A Rural Life in the 70s

"Nothing...hehe..." Wu Gezhen saw the eyes of Xiaoqiu’s warning and quickly denied it. "It’s not early, let’s go back!”

Qin Hao did not rest his mouth, Wu Ge proposed to leave.

Xiaoqiu did not retain, smiled and let Xiaoxiao go to wash, she sent Wu Ge and Qin Hao out. At the gate, she stuffed the written note into Wu Ge's hand and then compared it to a phone call gesture.

Wu Ge looked at the smile under the light but the sweet little autumn, even if he was a little reluctant, he did not hesitate to agree.

He also wants to understand that calling Liao Chen to buy a machine should allow the other party to purchase through overseas relations. At this time, although some people have contacted Hong Kong and Macao, they are still sensitive. If they don’t know if they can succeed, they should try to spread less. As well.

I have to say that those who have experienced the turbulent years of the decade have a particularly high vigilance. Even a teenager.

After sending Wu Ge Qin Yu, Xiao Qiu turned back, Song Xiu Cheng did not wash, but he had helped the Xiaoqiu to get the water, and put the big pot into the house.

"You wash it, wash it and call me, I come in to the water." Song Xiucheng snorted, watching Xiaoqiu seem to be somewhat unwilling, and scared, "Your body has not grown, if you accidentally twisted, But it won't be long!"

Xiaoqiu laughed at once, but still felt warm in her heart: "Well, I must be a little sister!"

Song Xiucheng shook his head with a smile and came out from the north house, and brought the door to Xiaoqiu.

Xiaoqiu’s heart is still rapidly calculating the feasibility of printing posters.

In the past 79 years, it can be said that the country’s progressive public opinion, entertainment, film and television, and many cultural industries have gradually been lifted. Soon, the trade ball held at the Great Hall of the People on National Day is a clear signal of the lifting of the ‘Dance ban’.

The storyline is relatively new and bold, and more movies involving love topics are being released. Tonight's "Little Flower" is a feature, as well as "Sweet Career", "Bridge This Family" and other feature films and comedy films. People are more open to the actors in these movies, handsome Tang brother, beautiful and sultry. Qing sister, pretty sweet rushing sister...etc., etc., with the screening of the film, soon became a household name.

This era is different from the later ones. People like movie stars. There is no channel at all. Don’t say that they are waiting for the airport to sign, pick up the plane, and the fans will meet back. Even the star’s poster is not available.

It is also for this reason that people's love for these movie stars has contributed to the popularity of the film and television weekly. First, "Popular Movies", and later "Popular TV", people buy magazines back, many times just because of the star posters listed above!

If you can print a star photo into a poster for sale... not good? Xiaoqiu is confident and convinced that it is absolutely impossible!

At this time, because of backward production technology and piracy, there are also gaps in laws and regulations against piracy. Hey, as long as she can get a clear photo version, the press is turned and brushed, it’s all money!

Thinking of the excitement, Xiaoqiu couldn't help but sit in the big basin and smiled.

Song Xiucheng finished the shower, changed the clothes, and sat in the yard. According to the news brought back by Tang Weiguang, it was a long time. For a long time, Xiaoqiu was not seen. He couldn’t help but worry, the little girl would not sleep in the bath. In the basin?

He went to the door and thought about calling Xiaoqiu, but he didn't expect that he had just arrived at the door, but he hadn't waited for him to scream, and he heard a low-pitched, somewhat infiltrating smirk!

This stinky girl thinks of coming, and he is still washing and laughing!

Knocking on the door, Song Xiucheng still sounded a reminder: "Small autumn, the water is cool? If the water is cold, come out soon, don't catch a cold!"

Xiaoqiu came back to God and found out that the bath water had no temperature, and even her own hands and feet were iced.

She quickly stood up, and got some warm water from the big bowl and rushed over, only to feel that there was some warmth. Wear shoes and open the door while rubbing your hair: "Small cockroach..."

"What do you think, showering still laughs?" Song Xiucheng glanced at her, entered the door, and took the big basin together with the half-bath bath.

"Oh... I just remembered that one of the plots in today’s movie came." Xiaoqiu’s eyes didn’t lie, and they dragged and followed Song Xiucheng’s door.

On the stone table was a plate of washed grapes, and a small porcelain jar. Xiaoqiu walked over, twisted the grapes into his mouth, and saw the jar in a blink of an eye, and snorted.

"Oh, where did you find the jar?"

Song Xiucheng came back with a big pot and placed it under the gallery. He said, "Look out in the well!"

Xiaoqiu stunned for a moment, then he snorted: "Hey, Xiao Yan, you yell at me!"

"You hang this in the well. I naturally pull it up and put it on the window sill of my room. Just, I think about it today." Song Xiucheng didn't ask what was in the jar, Xiaoqiu's strictness, no smell. .

Xiaoqiu jumped up and rushed into the house to take two white porcelain tea bowls, and opened the lid of the jar. Immediately, it was not too rich, but the sweet wine was overflowing.

Song Xiucheng surprisedly took a look at the probe. "Is it actually wine?"

Xiaoqiu moved the jar to prepare for drinking, and the clumsy look of Song Xiucheng could not stand, and reached out and poured a little in the tea bowl.

White porcelain, red wine, under the contrast, very beautiful!

Song Xiucheng snorted and took a sip of the tea bowl: "Hey, it’s not too spicy, sweet, very good!"

After a small bite, Song Xiucheng lost interest. Like most northern men of this era, he likes white wine and is highly white. The taste of the wine is strong enough to be enough to taste!

This wine of Xiaoqiu Drums is no different from sweet water. The big girls drink and drink, but the men are disdainful.

Xiaoqiu looked at him and waited. He couldn't wait any longer. He pulled the wine jar and gave himself a cup of tea. Then he took a small bite and drank it. He slowly refined and felt the aftertaste... delicious. Let her look like a cat that is only satisfied, can't help but blink her eyes.

"Where is your cooking oil ready?" Song Xiucheng opened his mouth at this time, breaking the good aftertaste of Xiaoqiu.

She opened her eyes reluctantly and looked at Song Xiucheng with a glance: "Always available."