The old man was very happy.

"Uncle, you are taking a rest!" Lin Zixuan greeted him with a grin, and handed over a few Daqianmen cigarettes.

"Uncle, you smoke! I know you like it, this is specially prepared for you!" The old man took it with his hand, and his heart was slightly shocked.

Huh, Daqianmen, this is a good cigarette, it's rare to smoke it. He took out a cigarette and put it under his nose to smell it, and nodded silently. That's a real one.

The old man on duty at the scrap station was a man named Li, who was in his seventies, with a head full of white hair and a thin body. He sat on a stool and listened to the radio. His body is not bent at all, and his eyes are bright. Anyone who sees him will say, "This old man is really energetic!".

Speaking of Uncle Li, he is an old Red Army soldier. When he was young, he went to the battlefield and killed many Japanese devils. Later, when he was old, he retired from the army and stayed in the scrap yard for more than ten years.

"Uncle Li, are there any books and newspapers that others don't want? I want to buy some to practice calligraphy..."

"In that room, go and have a look..." Uncle Li said without asking anything, pointing to a room.

Looking at the scraps all over the yard, there are also a pile of wooden furniture inside, but they also look tattered, most of them are missing arms and legs, and some are only a few parts left.

As Lin Zixuan walked in, he said, "Okay, I'll go take a look, don't move, it will tire you out!"

Lin Zixuan walked into the room, which was full of books, newspapers, and cardboard boxes. He walked to the place where the books were placed and started searching.

Wow, "People's Handbook", "Xinhua Dictionary", "Song of Youth", "Changes in the 1960s", "Sunny Days", "The Art of War", "Sun Bin's Art of War", "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", "Shennong's Herbal Classic"... and many elementary and middle school textbooks and exercise books, almost everything, most of which look very old.

I don't know how long the inventory has been there, and there are bundles of newspapers piled next to it.

After searching for a while, he finally found his target "Barefoot Doctor Handbook", "Militia Training Manual", "Militia Dual-use Talents Only", which are the three must-have books for time travel.

In order not to attract attention, he also packed some medical books, military books, and science and engineering books, hid the three major books inside, and then pressed a bundle of newspapers. "Uncle, look at how much these books and newspapers cost. I'll take them back to practice calligraphy!"

The uncle flipped through them casually and thought for a while: "You want a lot, give me 1 yuan."

Lin Zixuan didn't think it was expensive, so he gave the money directly, asked the uncle for a broken bag to put them in, and carried them out directly.

Turning left and right, he entered an empty alley, put all the things into the system space, and came out after a while, empty-handed again.

Fortunately, there is no surveillance in this era, otherwise it would be difficult to put away so many things.

It was almost noon, and Lin Zixuan planned to go to the state-owned restaurant for a meal to see the restaurants in Kyoto in the 1960s.

Walking from far to near, there is a vermilion five-pointed star on the top, and the four characters "State-owned Restaurant" are written below. On the left, "Self-reliance" and on the right, "Hard Struggle" are eye-catching and deep vermilion. They are built on blue bricks and are very characteristic of the era. On both sides of the store door, there are big red "Welcome", which looks very festive.

In this era, eating out is very luxurious, but Lin Zixuan doesn't care. Anyway, he is not short of money. The cubic gold gave him great confidence. Even if we don't mention the gold, with the conditions of the Lin family, even if they eat out every day, they can afford it.

This time is exactly meal time. When the door is opened, there are many people and it is very lively. There are not many people in line. There are only three people in front. After waiting for a few minutes, they start to order: "Sister, give me a pork and green onion dumpling."

"Two cents, two taels of food coupons." The elder sister said indifferently.

Lin Zixuan turned around and saw a sign on the wall saying "No hitting of guests allowed". This was really a feature of the times. Without saying much, he gave the elder sister money and tickets.

At this time, the state-owned restaurant did not have private rooms. People were dining in the lobby. After all, it was still relatively equal at that time. They just found an empty seat and sat down.

After more than ten minutes, the waiter shouted that the meal was ready. Lin Zixuan came back with the meal, took a vinegar dish, poured vinegar, and added some chili oil, and ate it happily.

After all, the ingredients provided by the restaurant in this era were sufficient, and the chefs were not low in level. The dumplings looked large and thin, and tasted fresh and fragrant, with a strong meaty flavor, which made people want to eat more.

After eating the dumplings, Lin Zixuan went to see the early

The Forbidden City was opened to the public at that time, and it was not closed for commercialization. In the following years, the Forbidden City was almost demolished. It was so-called modernization, so we should cherish it.

Each person only needs five cents to visit the Forbidden City and feel the weight and vicissitudes of history.

Compared with the 60 yuan in later generations, it is much more conscientious.

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