The captain's uniform and leather shoes match is so cool, so it's so cool, and it's a 80 or 90% chance of returning along the way!

After entering the door, the two took off their big-brimmed hats and clamped them to their waists with their wrists.

Like two officers.

Wang Yi went to the food counter first to check it out, bought jiangri rice noodles, peach crisps, biscuits and a large bag of Red Star brand wheat milk essence, and then bought some fermented bean curd.

If you don’t have specific needs, you have to purchase it even if you come to the commune, otherwise it would be a waste of time?

When he bought fermented bean curd, Xu Heng couldn't pretend to be cool. He quickly reminded the salesperson: "Put more juice and dip it in steamed buns when you go back."

Salesmen always treat customers by watching the dishes, but they like to ignore fishermen. When they see Xu Heng, they are very enthusiastic when they see a fierce man in uniform and military temperament:

"Comrade, do you like to eat tofu milk? No problem, then I will fill it with a canned bottle and fill it with you."

Xu Heng saluted and thanked him.

This opens up the salesperson's chatterbox.

While busy, she asked curiously: "Comrades, where did you come from? I heard that your accent is not a local? What military uniform are you from? What kind of military service is this?"

Xu Heng said vaguely: "I used to be a special forces soldier."

The salesperson said, "Oh, I understand. I can't say it now, right? There is a confidentiality system? I understand, we all understand."

Wang Yi kept a stern face and didn't speak.

The salesperson didn't dare to talk too much to him, because Xu Heng and Sun Zhengnan followed him one by one, which made the salesperson feel confused:

What is the origin of this young man?

Wang Yi's clothes are simple, but his temperament is not a fisherman at first glance, so he scared the knowledgeable salespeople.

From the food area, I went to the daily necessities area and bought a washbasin, a kettle, and a small pot.

In addition, he wanted to buy a pressure cooker, so he went to the salesperson to ask.

The salesperson shook his head and said, "No, there is only one of the Shuangxi brand pressure cookers in our club this year. Unfortunately, you came here and only sold them last month."

"Other brands are OK."

"There are other brands? Isn't there a Shuangxi brand pressure cooker in our country at the estuary of the Pearl River?"

Wang Yi was very disappointed: "Will you go in again?"

The salesperson shook his head again and said, "Our director said he would not get into this thing at a meeting. The pressure cooker is not popular in our countryside. It is a stew of bones and chicken."

Wang Yi had no choice. It seemed that he had to buy it in the county.

The reason I wanted to buy a pressure cooker is because it is a must-have tool for making crispy fish and smoked fish. Now the company planning of the company is about to expand, and the pressure cooker he has on hand is not enough.

Pressure cookers are now common in the city. He is not allowed to take them from 22 years. The problems that can be solved in 22 years do not need to be solved in 22 years.

The department store is located in the center of the commune. There are several government units on the street behind it, and then there is a government square. The school in the commune performed a show in the square today, and there were many people around.

Wang Yi heard a song in the building. After coming out, he walked around the back of the building and immediately the singing became clearer:

"We sat next to the high pile of valleys and listened to our mother telling about the past. At that time, my mother had no land and all her life was in her hands. Sweat flowed in the hot fields of the landlords, but my mother was eating wild vegetables and chaff…"

It's a crisp childish voice.

Wang Yi came to the crowd to see.

Xu Heng and Sun Zhengnan were holding him from both sides. The onlookers thought that officers and cadres had arrived, so they quickly made way for them.

Inside was a group of elementary school girls singing "Listen to Mom's Stories about the Past" in unison. It was quite nice. After the song ended, Wang Yi applauded with the people around him.

The female students took down, and then two middle school students came up. They held the microphone in their hands. The girl was wearing a white shirt and a red skirt. The boy was wearing a short-sleeved white shirt and black pants, and red rouge on his face. This was the little host.

The female student said in a high and excited voice: "Ah! What a beautiful melody, what a beautiful singing voice, listening to the stories told by my mother in the past,

We have a better understanding of the oppression of the people in the old era…”

She said something, and the male student continued: "Let us appreciate the performance of the block team brought by the students of Grade 4, Grade 2 of the Commune Primary School - "Our Motherland is a Garden""

The two of them retreated, and the girl and boy began to run out from both sides of the curtain opposite the crowd.

The girls were wearing white half-sleeved and blue skirts, the boys were wearing white tops and blue shorts, wearing red scarves and rubbing red rouge, and the girls also used lipstick to dots on their foreheads. People in this era look very energetic.

No matter the boy and girl were holding beautiful colorful garlands in their hands, they lined up and started performing:

"Our motherland is a garden. The flowers in the garden are so bright, and the warm sunshine shines on us. Everyone has a smile on their faces. Wahaha Wahaha..."

Wang Yi saw the performances of primary school students in this era for the first time, and it felt very novel.

Looking at the performance here, he wondered what his students could perform next Children's Day.

Well, let’s practice a set of Tai Chi.

When the white shirt is floating, it will surely shock the world!

He was thinking, and suddenly someone pulled him from behind.

Wang Yi thought she had met a thief and was about to order Sun Zhengnan and Xu Heng to have a mixed doubles, but when she looked back, she saw that she was an acquaintance.

Cao Dawang!

Wang Yi said in surprise: "Comrade Cao, why are you here? Oh, your daughter is studying here?"

Cao Dawang shook his head: "No, my daughter is studying in the county town. We have a screening task in the commune today. Don't you know? Every June 1st, we have to play movies like "Shining Red Star", "Little Friends", and "Little Soldier Zhang Ga" for students in the commune."

Wang Yi understood: "Teach students patriotic education."

Cao Dawang said: "Yes, it's a movie that will bring the little heroes to fight against Japan and fight against the reactionaries."

"I have been so tired of putting up the children over and over again in the past few years. This year I will play a new movie. "Su Xiaosan" produced by the Capital Children's Film Studio last year. Do you want to bring students to watch?"

Wang Yi winked at him: "I still have to bring our students to see it? Do you lend me this movie in a few days?"

"This is a new movie!" Cao Dawang whispered.

Wang Yi also whispered: "I also have a new movie, "The Legend of Tianyun Mountain"!"

"The Legend of Tianyun Mountain" is a revolutionary film, but this film is only played in theaters and has not entered the rural film projection team.

Cao Dawang knew this and hesitated when he heard it.

He first returned the film "Shaolin Temple" to Wang Yi and said, "Let me think about the borrowing of the new film. I will return this film to you first. This is a good film!"

"I originally thought that your team and company would take advantage of the art performances in the commune today to set up a stall to sell cold dishes, so I came here early to give the film to your salesperson."

"I didn't expect your salesperson to not come, but when I met you, I could be considered a mistake."

There are many small carts selling snacks outside the square.

Now it is said that the state controls private enterprises, but the economy is actually quite lively than before. Wang Yi saw that most of the snacks were self-employed, and they are no longer specialized in food factories or supply and marketing cooperatives.

There are few students performing programs today, and there are still many students and parents watching the program, so the transaction is pretty good.

As Cao Dawang said, this is indeed a good opportunity to do business.

Wang Yi couldn't help but sighed regretfully, and the sales team should come to sell cold dishes.

What a great sales opportunity.

They still have no experience and don't know when there will be a gathering.

The snacks on the cart are cheaper than in department stores, and there are quite a lot of things, such as brown sugar crisps, candied haws, sugar-pulled sugar, fruity biscuits,

Golden Rooster Biscuits, as well as foreign Cuban sugar, Iraqi candied dates, etc.

Wang Yi looked curiously. Cuban sugar is a coarse sugar pressed into pieces. Some are light yellow and some are brown and yellow. At first glance, it is roughly processed sugar.

Among them, Iraqi candied dates are very common in 22 years, but they should have been marinated with honey juice, which looks quite attractive.

Seeing him looking at Iraqi candied dates, the woman behind the cart greeted him: "Comrade, buy candied dates, it's cheap. Look at such a big date and so much honey, only two cents per pound, how about it, isn't it very cheap?"

Two cents per kilogram of candied dates is indeed cheap, but it is too cheap, because the productivity is insufficient. Snacks these days are quite expensive.

Wang Yi wanted to buy it, but Xu Heng stopped him and whispered: "Don't buy it, this thing will cause hepatitis!"

When Wang Yi heard this, he was stunned: "What is the relationship between candied dates and hepatitis?"

Xu Heng said: "There is hepatitis virus in this candied date. Many people in Shanghai are infected. They just eat candied dates!"

Seeing him swearing, Wang Yi was about to urinate - mainly because he really held his urine in his mouth.

If you are infected with hepatitis in Shanghai, you eat vegetarian bloody chews. What does it have to do with other people’s candied dates? If you see that they are foreign products, you will take the blame?

The woman behind the snack truck also said: "These are all rumors. Someone spread rumors. This is Iraq's date, so where is the hepatitis virus?"

A 20 cents per pound of candied dates is too cheap. This should be a price reduction caused by rumors. Usually, it costs 50 cents per pound of dates, so dates must be more expensive, and it will be expensive after soaking honey!

He bought them all and bought a bag in one go.

Seeing that he was rich and powerful, someone pushed his bicycle over and shouted: "Ice soybean, ice soybean, it's hot, eat a bite of ice soybean, sweet and cool..."

Wang Yi was really hot, so he asked, "What kind of ice sorbet are there?"

The middle-aged man selling ice soybean said strangely: "What ice soybean? It's an ice hound."

He opened the lid of the wooden box on the back seat of the bicycle, and there was a quilt underneath. A white mist appeared when the quilt was lifted.

The two types of ice sorbet packaging below are white wax paper and are printed with red or blue words: Summer-relieving ice hoist, Wengzhou Second Food Factory.
To be continued...