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Chapter 60: Really Good

At this time, a bowl of very good noodles and thick-sauce broth is different from the common old marijuana, mixed sauce, braised, hot dry, braised, ramen, etc. outside. It is simply poured with boiled broth on top. This is a century-old restaurant. When some units in the town pay their wages, they invite such a bowl of noodle soup.

"The noodle is here!" The shop owner is an indigenous person, and his ancestral house is the place where the noodle shop is now. Everyone is helping in the store. Opposite is the post office, and next to the post office is a rural cooperative credit union that has cheated many people. However, the credit union will go bankrupt in the 1990s.

Four large bowls of noodles were placed on the table, and fat meat grains the size of a little finger were soaked in the thick soup, decorated with stewed red pepper jokes and chopped green onions, which smelled a special fragrance that attracted people's appetite. It was a luxury to eat such a bowl of noodles when going to the market.

"Everyone uses chopsticks, it will be not delicious when it is cold." Fang Dajun said that he stirred up the noodles by himself. His father secretly brought him here to eat twice before, but his sisters had never eaten it before.

"Brother, it smells so good!" The fourth sister twitched her nose, then put her mouth to the edge of the bowl and dunked the noodles, and her eyes were filled with crescent moons. The fifth sister next to her was still young and could only kneel on a high bench, but dunking the noodles was no slower than the fourth sister.

As for Qin Er, he was even more edible than him. He picked up the bowl and was scattered hard. Fang Dajun was so happy that he started eating it himself. As soon as the noodles were put into the mouth, he knew that the soup was covered with starch, that is, sweet potato starch was added. Only in this way would the soup be so thick.

The taste is indeed very domineering. He tasted chili, ginger, star anise, yamna, etc., but he didn't know what spice it made of that special fragrance. I dare not say that this noodles are better than noodles from other places, but it can definitely eliminate many more famous pasta items in seconds. Kawara is not mainly pasta, but the most common people eat noodles in restaurants is noodles, one is convenience and the other is cheap.

"Huhuhu~~!" I was so happy that I had sweat on my forehead, so I enjoyed it.

"Go and buy some water noodles later to go home to eat." Fang Dajun said with a smile. The water surface is fresh noodles. After drying, it is called dry noodles. There is no machine for processing noodles in the town. The noodles sold are either cut out with a knife or pulled out manually like ramen. You have to queue up to buy water surface on the market day, because the water surface tastes better than dry noodles, but the water surface is stored for the next day at most. When you want to eat, you can only buy fresh ones.

"Dajun, let's forget it. I didn't bring the wheat out today." Qin Er said with heartache.

One pound of wheat plus three cents can be exchanged for one pound of water. Villagers usually carry wheat to change noodles and eat it, and they also change the skin of the hand. The skin of the hand is square, which is slightly smaller than the Chaos skin and slightly thinner than the dumpling skin.

If you spend money to buy noodles and hand-paper skins are one cent and four cents a pound, and the price will be two yuan and five yuan in thirty years, which basically increases with the prices of ordinary rice.

Fang Dajun smiled and said, "If you buy it, buy it. This year the production team will not distribute dividends. Keep the wheat at home for steamed buns."

After a while, he and Qin Er ate all the noodles and drank all the soup. The two sisters only ate half of them and had a big appetite, but they naturally couldn't taste as fast as adults.

"Eat slowly, don't hurry, it's still early." Fang Dajun took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth for the two girls, watching them continue to eat. Handkerchiefs are a must-have now, because there is no facial tissue, of course, those who are more particular will carry handkerchiefs with them. Most people just wipe their mouths with their hands or wipe them on the cuffs after eating. Haha.

"Dajun, I heard they say the commune is going to buy a tractor?" Qin Er suddenly said a dull sentence.

This made him sweat suddenly, "Don't you want to learn to drive, do you?"

Qin Er seemed a little embarrassed. That's what he thought. The eldest brother wanted to join the army, but he didn't want to go. He was particularly envious of those who drove the car. Even if he drove the tractor, he was envious, "Do you think I'm done?"

"Haha, of course it's true. I will say good things to you at that time, but Liu Chunshan is not against me." He said this completely opposite, because Liu Chunshan did not target him, but he just didn't like Liu Chunshan. Unfortunately, Shouhou went to the county and there was no suitable person to follow him now, so he couldn't find evidence of Liu Chunshan stealing coal.

"He doesn't deal with our Qin family. The Liu family has several suitable kids and army, so what can we do?" Qin Er seemed a little anxious. The dream of driving is so close to him now. If he missed it, it would be a lifelong thing.

"Haha, don't worry, I have a way. When I go back, I will talk about it. This matter will not be effective if someone hears it." Fang Dajun said and looked at his left and right, as if he was really afraid that others would hear it.

Qin Er quickly closed his voice, excited for a while before calming down, but eventually he started talking about eels again...

After waiting for a while, the two girls actually ate all the noodles, but they were too full. Their belly was full and they couldn't digest it, so they didn't want to eat anything else, haha.

"Brother, what are you doing now?"

"Go to buy something, don't you want a new lunch box?" Fang Dajun said that he filled the fifth sister. The fourth sister held the corner of his clothes, and Qin Er opened the way in front.

There are a lot of people in the town today. Maybe the millet from each production brigade has dried, and the family can always have one or two free of charge to go to the market.

Follow him to choose aluminum lunch boxes for the two sisters, which are high-end products, and cheaper ones include porcelain bowls and plastic boxes.

"Brother, you are so nice." The two girls were so happy that they held the lunch box and refused to let go.

Qin Er had already found a backpack to hold things. He also planned to consume it today. Qin Er rushed to give the dough money just now, and it was a total of one yuan. I guess he didn't want to take advantage of him every time. Fang Dajun could only smile helplessly at this.

The younger sisters already have schoolbags and stationery, and they have too little choice in shoes. They are either the public's Jiefang shoes, or the other is the high-end goods from the supply and marketing cooperative. It is completely unnecessary to buy a pair of more than ten yuan per pair. Even he himself wears Jiefang shoes.

The shoes were not good, but the clothes were OK. Then I bought two pairs of velvet trousers for my sisters and clothes of "Teiliang". Fang Dajun was stunned for a while when he heard the name of "Teiliang" and finally bought a set for himself, which was a blue one. The clothes are wear-resistant, not distorted, easy to wash, and dry quickly.

People who lived in the 1970s and 1980s were really familiar with "Taoliang", which was equivalent to a revolution in the history of Chinese clothing fabrics. They were quite smooth, bright in color, and did not fade. Because the fabric was thin, they were mainly used to make shirts, of course, long-sleeved.

As soon as Yeliang was launched, it caused a craze among women. Many women squeezed out money from their teeth and bought a Yeliang dress. Unfortunately, Yeliang was eliminated in the early 1990s because there were more excellent fabrics, but the three words Yeliang are the permanent memory of the times.

The material of the lamp grass velvet is warmer and is a clothing for autumn and winter. These two are high-end products and are relatively expensive. After three sets of clothes, Fang Dajun also made some blood.

"Brother, you look so good in your clothes." The fourth sister shouted.

Fang Dajun smiled. It was really like that when worn by the blue cloth, but unfortunately, the disadvantage of this clothes is that they are not close to each other and cannot show their tall and solid chest. Of course, the advantage is that they do not wrinkle and do not need to be burned when worn, which is easier to take care of. Simply put, this is actually the material of chemical fiber. The reason for this is that in order to free up cotton land and use it to grow grain and vegetables, the country imported a large number of chemical fiber equipment, which triggered a revolution in clothing among the Chinese people. Later consumption was reversed by the country, and the people pursued cotton, because chemical fiber things are really not as good as cotton products.

"What I wear is fashionable!" sighed and wrapped the clothes. It is better to take the new clothes home and wash them before putting them on.

Okay, these are done, and everyone moved to the market again, mainly buying pork. As for the goats raised by the production team, they were sent to the food station, and the food station was delivered to the outside. The market in the town does not sell mutton, and beef can only be encountered once a few months, and the pork is still relatively strong, but it is not easy to buy pork on non-market days.

Soon, the meat and noodles were bought with skins, and Qin Er also bought some things. The two brothers operated the fishing machine, and the combined income was not large. It was fine for items worth about ten yuan, and they could take out dozens of dollars, but they were just reluctant to leave.

After buying all the things, I just wandered around and looked around. I walked around from the street to the end of the street for many round trips. Naturally, I bought the Huajuan, but now I can't eat them, so I took them home and steamed them on the rice and ate them.

The time was almost over, so Fang Dajun explained to Qin Er, then took 50 cents to each of his two sisters, and asked the three of them to go back to Jiaoshan when they were tired of walking.

He is now going to Han Mei's house. He hopes that everything about honeycomb coal can go smoothly. Honeycomb coal can actually be made by hand, just like planting bricks. As long as there is a simple mold, it is basically difficult to make money if there is no energy production. For example, only one ton of 800 honeycomb coal can be pressed by hand. How many can I make a profit in a day? How much money can I make? Is there anyone who has become a rich man by selling honeycomb coal?

Therefore, everything must be done to the best of the best in order to make money in the long term. The excellent formula of honeycomb coal is also a key point. Whether or not the things are made, first of all, excellent quality is the foundation.
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