Xu Pingqiu returned to his seat at the dining table after Qin Huiru left.
Gulp, gulp, gulp. He finished the rest of the milk powder in one go.
Only then did he remember that the system had not signed in today.
Ding! You have successfully signed in. You have received two boxes of sesame candy, five catties of sausages, and a Shanghai brand watch (female).
In the early 1960s, the Chinese had just survived three years of hardship.
There was no possibility of luxury goods in his mind.
When young people in the city got married, they would pay attention to the third transition.
Rank three referred to watches, bicycles, and sewing machines.
One was the radio.
Xu Pingqiu had completed two ranks!
He took out the female watch from the warehouse and looked at it for a long time.
The watch box was very simple, and there was a layer of plastic film on the watch strap and watch face.
When you wear it, you just need to tear it off.
All kinds of bills were available.
It was clearly written on the receipt that he bought it at counter six of the state-owned department store.
It was a pity that it was a female one, so she couldn't wear it outside.
He would save it for later to coax his partner…
After studying the sign-in reward, he was not sleepy yet.
Xu Pingqiu searched the System Warehouse for a long time.
He finally found the brown paper bag.
After opening it, he saw some yellow and orange oval beans.
Xu Pingqiu went to the kitchen to get a roller.
He crushed the beans into powder and spread it evenly on a piece of fresh pork.
Then, he used an iron hook to hang the meat on the stove.
The stove was filled with wet firewood.
In one night, this piece of smoked meat with strong ingredients could be made.
The next morning.
Xu Pingqiu was still the same as usual.
He was practicing the health preserving boxing in the courtyard.
His movements were done in one go, and he circulated his Qi as he moved.
He was slightly sweaty before matching the amount, so he put away his fist and went into the house to wash up.
After breakfast.
He carried the piece of smoked meat that he had processed last night and hung it on a wire under the eaves of his house.
Only then did he push his bicycle out and go to work.
It was the weekend and the school was on holiday.
At around nine o'clock in the morning, only a group of children were left in the courtyard.
The stick meme brought his sister, Little Dang, out of the house.
"Brother, I'm hungry…"
Little Dang was only two or three years old at the moment. He wiped his snot and said.
"Didn't you just finish breakfast?" The thug pretended to be fierce at his sister and then said,"There are only these peanuts left in Silly Zhu's house. If you eat too much, your stomach will be bloated. Let's go, I'll bring you to the house in the backyard to look for meat to eat.”
"But Mom didn't let us steal from that house.”Little Dang shook his head like a rattle-drum.
She had only eaten two slices of smoked meat last night, but in the end, she had been beaten up by the stick.
His butt still hurt.
"It's okay. We won't let Mom know.”
"Grandma said that our family is in trouble. Eating their food is called helping, not stealing!”
The stick guy kicked a stone under his feet and said disdainfully.
"Then I want to eat a lot of meat!"
After all, Little Dang was only two years old. When he thought of the delicious smoked meat, he could not help but feel greedy.
"Alright, take the meat back and ask Grandma to make it for us at noon.”
The stick meme had already planned it out.
Anyway, his mother had lunch in the canteen of the rolling mill and would not come back.
As he said that, he pretended to play hide-and-seek with his sister.
He sneaked into the backyard without anyone noticing.
As soon as they entered the courtyard, they asked Little Dang to squat in front of the courtyard door to keep watch.
He ran straight to Xu Pingqiu's house.
From afar, he could see the smoked meat hanging on the iron wire.
The stick guy swallowed his saliva and moved a few red bricks from the corner of the courtyard.
He stacked them up and stood on his toes.
Soon, he took off the piece of smoked meat.
Hiding the entire smoked meat into his cotton clothes, the stick was very proud.
She didn't care if she would dirty her clothes and ran out of the courtyard.
He didn't even care about his sister who was squatting at the door to keep watch for him.
"Brother, wait for me!"
Seeing that his brother had run away without looking back, Little Dang chased after him and cried.
A few minutes later, the stick pulled open the curtain and entered the room.
He picked up the teapot and gulped down a few mouthfuls of cold water.
"Where's Little Dang?"
Jia Zhangshi took off her presbyopic glasses and put down the work in her hands as she asked in confusion.
"He's behind us. He'll be back soon.”
He had run so fast just now that he had rested for a while. He was still panting a little when he spoke.
"What did Grandma say about you? Why are you running so fast? Be careful not to fall…"
Jia Zhang-shi doted on this precious grandson the most.
This was the future pillar of the Jia family.
"Grandma, look at this."
As he spoke, the stick had already taken out the smoked meat from his pocket.
Jia Zhang-shi was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted.
He quickly turned around and closed the window tightly. He took the smoked meat from his grandson and weighed it.
"I didn't expect that short-lived ghost to hide such a big piece of smoked meat at home!”
"Don't tell your mother about this, okay?”
Jia Zhangshi did not blame her grandson for stealing.
Instead, he pinched his cheek and praised with a smile,"My good grandson is really capable!"
Not long after, Little Dang ran home crying.
Jia Zhangshi glared at her granddaughter.
"What are you crying for?”
Little Dang was immediately silenced by Grandma's scolding.
She pursed her lips, her expression still very aggrieved.
"Grandma, let's have meat for lunch."
The stick stuck its nose in front of the smoked meat and sniffed it.
The smoked meat from last night was not enough for the whole family to eat.
"Alright, stir-fry them all in one pot. Otherwise, your mother will find out and nag again.”
Ever since her son's accident, Jia Zhangshi had become even harsher towards Qin Huairu.
Not only did he scold her every few days, but he also stipulated that his daughter-in-law had to hand over three yuan of retirement money every month.
He didn't care about the food, clothing, and human expenses at home.
This also increased the burden on Qin Huairu's shoulders.
While they were talking, Jia Zhangshi had already brought the smoked meat into the kitchen.
Today, the Jia family's lunch was especially sumptuous.
There was a large plate of stir-fried smoked meat with diced radish.
It was accompanied by freshly steamed cornbread and a small plate of peanuts.
A bowl of salted vegetable soup and two vegetables.
The stick was sitting at the dining table with a cornbread in his hand.
Little Dang's big eyes were staring at the meat slices on the plate.
The corners of his mouth were drooling.
"Little Dang, I'm still growing, so I need to eat more meat. You're still young, so you won't be able to digest too much.”
Jia Zhang-shi smiled and put two slices of meat into Xiao Dang's bowl.
Then, she pushed the entire plate in front of her eldest grandson.
"Eat more. When you earn money in the future, don't forget to show your filial piety to Grandma."”
Little Dang pursed his lips and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.
She picked up the bread without saying a word and simply did not eat the meat in the bowl.
Although she was only two years old, she knew that her grandmother was biased.
She only gave her brother good food.
"Forget it if you don't want to eat it. You little money-losing thing, I don't know who you learned it from.”
Jia Zhangshi pulled a long face and took the meat from her granddaughter's bowl. She ate until her mouth was full of oil.
"Grandma is a big bad guy!"
When Little Dang saw that the meat was eaten by his grandmother, tears came out again.
She was just a child acting out of spite and wanted the adults to coax her.
Who knew that Grandma would actually eat the meat in her bowl.
"If you continue crying, Grandma will hit you!"
Jia Zhang-shi turned around and took out a feather duster from the cabinet.
Little Dang's eyes were filled with tears. He quickly jumped down from the stool and hid behind his brother.
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