Winner in life

$164.107 I want to be a big star

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Seeing this sentence means that the purchase ratio is not enough.

Just like that, three months after coming to this world, Ruihe went out of the village for the first time. There was a bicycle in the factory, and the old worker who could ride a bicycle was the first to go out with bamboo baskets, and the rest of the large quantities were pulled by ox carts. Ruihe sat on the edge of the ox cart, holding the bamboo baskets piled higher than one person behind him, and swayed to the city.

Along the way, Ruihe opened his eyes and looked around, looking at the pedestrians wearing gray clothes. Some carried backpacks, and some carried baskets. Children ran by with laughter, and a girl fell down but didn't cry, she got up and continued to chase: "Brother, wait for me! Brother!"

Ruihe watched intently until the girl's voice disappeared on the dusty dirt road. He turned his head and saw a shop on the roadside that said "Patriotic Kueh Juice Shop". It was called Kueh Juice Shop, but there was a sign next to it with big characters saying "Kuei Juice", "Chao Kueh", "Soup Noodles", etc., which meant that it sold quite a few things. He thought about it and swallowed his saliva unconsciously. Kueh Juice is a local specialty. It is made of glutinous rice and water-ground rice flour paste, which is steamed into thin slices. After being cut into triangular pieces, it is cooked like noodles. Braised dried tofu, bean curd, braised pork belly, braised pork intestines, and other things are added. Kueh Juice tastes smooth and chewy, and the soup has the rich aroma of rice and the rich aroma of the marinade. Just by exploring Zhang Xiaoshan's memories, Ruihe drooled all over the floor, and felt his stomach growling. That shop is state-owned. In fact, it is open all day and has midnight snacks. You need food coupons to eat. A bowl of kueh chui costs 30 cents, and you need 200 grain coupons.

Ruihe doesn't have a penny now. The family coupons are kept by Zhang Dashan and his wife, and he doesn't have any. Even if he had, he wouldn't be willing to eat such a bowl of kueh chui with rich ingredients.

He watched for a long time, and his eyes were still glued to it after the ox cart passed by. Mingyong, who was in the same car, smiled and said, "Want to try it? It's more economical to cook it at home. You can use the food coupons to buy some glutinous rice and grind it at the tofu shop in the village. It only costs one cent to grind a pound. You can make kueh chui with rice flour at home."

Ruihe smiled and nodded: "Okay." He now knows how to get food coupons, so he won't ask where to get them rashly.

"Ah, it was better in the past. I remember when I was young, there were many breakfast and night snack stalls on the roadside, and a bowl of rice noodle soup was only ten cents." Mingyong sighed, "It's nothing like now, you need tickets to buy everything. Alas!" He is already 27 years old, and it's not easy to get married! Recently, he has to work overtime and buy wedding supplies, and he is so tired that he has lost weight.

In this world and this era, there are really many things that surprise Ruihe. For example, this ticket is unheard of. He flipped through Zhang Xiaoshan's memory, and it seemed that in another five or six years, there would be "reform and opening up"? After that, the country began to change greatly. First, the cloth ticket was cancelled, and then the grain and oil ticket was cancelled. When Zhang Xiaoshan was 37 years old, all the tickets disappeared. You can buy many things in the market with money. As long as you have money, you can buy whatever you want.

Ruihe plans to save a lot of money before he can buy what he wants. For example, the house, the division of the family is imperative, but the house at home is also very old. It is the house left by the original owner's parents, and it has a history of more than 30 years.

Moreover, after reading Zhang Xiaoshan's memory, he knew that the future world would develop better, peaceful and prosperous, which were the scenery that Ruihe had never seen before. He wanted to see it and learn it well. As long as he worked hard, he could get what he wanted. This was a world that made people yearn for.

He wanted to learn to read, see the world, and learn skills.

He wanted to grow up and be a support for his sister after returning home.

After reading Zhang Xiaoshan's memory, Ruihe had a deeper plan for the future. The future was bright, and he wanted to move towards that light.

The first task now was to make money.

The ox cart was not moving fast, and it was only halfway when lunch time came. The ox cart stopped under a big tree on the side of the road, and the workers dispersed in groups of three or two to find food. Ruihe didn't know that he would be sent out to deliver goods today. He didn't bring anything with him. He sat under the tree to cool off and wait for others to come back.

Mingyong came back biting a bun and holding two in his hand. Seeing Ruihe sitting under the tree, he asked in surprise: "Did you finish eating so quickly? Just you?"

Ruihe was a little embarrassed: "Yeah, just me."

There was nothing to say between the two. Mingyong ate all the buns in a few bites and burped against the tree. Ruihe suddenly heard him speak: "Our job is not difficult, but the requirements are high. Every bamboo basket must be made to the best. Some people with mediocre skills can't do it. When I first joined the factory, the worst time was that I could only make two baskets a day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. The supervisor who didn't do a good job was not wanted. After making it, I took it apart and tied it. If I took it apart twice, even the bamboo strips would be broken and I had to cut the bamboo strips again."

Ruihe had heard about this matter. It was said that because of such strictness, the products in the factory sold very well. It was said that they always sold bread bowls abroad in recent years, which was very proud.

"I heard that your team is the best among the new workers. Are you the one making the bamboo baskets? That's great. A good skill can support you for a lifetime. If you succeed in the future, I'll be proud of you." Mingyong patted Ruihe's shoulder and stuffed the last bun into his hand. "Eat it. Treat yourself better when you get your salary. The stomach is the last thing you can bully. If you bully it for one day, it will take revenge on you for the rest of your life. I'm going to get some well water from my fellow villagers. You watch the car."

Rui He didn't expect that Ming Yong encouraged him first and finally gave him a bun. He was very moved and slowly ate the buns. The buns were filled with cabbage and were a little warm. After eating, he stood up and faced Mingyong. Mingyong fetched five bamboo tubes of well water and gave one tube to Ruihe: "Although it's hot, don't rush. Drink coaxingly and take a little sip.”

He hung other bamboo tubes on the bamboo basket: "This is all experience. If you have to go out temporarily in the future, you can bring it with you."

Rui He nodded gratefully: "I understand."

When other workers came back one after another, the three oxcarts continued to move. They delivered the bamboo baskets to the main bamboo factory in the city and rested there for a while. Mingyong said, "If you want to go shopping, go shopping. It's five o'clock." It’s time to gather and go home. If you miss it, just walk back by yourself.”

"Yeah!"

Watching the other workers disperse, Ruihe also walked out. Their bullock carts were parked in the receiving factory without fear of being stolen.

After walking out of the door, Ruihe was a little at a loss. After looking around, he followed the direction Mingyong went.

The city is so lively! The clothes people wear are also somewhat different from those worn by people in Shangmei Village. They seem to be better, and the streets are paved with cement, making it easier to walk. What attracts Ruihe's attention are the shops. Ruihe can't take his eyes off each store. . After coming here for several months, this was the first time he saw such a prosperous scene.

Only he didn't dare to go in. He followed Mingyong and kept walking until he saw Mingyong walking into a building. The building had two floors and a long signboard hung outside. The signboard had a bright red background, white fonts, and a golden light in the middle. The pentagon looks very impressive.

"Then it says Jinfeng Road Department Store." System 460 spoke.

Rui He hurriedly wrote it down, staring at the seven words and scratching his fingers on his thigh, "Ding Ding Ding Ding——" There were many people coming in and out next to him, and another bicycle flew past him, Rui He did not dare to go any further. He blocked the door, pulled up his clothes, and walked in carefully.

As soon as he entered, his eyes couldn't get enough of it. Rows of glass cabinets lay horizontally, and rows of wooden shelves stood vertically against the wall. Both cabinets and shelves were filled with things, and a well-dressed and clean clerk stood behind them. Clothes, pots and pans, pastries, clocks and alarm clocks, shoes... so much more! Too many! There are much more things than the supply and marketing cooperative in the village.

There are many paintings on the walls, some of them are farmers digging the ground with hoes, some are reading books, and there are also several children holding flowers with bright smiles on their faces. Up and down, Ruihe's sight was tightly squeezed. He almost turned his body in a full circle, and then another circle, and his eyes couldn't see enough.

"Oops." He accidentally bumped into a young woman, and the woman shouted softly, which made Ruihe recover and apologize quickly.

"It doesn't matter, just watch the road carefully." The young woman smiled and walked towards the other road. Ruihe followed her and saw a woman at a counter saying, "Give me a handkerchief, the kind that is pink and reflects the lotus."

"Hey Xiaoshan!"

Ruihe turned his head, and Mingyong was looking at him in surprise: "You came to the department store too?" Seeing Ruihe's confused look, Mingyong strode over and grabbed him: "Follow me, don't get stuck here. . Why are you here? What do you want to buy?”

"I took a look, but he hasn't been here either."

Mingyong smiled: "Come on, follow me. We will go back together in a while."

So Ruihe followed Mingyong to a counter. The counter was full of boxes and bottles, and the tip of his nose was filled with a rich aroma. "Honoka said she wanted to buy hair oil. Why should I use it on my hair in this summer? It's so greasy! Oh."

The salesperson smiled and said: "This is osmanthus hair oil. Apply it to your hair after washing. It will make your hair black, shiny and moisturized. It also smells delicious. It costs 80 cents a bottle, do you want it?"

Ming Yong gritted his teeth: "Give me a bottle."

Rui He stood aside and looked at the things on the counter curiously, thinking that it was very similar to the rouge that the little maids bought from the sellers at the back door. It turned out that the girls here also had to dress up.

"Let's go over there and take a look. I also want to buy two enamel jars with happy characters on them."

Ruihe nodded and followed Mingyong to other counters. After an hour of shopping, he was really eye-opening. He was still thinking about it when he returned to the village. Mingyong smiled: "It's always like this the first time I come here. When I entered the department store for the first time, I didn't even know where to put my eyes. It'll be fine once I get used to it."

"Um."

The oxcart moved forward slowly, and the orange-red setting sun hung in the distant sky. Ruihe covered his eyes with his hands and half-squinted his eyes, as if the rays of light penetrated into his heart through his eyes, painting his heart with bright colors. He is full of expectations for the future.

Is this the bifurcation point mentioned by System 460?

As soon as he guessed that he didn't learn to weave bamboo baskets tonight because he didn't have enough time to study, and he didn't learn the bamboo basket technique well enough, in the end the bamboo factory didn't recruit him... Ruihe jumped out of bed!

At this time, he didn't know that because he "fainted" on the roadside, the Zhang family's sister-in-law suddenly thought of taking his place and went to Brother Yong's house to study.

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