Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 208 Sales Frenzy

Qiu Gensheng is a young scholar who was doing academic exchanges at Tsinghua University. During this period, a trend of "liberating individuality" emerged in society, which brought him a lot of feelings.

Suddenly looking back on the past 30 years, it seemed as if there was an invisible big hand holding him all the time, making him breathless. Today he felt depressed, so he went out to relax.

I remember that when I was young and not long after I became sensible, when a natural disaster occurred, he was the one who actually ate tree bark.

But at that time, at least I still had knowledge to accompany me. Later, although I went to school, I didn't learn much useful knowledge.

When he grew up, he went to work step by step, doing a job of welding light bulb filaments that he didn't like.

The year the college entrance examination was resumed, he was overjoyed and wanted to apply for it, but was told that he was overage.

Two months after his loss, he resolutely chose to leave the factory despite the tremendous pressure from his family. He loved literature, and through continuous learning and accumulation over the years, he felt that he should be able to earn a living.

At that time, he was full of inspiration and wrote many articles and poems, each of which was full of passion and profound spiritual core.

He once thought he would become a literary giant.

Facts have proved that he is not a bad writer. In the past two years, he has published several articles and poems.

Ma Yinyu stared at her old father and said: "For no other reason, I just think it looks good. Is it wrong for me to love beauty? It's a new era, women can hold up half the sky, why can't I pursue my own preferences?

"You must dress like a country girl and not keep up with the times, right? If I have a chance in the future, I would like to go abroad and see the big world outside!"

Jin Biao blinked, looked at the elder brother in front of him, and confirmed: "Do you want to buy bell-bottom pants?"

Then her dad takes a break today.

The old father was frightened by her ambition.

"Why, you are obviously hanging here, why do you still want to pick someone to sell?" Qiu Gensheng frowned.

"Uh... not bad."

<divclass="contentadv">"You don't mean what you say."

The old father sighed heavily. The girl had really grown up, and suddenly realized that she couldn't reason with her. He was also really old.

"There are bell bottoms for sale here?"

What's even more frightening is that as the news spreads wider and further, the large army is still behind.

Jin Biao: "..."

The notice was discussed and approved by the factory leadership team, of which her father was a member.

Undoubtedly, he prefers the present. He feels the liberation of his mind, the seal is broken, and the trumpet of the times awakens everyone's desire and activates everyone's dignity.

"Ok?"

After the news spread yesterday afternoon, young people from Wudaokou and Haidian towns rushed over today. It was Monday, and many young and old people even asked for leave, and some were absent from work.

The old father said earnestly: "Those pants are not serious, especially for girls. The crotch is so high and there is... a zipper in the front. How can they be decent?"

What happened was that newspapers and magazines rejected him one after another.

The people have experienced too much suffering. From his perspective, poetry and literature are the compensation that the people should enjoy.

Ma Yinyu looked at her old father sitting under the eaves with a stubborn look on her face.

"I don't want your money, I have it, I can make it."

In fact, being lenient towards spiritual civilization means being lenient towards the common people.

Hoohoo!

"No, no, no, how is that possible? Brother, wait a moment, I will give you some good styles to choose from."

Qiu Gensheng laughed, simply paid 20 yuan, waved his hand, and left the store gracefully.On the way back to Tsinghua University, he walked with his head held high, not caring about the strange looks from passers-by. He suddenly felt his blood boiling and his heart agitated.

A thought suddenly occurred to him: Why not be a little bold?Have I ever had sex in my life?

Susu!

Ma Yinyu rubbed oil on the soles of her feet and disappeared in a flash.

They, literary and artistic workers, seemed to be carrying out a gentle rebellion.And what about the people who read, listen to, and discuss these works?The bottom layer is surging like lava, while the upper layer is still tangled.

"Yu'er, that notice was not my father's intention. All the young workers in the factory were shouting and the sound was too loud. There is nothing we can do!"

"The key...it seems like you can't buy it now."

Now, he is probably the most unique kid on the street.

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"Dad! You can't object to me buying bell-bottom pants this time, right?"

The old father looked at his daughter in surprise. When did his thoughts become so profound and his words so good?Why don't you talk to him about the feeling of watching movies!

"Yu'er, I just can't figure it out. Why do you have to wear bell-bottom pants? Dad will give you money. You can go to the Second Ring Road and buy a skirt or a sheepskin cloak. How about it?"

He likes the name, as it seems to indicate that it exists specifically for this era. Looking through the window sill, the clothes inside are indeed very fashionable, as if they are leading the trend and personality of this era.

If you join this wave, you will naturally make your own contribution.He is probably still a young man, and the title given to him by society also contains the word "youth".

There is nothing wrong with liberating individuality, and he fully agrees with it.This is also part of ideological liberation.

Just, not enough.

"No. I want the crimson one on the wall."

When there was no supply of bell-bottom pants in the entire capital, a big red paper was posted here advertising that they were in stock. The result was predictable.

He thought, if he didn't act now, would there be another chance in the future?

After thinking clearly, Qiu Gensheng walked into the yard.After wandering around for a while, he found a store called "80 Department Store".

Qiu Gensheng walked in, saw the bell-bottom pants hanging on the wall, and started to inquire.

Unknowingly, Qiu Gensheng walked outside a courtyard. On the pillar of the courtyard door, a piece of bright red paper was very conspicuous.

From the urban area in the Second Ring Road to Haidian, there is only a pitiful 332 road. It used to be very crowded. Now people in front of the platform discovered that if Fan was gentle and didn't show off the momentum of a bulldozer, he wouldn't be able to get on.

"Yes! Jiuan Xiaoyuan has goods again, my friend said. Dad, I'll take it as your promise, then I'll go."

This elder brother has the air of an old scholar about him.

Why is it so confusing?

With your temperament, wearing bell-bottom pants and red ones... are you pretending to be a clown?

How could he understand Qiu Gensheng's thoughts? What if he could really catalyze and inspire something, so what if he pretended to be a clown?

Jin Biao brought the appropriate size, and Qiu Gensheng put it on on the spot in the simple fitting room with curtains in the corner, matching it with an old-fashioned blue tunic suit.

"Dad, what do you know? That's called fashion, that's called youthful beauty!"

At the entrance of the temporary courtyard, it felt a bit blocked at this time.

"How is it?" He came out and asked Jin Biao.

"Hey!"

Xu Qing was acquainted with this father and daughter, and the second time Qingjiangfang was smashed was due to the handiwork of this old father.

Ma Yinyu recalled with eyes wide open and said with a longing look on her face: "Didn't your factory also let "Looking Home" go? Keiko looks so beautiful in bell-bottom pants. Is she not serious? Can an irregular person expose those dirty things?

"Dad, what the newspaper said is right. What is unfair is the human heart and prejudice. What does it have to do with a pair of pants?"

Ma Yinyu dared to say this, so he naturally had something to rely on.Just yesterday, the "Fifth Boiler Factory" where her father worked issued a new notice: employees are no longer prohibited from wearing bell-bottom pants into the factory.

The temporary courtyard is not big. The two passages leading to the 80 Department Store and the 90 Department Store have lost their original function at this time. There are several long queues on each side, and there is only one person on both sides left to pass. Aisles to make room for people who bought bell-bottom pants.

At the entrance of Qingjiangfang, people lining up to buy bell-bottom pants almost reached the threshold.

Inside the shop, cousins ​​Xu Qingyou and Liu Xiaojiang looked dull, with two big black faces.