How to Thrive in the ’60s

Three hundred and twentieth chapters shameless

As the top leader of the military region, Bai Yancheng has a special supply of fifteen catties of fine grains every month, half of which is divided between rice and white flour. For three adults, the Bai family's monthly food is not enough.

It's just over halfway through May, and there are only three catties of rice left in the Bai family's fine grains, and the white noodles have been scoured by today's dumpling.

Although the old lady brought Yun Shang the only fine grains left in the Yun family, Lin Wenlan had no intention of buying these fine grains, but handed the grains to Aunt Wu for storage, and planned to leave it to Yun Shang to start a small stove.

Yun Shang looked at the empty flour bag in Bai's house, and a large bag of dried sweet potatoes and yellow rice noodles next to her, and the corner of her mouth twitched unconsciously several times.

Did she join a foodie family?

The coarse grains were piled up to the point of overflowing, but the supply of fine grains was exhausted in the middle of the day. If a guest came to the house, the dignified commander’s family couldn’t even bring out the fine grains for the guests, so they were not afraid to spread the word and make people talk about it. ?

Yun Shang sighed, threw the flour bowl with only a handful of white flour into the bag, wiped the flour off her hands, and left the kitchen with a droopy face.

Alas, I am so sad.

In the past at Lao Yun's house, she could use the guise of Gu Shinian to buy fine grains from the house to fill the stomachs of the whole family, but when she arrived at Bai's house, how could she take out the whole grain?

And those sweet fruits and juicy vegetables, even Bai Yancheng might not be able to get them, who should she turn to as a cover?

Seeing Yun Shang coming out of the kitchen with a sigh, Lin Wenlan wrapped the last dumpling and put it down, looking at Yun Shang very curiously.

"Our family doesn't have white noodles to eat." Yun Shang said with her mouth drooping.

Lin Wenlan and Aunt Wu couldn't help being overjoyed, pointing to the small urn outside the kitchen and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Wu put away your white-faced mothers for you, and your little belly won't lose."

"Then what do you eat?" Yun Chang asked puzzled.

"There are yellow rice noodles and dried sweet potatoes. When the fine grains come out next month, our family will be able to eat fine grains again. Don't worry, we won't be hungry."

Therefore, the tradition of the Bai family is to eat fine grains in the first half of each month and coarse grains in the second half of the month?

Yun Chang was dumbfounded and worried about her belly.

Since she came to this world, she really hasn't eaten coarse grains a few times. If she has to eat coarse grains for half a month every month, won't her stomach suffer along with it?

Besides, she has returned to the Bai family and has become a member of the Bai family. She can't let the Bai family have two kinds of food, eat fine grains by herself, and watch the whole family eat coarse grains, right?

No, we have to get fine grains!

Be sure to get fine grains for the family!

Yun Shang hadn't thought of a way to get fine grains yet, the three brothers and sisters of the Bai family came back from school first, Aunt Wu had just entered the kitchen to make dumplings, and Bai Yancheng also entered the house talking loudly to others.

"...Old Liang! Are you still shameless? You came to my house for a little tea, and spread the word to let other soldiers think of you as the deputy commander of the military region?"

Thinking of the small handful of tea leaves that he brought to the office in the morning, half of which was taken away by Liang Xusheng with a shameless face, and now he chased him home to mix tea with him, Bai Yancheng wanted to kick this rascal out.

Liang Xusheng is five years older than Bai Yancheng. The two were comrades-in-arms in the same company at the beginning. They lived and died together on the line of fire many times. Later, Bai Yancheng stepped up to the position of commander of the military region. His old comrade-in-arms gave him a hand, transferred him from other places to the Linyang Military Region, and slowly pushed him to take the position of deputy commander.

It can be said that there is a relationship between Liang Xusheng and Bai Yancheng that can be entrusted to each other.

Even less polite when getting along.

Liang Xusheng was smiling so much that his mouth almost reached his ears, holding the tea mug, he drank a sip of the fragrant tea happily, and chattered with Bai Yancheng, "I said Bai Yancheng, you are the commander, why? Can you talk nonsense with a grin? I obviously came to see my daughter-in-law, who came for the tea?"

"That's my daughter! I want my daughter to let your mother-in-law give birth!" Bai Yancheng said something to Liang Xusheng, entered the door, pulled Yunshang and shook it in front of Liang Xusheng, "Hey, this is my Xiaoqi, five years old My little hero! Now that you’ve seen it, go back quickly, lest your mother-in-law look for you again.”

As Bai Yancheng said, he was about to push Liang Xusheng out of the door. Liang Xusheng put the tea mug on the ground, and got into the room from under Bai Yancheng's arm:

"Bai Yancheng, why are you so stingy? Is this how you treat your old comrades in arms? No, you just talked nonsense and slandered me for being greedy for your tea. I got angry, and you have to give me an explanation! Don't go!"

Liang Xusheng sat down on the sofa aggressively, waved at Yunshang, took out the bills in his pocket, and stuffed them into Yunshang's hands without even counting them.

"Take it! This is a gift from Uncle Liang to our little hero!"

Yun Shang was holding a lot of colorful bills, thinking that Liang Xusheng's wife had come to give her half a catty of special cakes in the morning, and she didn't know whether she should accept the money, so she hurriedly looked at Bai Yancheng for help.

"See what your dad is doing? Uncle Liang gave it to you, not your dad! Put it away, don't look at his ugly face!"

Yun Chang was speechless for a moment, glanced at Liang Xu's long shoehorn face, and couldn't figure out where he got the courage to complain that Bai Yancheng was ugly.

Obviously her cheap father looks very powerful and good-looking, how ugly is it?

Liang Xusheng is blatantly jealous!

Yun Chang turned her head and saw Bai Yancheng nodding lightly, she immediately understood, stuffed a large amount of money into her pocket, and thanked Liang Xusheng sweetly, "Thank you, Uncle Liang."

This handful of money was worth thirty or forty yuan. Seeing that Liang Xusheng was generous enough, Yunshang decided to forgive him for complaining that his family was cheap and ugly.

Bai Yancheng hung his hat behind the door, walked over and kicked Liang Xusheng very rudely, went to the study and took out a tea pot, wrapped half of it for him in front of Liang Xusheng, found a lunch box, and fished it for Liang Xusheng After a box full of dumplings, he pushed him out of the house.

Both of them had gone out, and Yun Chang heard Liang Xusheng chatting with Bai Yancheng, "Hey! Lao Bai, I'm only greedy for Aunt Wu's skill. This beef dumpling is really amazing! It's too late today, tomorrow I will Let the mother-in-law make sugar bags, and give our Xiao Qi a few more..."

As soon as Liang Xusheng left, the family hurriedly sat down to have lunch. Bai Qingming stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, and approached Yunshang thievingly, "Xiaoqi... Yunshang, how much did Uncle Liang give you?"

The beef dumplings made by Aunt Wu are really delicious. The skin is thin, the filling is big, and the meat is tender.

Seeing that Bai Qingming still wanted to ask more questions, Bai Qingyue knocked over with a chopstick and said:

"Ask a monthly ticket for Wen Yise!"

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