In the age of books, I went crazy and went crazy

Chapter 6 Change Jobs

Of course Wang Hui's father agreed, "Okay, you can just bring your sister here in the afternoon."

I've taken leave anyway, so I don't care about this moment.

After getting the letter, Lin Wan leisurely wandered to the street educated youth registration office. The two aunts in charge were chatting animatedly about the court and didn't notice anyone coming.

Also, passionate young people who truly love and are willing to contribute to the motherland go to the countryside in the first two years.

There are very few people coming to their office.

Thinking that the targets assigned by their superiors this year have not been completed, the two aunts were so worried that they pulled their hair.

Lin Wan's appearance successfully saved their thin hair.

"Hello, I'm here to sign up"

The sound of nature!
The two aunts were walking as fast as they could, and they stopped chatting and handed her the registration form directly, "Little comrade, fill in the information here, and then show me your household registration book."

The two of them were so scared that they stared at her without blinking. When they saw that the address she filled in was Yunnan, they were stunned.

"Comrade, I'm not too talkative. The place you chose is close to the border and is very dangerous."

Lin Wan said that she understood, with a serious look on her face: "I had thought about it before signing up. I would follow the chairman's call and go to the most difficult places to use the remaining heat of my life to help poor people and build our country. My patriotism is like a surging river, never extinguishing my life, and never ending my dedication.”

After saying that, she covered her chest with a face full of promise, as exaggerated as if she was performing a drama.

The staff was dumbfounded, thinking that time had returned to two years ago. They were in a daze for a while, but they didn't say anything. They took out the official seal from the drawer and stamped it.

"It's done, you sign here and press your fingerprints, then go home and get ready. This batch of you will set off in half a month."

After finishing the registration, Lin Wan hurriedly pulled her sister away and followed Wang Hui and her father to finish the work. The three siblings lay on the table and stared at the thick stack of money.

The maximum amount of RMB in this era was 10 yuan, and 300 yuan was thirty yuan. When stacked together, they were as wide as two fingers.

"That's a lot of money." Lin Jianye's eyes were bright and he reached out to touch it.

"Take your dog's paws away. These belong to my little girl. If you dare to touch them, I will chop off your hands!" Lin Shan glared at Lin Jianye fiercely.

Lin Wan took one look and understood that this was because she felt guilty for taking her job, so she turned into a stern person.

But that's what she's willing to give. If she doesn't want to give it, let alone Lin Shan, even Li Juan can't do it.

Lin Wan coughed twice and said, "Sister, take all the tickets at home that are about to expire. Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative."

Because Lin's parents were short of money to buy a job, many of the tickets issued by Lin's mother's factory were useless. These tickets were all dated and would be invalidated if they expired.

Lin Shan hesitated.

Lin Jianye didn't think too much, and jumped up like a monkey, "I'll get the ticket, sister. You can buy me a bottle of soda later."

He had been craving this soda for a long time. School was closed and he had no job. He often went to the supply and marketing cooperative with his brothers to hang out.

I had no money in my pocket and couldn't afford it, so I was often rolled my eyes by the salesmen at the supply and marketing cooperative, but these few of them were thick-skinned and didn't care, and they found out about the supply and marketing cooperative abruptly.

They know all the things that have arrived today and what new things will arrive tomorrow.

After a while, Lin Jianye pulled out all the tickets at home. The three siblings sorted them out and set off to the supply and marketing cooperative.

In this era, materials are scarce and prices are low. Rice costs [-] cents per catty, pork costs [-] cents per catty, vegetables such as radish and celery only cost [-] cents per catty, the soda Lin Jianye wants to drink costs [-] cents, and the chicken that the elderly and children love to eat The cake is also eighty-nine cents a pound.Prices of items fluctuate, but not too much. Every morning, the supply and marketing cooperative will write the prices of frequently purchased goods on a small blackboard and place them outside the supply and marketing cooperative, so that people queuing up to buy things can prepare their money and tickets in advance.

Now that she has money, Lin Wan doesn't want to treat herself badly. Taking the money ticket is just making a fuss.

Lin Shan and Lin Jianye were frightened by the sight.

Later, she took her two siblings and went to a state-owned hotel to spend some money.

Because it was dinner time, there were many people in the restaurant. The three siblings swallowed their saliva and stared at the small blackboard on the wall.

Stir-fried bean sprouts with chili, stewed tofu, scrambled eggs, stir-fried meat with chili, stir-fried shredded radish with chili, pork and green onion buns, leek and egg buns, steamed buns, flower rolls, rice, noodles, batter soup.

I don’t know why, but the braised pork that is common in period novels is not available. Lin Wan was not stupid enough to ask. She loudly told the waiter what dishes she wanted, handed over the food stamps and money, found an empty table, and sat down. Start waiting.

The business model of today's state-owned restaurants is similar to that of fast food restaurants in modern society. The waiters are not responsible for serving food, but are only responsible for ordering, collecting money and cleaning. If you move too slowly, you will get a few looks.

Eating the soft and oily pork and green onion buns and the fragrant chili fried pork, the three siblings were directly confused by the aroma.

Damn, this is what people eat!

Because the three siblings had not eaten lunch, they were all so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs. They ate meat buns instead of vegetables, and the three of them killed 12 of them in one go.

After eating and drinking, Lin Wan took out the old aluminum box she had prepared in advance and packed a portion of stir-fried pork with chili pepper, a portion of scrambled eggs, and ten steamed buns with pork and green onions for Lin's parents, Lin's mother, and the eldest brother of the Lin family.

After a whole day of operation, the total cost was 56.9.

When she got home, as expected, Li Juan's face turned black with anger.

How could she be so unlucky? None of the children she gave birth to were worry-free.

After several orders, the pot is still cold.

Just as I was getting angry, I saw several siblings coming back with large and small bags. My first reaction was that these brats had stolen money, so I picked up a broom and started to do it.

They believe in stick education.

Lin Shan was frightened. When Lin Jianye saw his mother's expression of wanting to eat someone, he dropped the packed lunch box and oil paper bag and ran away.

Comrade Li Juan couldn't bear it anymore. She raised the broom high and threw it towards Lin Jianye's back.

No one was hit, and the old broom fell to the ground tremblingly.

Li Juan felt heartbroken.

Lin Jianye ran away, and there were two sisters, Lin Shan and Lin Wan. She turned her head and slapped her to call out.

Is Lin Wan the one waiting to be beaten?
That's impossible.

I saw her push away Lin Shan, who was stunned. She hugged Li Juan and began to cry and howl: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Mom, you are finally off work. I have something to tell you."

Even though her arms were very thin, she was so strong that Li Juan, who had done heavy work, couldn't get away for a while.

Lin Wan didn't seem to notice, restraining Li Juan with her arms, crying and recounting everything that happened today.

He created a glorious image of himself as pitiful and sensible.

(End of this chapter)