With a Door In Mind

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Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the pens in the cabinet, hesitated for a while, and bought one.

Qin Xiao knitted so many sweaters and pants for himself. It seems that I haven't given her anything official yet.

Zhou Xiaohe looked at Zhou Xiaochuan's things and wondered, "Brother, is your pen broken?"

Hearing what he said, Zhou Xiaochuan said angrily, "You are really lenient."

After he finished speaking, he handed 15 yuan and 8 cents to the salesman, and took another pen.

Then he sighed again, the money on the surface was much less.

In his thoughts, Zhou Xiaochuan heard the cries of his little guy.

The other party ran to his side and said happily:

"Brother, brother... There are noodles upstairs... Yes, it's called bread, that's what Sister Xiaoxiao said, and cakes. It smells delicious."

After he finished speaking, he said with disgust, "They also sell broken candy..."

Hearing the little guy's words, Zhou Xiaochuan was puzzled for a while, he knew about the bread and cream cake.

The supply has just started in the past two years, and it was only available in Kyoto at the earliest. But remittance certificates are required.

Remittance certificates and foreign exchange certificates are not the same.

When overseas relatives remit foreign exchange, they will give a certain amount of remittance vouchers when they go to the bank to withdraw money.

Remittance vouchers are similar to the usual food stamps. They are orange tickets and can be used to purchase imported items.

For example, a pound of cream cake requires a pound of remittance coupons plus a certain amount of money.

Foreign exchange vouchers are similar to cash and have a face value. You can buy things directly.

It took 80 years for foreign exchange coupons to...

It's just that he's not interested in anything but food, and he can't take it out if he buys it.

But the little guy said, what is the broken candy?

Hearing her words, Yang Yuemei and Qin Xiao who followed behind smiled.

Qin Xiao held a pile of wool in his hand, came over and touched the little guy's head, "Xiaomi, that's chocolate... It's not a broken candy, it's something that only comes from abroad."

Zhou Xiaomi pouted and said, "It's so dark, it's darker than my wowotou. It must be broken."

Several people couldn't help laughing when they heard the words.

Zhou Xiaochuan hugged her with a smile, "Yes, if my millet said it was broken, it was broken."

After speaking, he looked at a few people, "How about going back? I'm a little hungry."

Then he looked at the wool in Qin Xiao's hand.

Qin Xiao's face blushed a little, and he said hesitantly, "I'm going to make a sweater for Grandpa."

Yang Yuemei smiled teasingly beside her, "Aiya. Your grandfather can't use that much..."

Hearing Yang Yuemei's ridicule, Qin Xiao's face turned even redder, "I bought all the wool tickets for the past six months, so I don't have to run again next time."

Zhou Xiaochuan relieved her at the right time, "Okay, don't talk anymore, go back quickly, you're starving to death."

Several people then left the department store.

As for the cake that Xiaomi said, he didn't buy it. When is this, it has something to do with overseas.

The days ahead are not good.

Back home, the little guy turned on the radio impatiently.

Qin Xiao was surprised when he saw this, this is a radio.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan explained, "This is a ticket from Grandpa Zhao."

Qin Xiao heard the words lightly, which is not surprising. Grandpa Zhao's status in the city is no worse than that of people in some departments.

He was about to cook when a voice on the radio caught his attention.

support yue.

To put it bluntly, it is to call on people to join the army and fight Americanism.

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaochuan's head was circled.

What the hell?

Is this time period?

It's embarrassing now. If Zhou Xiaohe goes to join the army at this time, wouldn't he just catch up?

That is to say, during this period, the conscription had to go to the front line.

If Xiaohe had three longs and two shorts, how could he possibly bear it in his heart.

Yang Yuemei has already lost her husband, and if she loses another son, she must not go crazy.

Hey, this plan can't keep up with the changes.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Xiaohe asked strangely when he saw Zhou Xiaochuan's expression.

Only then did Zhou Xiaochuan react and smiled at him, "Oh, nothing."

Then he said to Yang Yuemei, "Mother, go pick the vegetables, and I'll cook in a while."

"Hey, good!"

Yang Yuemei went to the kitchen after hearing this.

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at Zhou Xiaohe and called him into the room.

Xiaohe followed him into the room, then looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xiaochuan hesitated for a while, but still said, "I think it's better for you to go to school, it's too hard to be a soldier."

Zhou Xiaohe looked at him strangely when he heard the words, "Brother, didn't you always want me to join the army? I can join the army or go to university."

Hearing Zhou Xiaohe's words, he patted his head.

It seems that some remarks in the school and himself still affected him.

After all, this is an era of pride in being a soldier.

"Forget it, our family has never been a college student. You should study hard and try to get into a better university."

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, he snorted softly. Then nodded.

Zhou Xiaochuan was embarrassed when he heard the words, but this time he really released Zhao Qinian's pigeons.

I don't know if Lao Zhao will scold people.

Said he was a deserter.

No, it was Zhou Xiaohe who was scolding, not himself.

"Xiao Chuan, things are done."

In his thoughts, Yang Yuemei shouted and asked him to cook.

Zhou Xiaochuan responded and walked towards the kitchen.

Burned a braised chicken at noon and fried a few vegetables. Rice is naturally rice.

Now all the rice at home is put in the cabinet, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com just put a little in the kitchen for pretence.

If anyone comes here, it will be the last meal of white rice.

But usually no one from the family came.

After lunch, Zhou Xiaochuan remembered the pen he bought in the morning.

He took it out and handed it to Qin Xiao.

Seeing this, Qin Xiao quickly declined, "Brother Xiaochuan, this is too expensive, I don't want it."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaochuan pretended to be helpless and said, "Then you don't want it, I'm useless. If it doesn't work, I'll see if anyone wants it in two days, and then give it to someone else."

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Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, Qin Xiao pursed his lips and snorted lightly, then took the pen over.

"I want it, give it to me, I'll use it anyway."

When she took the pen in her hand, she reacted, and her face flushed.

Seeing Yang Yuemei's half-smile expression, she couldn't wait to find a crack to burrow in.

Then he said in a panic: "I..., Auntie. I have something to do when I go home, so I'll go back first."

After speaking, before a few people could react, he ran out of the yard holding the wool on the table.

"Hey, girl, slow down..."

Yang Yuemei's voice came from behind.

Seeing Qin Xiao leave, Yang Yuemei glared at her eldest son, "What on earth do you think? Such a good girl, don't let others down."

After I finished speaking, I thought of another one and said, "Yanyan is also pretty good. Hey..."

Thinking of this, she also sighed to herself.

Zhou Xiaochuan was silent for a while when he heard the words.