Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Lu's father said that Wen Ruyu's name was very good, so he decided to name one of his grandsons Lu Tianwei.

"The last grandson can only have one name. Which word do you think is better?"

After listening to Father Lu's words, Uncle Xu blurted out: "How about the English word? It means smart and outstanding. It is exactly the same as the name of the brother and sister. When you hear it, they are brothers and sisters."

"Lu Tianying!"

"Lu Tianying..."

"Okay, this is also a good name." Father Lu finalized, and then said: "Let's call them Lu Tianwei, Lu Tianying, and the other one is called Lu Tianxiu. I just don't know if these triplets have nicknames. The couple must not be tacky. The earth will give you wealth, wealth, longevity and wealth, and the five blessings will come to your door."

Everyone laughed, "Qingxue is very talented, so she shouldn't be so vulgar."

"It's better to give them some nicknames and let them choose." Father Lu said, "If you have three children in a pregnancy, the children will be weaker than those born in a single pregnancy, so just give them some nicknames that mean they will grow up strong. feed."

A group of old men were extremely bored. Guancheng, who usually studied with them, went to see a doctor. However, Lu Tianzhi and Guan Cheng returned to school due to the resumption of primary and secondary schools. Therefore, the two old men in their group who were originally teaching on campus went to see a doctor. Wang Zhengguo's invitation brought him back to the classroom, temporarily escaping from the bleak situation of labor reform.

So they talked all over the place and came up with a lot of nicknames, all kinds of good and bad, elegant and vulgar.

Finally, they picked a few outstanding nicknames and wrote them down on a piece of paper. Together with the nicknames, they asked Guancheng to go to the city to send a telegram to the troops. At the same time, they also had the New Year's goods that Feng Qingxue's uncle and aunt had prepared after learning the good news. , let Guancheng send it together.

After completing the mission, Guancheng touched the black market.

In the coldest month of winter, life is not easy. Some people are willing to sell gold, silver and jewelry in exchange for money to buy food for the winter.

Guancheng was wrapped up tightly. As soon as he stepped into the black market, he heard someone approaching him and whispered: "Young man, do you have any food? One piece of fine grain, three cents of coarse grain, take whatever you have."

Guancheng is tall, long-legged and full of energy. Everyone can tell at a glance that he has a pretty good living condition.

A person who is not well-fed and well-clothed would not be able to grow as tall as he does, with such a strong figure. Look at the exposed back of his hand, the bones and flesh are even and not skinny.

Guancheng shook his head and said: "If you don't have food, you have money. We only accept old gold and silver goods."

After hearing what he said, the young man sighed and walked away.

In black market transactions, you and I agree, and everyone knows the rules. No one can fall out because the other party refuses to trade with them.

A skinny girl with pointed ears and a pitch-black face walked up to Guan Cheng and whispered: "Brother, are you collecting old things? Can you buy mine?"

"What do you have?" Guan Cheng glanced at her.

Judging from his age, he is probably about the same age as Feng Qingyun, but he is shorter and thinner than Feng Qingyun.

The girl crossed her fingers and said pitifully: "There are a few silver coins and a piece of jade that I secretly hid without asking anyone to take it away. It's so beautiful. Brother, can you buy it? Just give me a few dollars to buy some coarse grains. good."

As she spoke, she took out four silver coins and a green jade quill from her pocket.

In the black market, jade jewelry is still worthless, but one silver dollar can be exchanged for 90 cents. Because the National Bank's exchange price is one dollar, those who dare to go to the black market but not go to the bank are probably of poor quality.