Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

"The car is six flat and four."

Peng Xiuquan: "Elephant five enters three."

"Two soldiers level three."

Peng Xiuquan: "Ma seven enters five."

"Ma three enters five, general."

In the Forbidden City, outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Peng Xiuquan was sitting on the floor, with a chessboard in front of him, and he was meditating silently.

After a long time, he said, "Sergeant."

Nanyi turned his back to the chessboard, leaned his hands behind his back, and looked aimlessly at the tourists coming and going, "Che Siping Wu, dead general, you are out of chess."

Peng Xiuquan looked at the chessboard and said shamelessly, "No, we won two out of three games."

"It doesn't matter, six wins in eleven games will do."

Hearing what Nanyi said, Peng Xiuquan opened his left hand, and the chess pieces in his hand rolled on the chessboard, and then rolled to the ground again.

"Okay, I lost, I will definitely accept our bet, but you have to tell me why your chess skills are so good."

Nan Yi turned around and looked at Peng Xiuquan's face, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"nonsense."

"Stay in the alley every day, and beat the invincible alleys with the river patrol cannon with one hand. Do you want to be defeated by Dugu? To be honest, with your level, let alone invincible, you can't even be ranked in the west city." Nan Nan Yi said, waving his hands, "I'm sorry, sorry, I made a mistake. It should be said that you can't even hit Shishahai."

"Hey, grandson, who are you scolding?"

Nan Yi was so underestimated that Peng Xiuquan became anxious and wanted to stand up and fight as soon as he slapped the chessboard.

Nanyi shook his head, turned around and walked slowly, "The truth always hurts people. I will go to work the day after tomorrow. I will give you some noodles. There are three cars to pick you up, black cards."

"That's about the same."

Peng Xiuquan muttered, put away the chessboard and chess pieces, and went out humming the tune of "Twelve-Story Buildings", "The first month is the New Year, my husband went out to sweep the frontier, and the lanterns were unintentionally lighted. Pack up the bow...bow and arrow, I'm so busy..."

Nanyi, who was walking in front, was humming Peking Opera, "Tiananmen Square, the Forbidden City, the great bell of Yongle ringing through the ages; the Ming Tombs, Daqianmen, and the fragrant mountain red through the maple leaf forest."

In the afternoon, Nan Yi went to the Xidan Vegetable Market to buy a bunch of vegetables, some of which took a lot of time to clean up, and he started to clean up when he returned to the courtyard.

For example, Jiuzhuan large intestine, to make it authentic, you have to wash it with baking soda, white vinegar, and cornstarch first, and you have to roll the intestines to clean the intestinal oil inside, and tear the agglomerated intestinal oil.

Then you have to set the intestines, that is, overlap the pig intestines, intestines on intestines, head to buttocks, so that it becomes four layers, which is four sets of intestines.

Afterwards, the large intestine has to be boiled in a lead pot for a long time, the knife should be changed, the color of sugar should be added, seasoning, etc. If Nanyi hadn’t won Hualao’s true inheritance, this dish would be gone in three hours.

It took more than four hours before Nanyi managed to fix the dinner, and Liu Zhen just started eating when he came back from get off work.

"Nanyi, I heard the news that the higher-ups are preparing to open another bank."

"Want to jump?"

"I have an idea. When the preparatory committee is established, I want to be a pioneer in the past."

"Did you want to go by yourself, or did the leader above you want to go and take you away by the way?"

"My leader wants to go, she wants to take me there, and I want to go too."

Nanyi stuffed a Coca-Cola chicken wing into his mouth, and when he licked it, the meat remained in his mouth, and the skeleton was pulled out, with no trace of meat sticking to it.

After chewing and eating the chicken wings, Nan Yi said: "Go if you want, it can be regarded as an internship in advance. However, you may stay for a long time. Before the middle of 1985, you will have to work for Morgan or Citigroup for a while ;

It's best to set aside time to go to Japanese banks for a period of time to learn about their service models, and then integrate the strengths of each bank. "

"Why, do you think the exchange rate agreement will be signed in 1985?"

"No, the limit of my patience is only at the beginning of 1986. In the middle of 1986, our bank must be opened. If there is not much money at that time, we will first open a small bank and expand it slowly. .”

"I see." Liu Zhen nodded and said, "Today someone asked me to watch a movie, and it was a man."

"Which family is it?"

"No, it's a mechanic in a textile factory. Once on the bus, he had no money to buy a ticket, so I bought it for him."

"Tsk tsk, that's a pity, if it's Young Master, I might as well send you to marry me."

"Believe it or not, I'll pour all the soup on your face?" Liu Zhen grabbed the soup bowl on the table, as if wanting to splash it.

Nanyi unhurriedly picked up the spoon in the soup basin, scooped some soup into his small bowl, sucked it up happily, wiped his mouth after drinking, and said: "Just a mechanic, you want to let Do I have a sense of crisis?"

"He is nice."

"What a good idea?"

"Invite me to his house for dinner, and want to introduce his mother to me."

"Then get you drunk by the way, and let you sleep at his house for the night. He is a nice person, and he will definitely not mess with you, but his family will let the neighbors know that you spent the night at his house.

Then you can justly and awe-inspiringly think about your reputation, and take a little bit of money to argue with you. "

"Okay, Zhiling already told you?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I don't know you. If you didn't know something, you wouldn't tell such stories."

"You're quite smart. The Sun Erbao you mentioned is a good guy, but he also has the cunning of a petty bourgeoisie. In addition, he has a sixty-five-year-old aunt who is still living in a boudoir. "

"Nanyi, are you polite when you say that to the old man?"

"It's impolite, my conscience hurts." Nan Yi said something, and then said seriously: "Want to get married?"

"Um."

"Wait a minute, I'm not of legal marriage age yet."

"Tch, the man from Xiangxi can get married at the age of eighteen."

"Hey, I forgot, my household registration has already been transferred to Hong Kong." Nanyi patted his head hypocritically, and said, "Then wait for a while, and I will think of another excuse."

"Give me the truth."

"Singleness is also a kind of capital. How many people like a promising young man, want to marry their daughter to me, and pull me into their family's big boat. If you want to get married, just wait. It's okay to have children earlier."

"Nan Yi, you are such a jerk."

"Why don't you say that you have to look forward to Shu? My brothers and sisters are very good. If you have to worry about my body, it's easy for me."

"Bah, shameless." Liu Zhen spat, then stretched out her hand to touch Nanyi's face, "Why do you want so much?"

"I have been chasing kites for too long. In this life, I want to be a kite flyer."

"Take toothpaste..."

The two were staring, when there was a shout outside.

"Do you have toothpaste peels at home?"

"There are two."

"I'll trade it for sugar."

Nanyi stood up, walked to a corner of the yard, picked up two toothpaste skins from the window sill where the sundries were placed, and walked out.

"How?"

"One toothpaste skin for a piece of sugar."

"Not a sugar blower."

"Bring a few more toothpaste skins, and I'll blow them for you."

"No, sugar is sugar."

The toothpaste collector took out two pieces of triacid from a glass jar and handed them to Nanyi, "Take it."

"oh."

After receiving the three-acid color, Nanyi's mind turned again. A toothpaste skin uses about 6 grams of aluminum, and a ton of aluminum is 1 million grams. Aluminum is now about 12,000 a ton, and a toothpaste skin is 7 points and 2...

Pa, Nan Yi rewarded himself, and spat: "Forget it, I really don't want to let go of any money."

Uh, in fact, Nanyi thought of how much people use toothpaste sparingly nowadays. Every time they brush their teeth, they just squeeze a little bit on the toothbrush. One tube of toothpaste lasts for several months, and if they are more ruthless, it can last for a whole year.

In rural areas, there are still many people who brush their teeth with salt, even some people don’t have a toothbrush, so they just use a finger dipped in plant ash to fool their teeth.

The annual production capacity in the country is 100 million sticks, and the toothpaste is 600 tons if it is rounded. The profit is halved and then halved, and then divided.

"What was changed?"

"What else, candy." Nanyi threw two sour tricolors on the table.

Liu Zhen stuffed two sour tricolor into her pocket, "That's fine, I keep some on my body for the little kids in the alley."

"Um."

"There's a song and dance hall opened at Dashilar, I heard it's pretty good."

"Why, are you also interested in this kind of place?"

"I'm not interested, I just want to see and see. I haven't been to the country for several years."

"Then go to the international party another day, and the dance halls outside are fine. In 1980, there was a "Notice on Banning Commercial Dances and Spontaneous Dances in Public Places". They are committing crimes against the wind. If we go, we will be arrested. It will be troublesome, and it may be sent to the Northwest.

Last time I saw a sign on the wall of Zhichun Pavilion restaurant in the Summer Palace that prohibits punching, ordering, playing music, and dancing. "

"It's not as serious as you said, if you don't go, don't go."

"It's only more serious than what I said, Comrade Liu Zhen, you have to pay attention to your identity."

"whispering sound."