Siheyuan: Eight-Year-Old Orphan! The Jia Family Took Away My Property

After eating, Lin Weiguo went to school with his schoolbag on his back.

And Bangge also started reporting to school today.

Qin Huairu had already found Teacher Ran two days ago and submitted a letter of repentance.

Bangge was more obedient in school today and didn't dare to cause trouble again for the time being.

After all, he has been out of school for too long.

If he makes trouble again, he might really be kicked out of school.

Besides, when he got to school today, no one played with him.

A miserable person.

Girls regard him as a public enemy.

And those boys didn't dare to offend the girls for the time being, so no one talked to him in the morning.

He is like a transparent person.

When school was about to end, the teacher came to inform everyone about the spring outing tomorrow.

Let everyone prepare some snacks and gadgets, which will be used when spring comes.

The students were all excited and very happy.

After school at noon.

According to the plan, Lin Weiguo went directly to the supply and marketing cooperative.

The supply and marketing cooperative does not have any children's clothing.

Because there was no concept of children's clothing in the 1960s, or the concept of children's clothing was not clear.

The style is nothing more than a miniature version of adult clothing!

And the sewing is very strong, and the fabrics used are wear-resistant and stain-resistant Pingyang cloth, twill or khaki cloth, because it is "passed on from generation to generation".

In the 1960s, due to the lack of supplies, there was no concept of fashion in China. The styles of clothes for men and women were basically the same, and the colors were only gray, blue, and black.

So children usually don't get to wear new clothes.

A piece of clothing is worn by the eldest child, then by the second child, and then by the third and fourth children.

As the saying goes, "Three years for the new, three years for the old, and three more years for mending." This is how it came about.

However, since the system provides good quality, Lin Weiguo does not want to buy it.

The Supply and Marketing Cooperative doesn't have it, but the Wangfujing Department Store definitely has it.

Lin Weiguo just got on the bus and went.

"Chen Liang" was fashionable in the 1970s and 1980s, and is the collective memory of a generation.

At that time, it led the trend of bright and crisp clothing.

Indeed, it is a kind of chemical fiber that became popular internationally in the 1950s. It is also called Tiankelon and polyester.

There are pure cotton, and there are also blends with cotton and cotton, which are usually used to make shirts.

It is said that this kind of fabric was originally called "Que Liang" by transliteration in coastal cities in the south. After it spread to the north, it became "Que Liang". Later, people found that "Que Liang" was not cool to wear, so it was changed to "Que Liang". '.

The excellence of ‘really good’ is obvious (cdaf).

Although it does not absorb sweat and is not breathable, it is crisp and smooth, easy to wash and quick-drying, and is stronger than cotton.

The sutras are stared at and kicked, the sutras are laid and covered, three items per item.

However, since the system provides it, it must be available.

Because in the early 1960s, Sijiucheng had begun small batch trial production.

We developed ‘Chenliang’ by importing polyester.

For example, the Bingshan brand bleached "Que Liang" shirts from Sijicheng, Tiantan brand "Que Liang" shirts, etc. are available in the ready-to-wear area of ​​Wangfujing Department Store.

Half an hour later.

Lin Weiguo came to the ready-to-wear section of the department store. There were ones for adults and miniature ones for adults and children.

Lin Weiguo glanced at the salesperson.

“Auntie, give me that miniature version of the Doliang white shirt!!

The salesperson frowned. Is the child buying a good product?

This is a limited-edition special offer!

Can he afford it?

However, she suddenly remembered that a salesperson in the furniture section on the fourth floor had said that there was a child there, about eight or nine years old, handsome, and he actually bought a complete set of new furniture.

Look at the kid in front of you again, could it be him?

Because I came here alone to buy a good one, and it was for a child. There really wasn’t any. The child in front of me was the first one.

"This is a special offer. Do you have the fine cloth ticket? It's three feet and three inches!"

The salesperson specifically emphasized that it was a special offer, indicating that it was difficult to get the ticket.

It doesn't matter if you have money.

I wouldn’t have thought of it without a ticket!

However, she won't check where your tickets came from, it's none of her business.

"Here you go!" Lin Weiguo readily took out the Doliang cloth ticket.

The salesperson was a little confused.

There really is, could it really be that child?

"Classmate, have you bought furniture on the fourth floor?"

Lin Weiguo chuckled.

Suddenly, the salesperson's eyes changed.

This kid is really not simple!

I have money and tickets!

There must be a background!

"Go and wait at the counter!"

Later, she will bring the tacky white shirt with accessories.

"This is a white shirt from the Temple of Heaven. It is exported to domestic sales. It is a special supply! It's thirteen and a half yuan in total!"

This price is equivalent to two and a half months of living expenses for an average family.

However, Lin Weiguo is rich.

Lin Weiguo smiled and nodded.

Take out the cash and the cloth ticket from your pocket and pass it on.

I got a snow-white t-shirt that was popular throughout the 1970s and 1980s!

The salesperson frowned and couldn't help but be curious in his eyes.

“Our special supply of quality shirts has only been here for less than a week!”

"You are the first customer of this product! How rare that you are still a child!"

The salesperson was a little curious and a little envious.

If you can get this special ticket, you can still spend thirteen and a half yuan to buy a piece of clothing.

Not only does he have a great background, his family is also rich!

His parents must be rich!

However, isn’t that a capitalist?

Thinking of this, the salesperson's eyes looked wrong again.

After Lin Weiguo paid the money and tickets, he continued to choose a set of "student clothes" that were of a single style at that time.

It has a Western-style lapel, two flat pockets on the chest, and a small belt around the waist. It looks quite energetic.

The salesperson looked even more contemptuous.

"What's so great about being a son of a capitalist family!"

She muttered.

Lin Weiguo frowned.

It's not good to be misunderstood like this.

Because in this era, the poorer you are, the more glorious you are, your status is very important, and you are called the son of a capitalist.

Then Lin Weiguo is in danger!

"Auntie! My dad is an eighth-level worker in the steel rolling mill, and my family is a sixth-generation farmhand, not a capitalist!"

As soon as Lin Weiguo said this, the salesman was stunned.

Six generations of farmhands!!!

The ingredients are too good.

Moreover, his father is an eighth-level worker with a monthly salary of at least one hundred yuan, so no wonder he is rich.

The ingredients are good and rich.

The salesman's eyes changed again.

Becoming a little respectful and envious.

Lin Weiguo picked another pair of leather shoes.

I made a bowl of noodles in a restaurant outside, finished eating and then went home.

The afternoon class time is just right!