you spend money, but now it will do everything possible to control your enthusiasm for buying things.

In addition to Gu Siwei, there are seven or eight customers in the store, all of whom are shopping, and they all have to laugh with them. It is the customers who laugh with them. It seems that there is no smile at all.

One of them was smiling very happily, but he called the people outside the counter four aunts and five aunts, so the relationship between the two parties can still be talked about.

As soon as Gu Siwei entered the store, he was like a flock of chickens, attracting the attention of everyone inside and outside the counter.

"This guy is handsome!"

Seeing Gu Siwei's appearance, the woman in her thirties at the counter said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Miss Hongmei, you have a good eye, this guy is really pretty."

"Which family boy, are you married?"

"Sister Shunping, if you are not married, you will marry him."

……

When a few women get together, they don't make more concessions than when a few gentlemen get together. The gentlemen talk about women, and the women also talk about men when they get together, and they are often more pornographic than the gentlemen.

Just like Gu Siwei, if he was a colleague of this group of women, maybe these women would dare to take off his pants in broad daylight for fun.

About 1.8 meters tall, Yushu Linfeng's little fresh meat Lao Gu, especially with a face full of collagen, how can Lao Gu, who is [-] or [-], prevent these middle-aged women comrades from thinking of flirting.

Everyone has the desire to love beauty, and it is even more prevalent among women. This is an old saying, and this is the famous saying of Brother Xun, a great writer.

"Young man, where are you from?"

"From Shimo Village" Gu Siwei smiled.

When all the women comrades heard about Shimo Village, the light in their eyes dimmed a little. Many people said: It's a pity, it's a farmer.

Although it is said that the poor and lower-middle peasants are regarded as a good seedling, but they can't eat enough to eat, and everyone else doesn't recognize it.Besides, the workers don't know how better they are than the farmers. Although they also don't have enough to eat, they can buy food every month with the books in their hands.

This is white rice and white noodles!
At this time, ordinary farmers can't get enough to eat, and they can't eat white rice and noodles several times a year.

So Gu Siwei, who had a very good face, instantly fell a little in the hearts of all the female comrades, and it was still the kind that fell hard. Originally, there was a niece, niece, etc. who wanted to rub it together. The thought disappeared for a moment.

Gu Siwei was a little helpless. It wasn't that he lost his chance to marry a working-class girl, but that he originally came here to get something out of retaliation. Now that a group of female comrades have no one to hate him, how can this make him tense? Face to start?

With just this effort, Gu Siwei really took a fancy to a lot of good things, such as the cloth on the shelf, and what oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

I really want it, but when I came in, I drew a line for myself, Gu Siwei felt that now I can't wait to slap myself.

Look left and right, finally Gu Siwei decided to go out, he really can't stand the group of female comrades in the store, they are just a few female hooligans.

After leaving the store, Gu Siwei was about to go back to the oil press, but as soon as he left the store, he heard a commotion outside.

Gu Siwei turned his head and found the salesperson aunt in the store standing at the door.

(End of this chapter)