Baiyue Cave Master

Sitting in the courtyard of the educated youth center, looking at the mathematics textbooks, with the warm April sun slowly passing through the sky, Wang Yuanchao enjoyed this comfort very much.

I stood up, stretched my waist, did some stretching exercises, and moved my body around after sitting for a long time.

Wang Yuanchao locked the door of the educated youth center and planned to go to the sales outlet of the village supply and marketing cooperative to see what was available for purchase.

The sales outlet was right next to the village committee. Wang Yuanchao seemed like the most handsome guy in the world. As soon as he arrived at the sales outlet, he attracted the attention of the aunties and grandmas sitting at the door of the outlet.

"Hey, Wang Zhiqing, are you here to buy something?"

"Yes, Aunt Zhou, you didn't go up the mountain today?"

"Why are we going up here? All the hilltops nearby have been cleared out.

It will take a week or so for the wild vegetables in the mountains to grow again, and then you can pick things up in the mountains."

When Wang Yuanchao heard this, he smiled awkwardly.

Even with the carpet-style harvesting in the village, even if the wild vegetables on the nearby hills grow again, they will not last for more than a few days.

"Wang Zhiqing, besides going up the mountain, you should also walk around the village more often. You see, everyone is very curious about you."

"Hey, they all have two eyes and one mouth, they're just mortals, what's there to be curious about?"

After saying that, Wang Yuanchao walked past the aunties and headed towards the sales outlet.

"Hey, Wang Zhiqing, I heard that your house is about to be put up for construction. Will you set up a few tables then?"

“Ah, I should probably invite the folks who helped me build the house to have a meal together.

But we dare not show off too much, because food is scarce now, and we will suffer famine later."

"That's right. We have to eat food sparingly. If there's not enough food, people will starve to death."

"That won't be the case, Wang Zhiqing. If you really have no food to eat, you can still borrow some from the brigade."

"Thank you for your reminder, Auntie. But we have to pay back the grain we borrow. If we don't save a little, we will never have enough food if we borrow it year after year."

"That's true. Wang Zhiqing knows how to live."

Wang Yuanchao smiled politely at the aunties, stepped into the door, and found that the sales counter was just a long counter.

They sold some oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, loose liquor, economic cigarettes, fruit candies, brown sugar, twisted dough sticks, and honey-covered dough sticks, which were very popular items in that era.

The salesperson at the agency point is the captain's daughter, Fubao.

Her skin is quite fair, except for a few freckles on her cheeks.

But it does not affect her appearance, she looks pretty and delicate.

She was wearing a blouse, a pair of small leather shoes, and her hair was braided into two big braids on her chest. She didn't look like a country girl at all.

Wang Yuanchao looked at the girl's outfit and realized that even an ordinary city girl could not afford it.

In this era where boys are generally valued over girls, it can be seen how favored this girl is at home.

When Fubao saw Wang Yuanchao walk through the gate, he was impressed by his beautiful appearance, dignified appearance, and elegant temperament.

Her eyes lit up, her eyes widened, her cheeks flushed, and she said timidly:

"Is this Wang Zhiqing? What do you want to buy?"

In Wang Yuanchao's eyes, Fubao's appearance was pretty acceptable, about a score of seven.

But Wang Yuanchao had just arrived at the brigade and had not yet established himself in the village, so he naturally would not flirt with the girls in the village, especially the daughter of the brigade leader.

This was not good, and his life in the countryside would be difficult, so he smiled politely at Fubao and said:

"I heard that there is a sales outlet of the supply and marketing cooperative in our village, so I came here today to see what is available for purchase. If you need anything in the future, you don't need to go to the commune, you can just come to our sales outlet and buy it."

Fubao looked at Wang Yuanchao with bright eyes, and his eyes showed a trace of joy for being able to help Wang Yuanchao.

"Oh, Wang Zhiqing, please take a closer look and see if there is anything you need to buy?"

Wang Yuanchao looked at the large wine jar on the counter and thought about making Hunan cuisine. He had no cooking wine to buy and many dishes needed white wine to remove the fishy smell.

I really need to buy some and go back, so I said:

"Fubao, I want to buy some loose wine. Do you have anything to pack the wine for me?"

When Fubao heard what Wang Yuanchao said, he took out a plastic wine bottle from under the counter with a smile and said:

"This wine jug can hold five kilograms of liquor. Wang Zhiqing, do you think it's okay?"

Wang Yuanchao nodded happily, "Sure, sure, thank you Fubao."

Many people in China born in the 60s bought loose liquor to drink.

The liquor of this era was not very fancy, no blending, no water.

Loose liquor is not only cheap, but also of good quality in this era.

"Wang Zhiqing, how much wine do you want?"

"Fubao, please help me fill this wine jug."

"Ah, this wine jug can hold five kilograms. Do you need to hold so much?"

"Well, the wine won't go bad, so just get more at once to save trouble."

"Well, this wine jug costs one dollar, and the wine is thirty cents a pound, so the total is two dollars and fifty cents."

Wang Yuanchao took out the money, handed it to Fubao with a smile, took the wine pot and said:

"Thank you, Fubao. Goodbye."

After saying that, Wang Yuanchao walked out in a hurry with the wine jug in his hand, like a heartless scumbag.

Fubao looked at Wang Yuanchao's back, his face full of shyness and blush, without even blinking.

After Wang Yuanchao came out with the wine jug, he found that in just a short while, all the aunties and grandmas at the door of the sales outlet had disappeared.

Seeing Aunt Lihua rushing towards the village entrance, Wang Yuanchao asked curiously:

"Aunt Lihua, I see everyone is rushing over there, has something happened?"

"Oh, it's Wang Zhiqing, the second son of the old Lin family is back and making a fuss.

Oh, how unfilial! Lin Laoer has been away from home as a soldier all year round. Instead of showing filial piety this time, why did he start making trouble as soon as he came back?

It's really unfilial. "

Wang Yuanchao was confused, but he roughly knew what had happened.

So he picked up the wine jug and followed Aunt Lihua towards the Lin family.

Before reaching the Lin family, Wang Yuanchao heard a loud roar from afar:

"Oh, I won't live any longer. Who's going to lose money and eat my meat?

The second daughter-in-law was fighting for the meat and ended up grabbing it from her mother-in-law. I won't live any longer.

And you, this unfilial son, followed me to get this ungrateful wife, and you bully me as soon as you come back.

I have worked so hard to raise you guys, and you, the unfilial son, should repay me.

Oh my God, I don't want to live any longer, Lao Lin, please come back and take me away."

The old woman cried and slapped her thighs, then sat on the ground and kicked her feet.

Wang Yuanchao was shocked when he saw this, and when the villagers heard what Grandma Lin said, public opinion was overwhelming.

"Oh, I used to think that Lin Lao Er was a good person, but I didn't expect that he was an unfilial man."

"Yes, if I had known it was this, I should have thrown Lin Lao Er into the toilet and drowned him."

"Yes, after raising him for so long, he turned out to be an ungrateful wolf."