MM Racing Chapter 233
Chapter 233
"Dude, you have to set up a TV in the dormitory
," Zhang Tiejun got up and stretched his clothes: "It's not good to just talk, it's a bit out of keeping up with the rhythm of the times, in case which sister watches TV a lot, you can't nag." "
Then you're going to put one?" the guy grinned and counterattacked.
"I don't need it, it's all in hand. Zhang Tiejun stretched out his hand and touched the face of Zhang Feng, who was looking down to find something in the cabinet: "That's the business of you hard-working people, you can't be reluctant to eat fish if you want to eat fish." "
Phew. The female worker on the bed took a sip: "People don't have a lot of hearts, they say anything." "
What did I say?" Zhang Tiejun looked at her with a smile: "They are going to grow your house all day long, isn't it just to arch the crotch of the kaba, can you rely on your mouth alone?" Tape recorders, televisions, and refrigerators are not allowed to be
lifted?" "How many have you lifted?" That buddy is not enough to rank, and he is a little anxious.
"I'm round, the house, the electrical appliances, furniture, and cars are all in place, what you want to wear, what you want to eat, what you want to eat, I can't give her a marriage certificate, I can give everything else, and it's the best. "
Fuck," the buddy who had been listening looked at Zhang Tiejun in shock: "This bullshit is a bit big, Zhang Feng, don't
you say something?" "What do you want to hear me say?" Zhang Fengtou didn't reply: "I don't want to sleep or anything, what do you want me to say?
Zhang Tiejun squatted down and looked at Zhang Feng's cabinet, twenty years later, the old men who rented the house had more things than her, which was actually quite pitiful.
Zhang Tiejun reached out and took out all the things in Zhang Feng's cabinet and piled them on the bed, emptied the two cabinets, stuffed the basins and tea jars back, and turned her travel bag out.
Undergarments...... There are only two hoods, both of which are old, and there are a lot of pants.
I picked a few and put a few in my travel bag, and I picked out a few clothes and pants and stuffed them into my bag: "What else is important? Pack up and go straight away.
"It's all good. Zhang Feng looked at Zhang Tiejun.
"No, just bring these with you. Zhang Tiejun looked at Zhang Feng's several pairs of shoes and clicked his lips: "I don't want any shoes, go over and buy them."
Zhang Feng pouted: "I don't, why are you so loser? It's all good, I only bought these tourist shoes in the summer, more than 90 yuan." "
In the nineties, travel shoes were particularly popular, a little bit more than one or two hundred, and the things that could be bought back for ninety yuan can be imagined...... It's pretty pitiful.
In fact, most of the women at this time are in such a state of life, what can they do? The salary is just that, they still have to eat, wear and save a little, everything can only rely on themselves, and they usually have to find ways to save it.
"No, be obedient. Zhang Tiejun touched Zhang Feng's small ears: "Just bring a few emergency items, there are all over there."
Zhang Feng's ears are more sensitive, his face turned red after being kneaded like this a few times, and he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid the strange hand, and forgot to say that he refused.
"Where is Zhang Feng going?" The female worker in the next bed turned her head to look over: "Little handsome guy, where can I get Feng'er?"
"I'm leaving," Zhang Tiejun nodded, looked at her, and remembered that her surname seemed to be Miao, and she was very familiar with the second sister of the old Sun family: "You can see if there are any clothes that you can wear, if you don't like them, take them." Save the belt.
"Don't you want any clothes?" Sister Miao turned over and jumped off the bed: "What is this for?"
"Go to work in the city." Zhang Tiejun didn't tell the truth. If you take Zhang Feng to Shenyang tomorrow, maybe it will be passed on.
"What are you doing in the city?" and "
Selling suits." There is no shortage of people now, and we will talk about it if we use people in the future.
"Don't, I know you, I went to your house when you were a child, what good things to talk about, I won't be ashamed of you when I work."
Zhang Tiejun believes this, when women in this era talk about work, most of them are good hands at home and abroad, and living a careful life, diligence and thrift are just basic consciousness.
Of course, there are exceptions, there are also those who can't cook or sew, but only a few.
"It's definitely not going to work over there, and it's a problem to go to the city for food and housing. Zhang Tiejun thought for a while and said: "If you really want to find a job, let's go in a few days, my mother will recruit people in a few days, and you can go and see it when the time comes." "
Aunt Zhang, what are you doing?"
"It's also selling clothes, just at the non-staple food." Zhang
Feng didn't have anything important, money, ID card and household registration book, food stamps and food books (it hasn't been canceled yet, but the actual use is not much), and he finished talking and stuffed it into a small bag.
"Do you still have food?"
"Ah," Zhang Feng looked at Zhang Tiejun: "In the past, they were all pressed in the canteen, but we didn't ask for it, so we had to use it when we exchanged a lot of money." "
Zhang
Tiejun knows about the big money, but it's not that detailed. In the past, the food relationship between the employees who stayed in the dormitory was fixed in the canteen, and they went to receive a large amount of money and food stamps every month. Later, they all used the money directly.
The conversion line of this document is vague, and there is no notice and no specific date. At this time, there are still people in the dormitory who have a collective household registration.
Just like the specific year in which the food stamps and grain books were cancelled, in fact, it is also vague, and each province and even each city is different, and the vast majority of provinces and cities have actually canceled the grain bill before the state officially releases the document.
Now it's ninety-three years, but it's not.
Zhang Tiejun stretched out his hand and took a food stamp and looked at it, this thing still has a certain commemorative significance, it would be good if it could be collected in sets, in the city, in the province, in the country, and for the army.
"I still have this. Zhang Feng presented it to Zhang Tiejun like a treasure, good guy, cloth tickets and meat tickets and industrial coupons, which made it look like it was back ten years ago.
"What are you keeping these things for?"
"I didn't have a place to use it, so I kept it, and now I don't seem to need it."
"Keep it, and it may be worth it in the future." Zhang Tiejun looked at it with a smile and asked Zhang Feng to keep it away.
Zhang Tiejun himself did not have the Xi of collecting things, what was broken and the old was replaced with a new one, and he threw it away, it turned out that many things were still in his classmates when he was a child, and he had all of them.
When he gets old, many things become precious, some are valuable, some are meaningful. Like chapters, treasure books, stamps, coins, all kinds of stamps, to later pager mobile game consoles.
The mountains and rivers are big and small, Comrade Chairman and his close comrades-in-arms, quotations, long live Zhang, instructions, sample plays, Zhang Tiejun was in elementary school.
In the 80s, I don't know where to call for, the whole country began a philatelic craze, at that time Zhang Tiejun also had a philatelic book, at first it was quite attentive, and then I don't know where to throw it.
Well, he was only six or seven years old at that time, and some of those stamps were torn off, and some of them were given to classmates and teachers.
Zhang's father has more than 200 statues, large and small, colored, metallic, and ceramic, all of which have caused him trouble...... It's a pity to say, it's a pity.
to not because of how much it is worth.
In his previous life, when Zhang Tiejun was in his thirties, there were only memories of what happened when he was a child, and there was nothing, including photos.
In fact, he also wants to know how those people who can take out everything keep those things, and what kind of mentality they have.
"Do you really want to leave?" Sister Miao asked, feeling a little incredible: "Why do you say that you just left? I didn't hear a word in advance." "
Well, how old are you, Xiao Zhang?" the man asked.
"Eighteen, what's wrong?" Zhang Tiejun glanced at him.
He looked at Zhang Feng: "Zhang Feng, how old are you? I remember that there are twenty-seven or eight, almost thirty, right
?" "What's the matter with you?" Zhang Feng turned his head and glared at him: "You can brag with little money, and you have an old face."
"How do you talk? Isn't that concerned about you?
"I use you. Take care of yourself. Miao Xiulan, the two of you will have a little more heart in the future, stay away from this, and you won't do anything except take advantage of it. This
sentence of twenty-seven, eight, and thirty directly provoked Zhang Feng, and he didn't leave any affection, and he said anything.
"Alright, let's take the things and go. Sister Miao, go find my mother by yourself when you are empty, just say I'll let you go. Zhang Tiejun picked up Zhang Feng's travel bag.
"Okay. Miao Xiulan agreed, and looked at Zhang Tiejun: "Is Xiaoping doing it for you? Are you underground?"
Zhang Tiejun looked at her. Miao Xiulan said: "Xiaoling told me once, saying that Xiaoping went to the city to sell clothes, so I didn't think much about it. Are you doing this big?"
Zhang Tiejun smiled at her and pushed Zhang Feng out: "Then Sister Miao, let's go, if you don't like those luggage, clothes and shoes, take them over and help deal with them."
Zhang Feng twisted his body and shook Zhang Tiejun's hand away, and walked forward angrily. This girl's long Wenwen quiet appearance, big beauty, temper is actually very smelly, very irritable.
"What do I think, it just so happens that the two of us are about the same size, so I saved buying it. Miao Xiulan smiled and came over to look at the things on Zhang Feng's bed. It's really not disgusting, some of them are good to wear and some to use in these years, and it's true to save money.
Besides, Zhang Feng's things are not bad, they are clean, and she won't throw away her pants.
"Give me a look, don't you?" Zhang Tiejun reached out to pinch Zhang Feng's ears.
"Don't touch me. Are you bothered?"
When they turned the stairs, Sun Zhongke and the other five or six people happened to come up to meet them.
"Ouch me, Lao Zhang, are you really good at it, where are you going to get our sister Feng
?" "Get it home, it's so beautiful that you can't hide it?" Zhang Tiejun glanced at Sun Zhongke and nodded at several other classmates: "No class today?"
Zhang Tiejun has a general relationship with these classmates, but they have played together before. Except for Sun Zhongke, several others are in the selection workshop, and two of them have a bit of a relationship with each other.
"Night shift. (Day shift tomorrow).
Several classmates replied, watching Zhang Tiejun and Zhang Feng go downstairs, all kinds of gossip lights in their eyes kept flickering, and they almost dragged people directly and asked.
Beautiful women, they are all nineteen or twenty years old, which one is not interested?
Zhang Feng, the name of the number one beauty in the dormitory of the selection factory, is not blown out, and it is really good-looking when he is not scolding...... It also looks good when swearing.
"Tie Jun'er, let's have a drink together at noon?" Sun Zhongke asked.
"No, you drink, I'm in trouble. Zhang Tiejun waved his hand, took Zhang Feng into his arms, and went out of the gate together.
"Holy shit, real kiba. Zhao Chunwei muttered: "Why didn't you see that the Iron Army was so fierce before?"