Back in 1981: Marrying the love of your life

Carrying heavy pork, Su Mu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the meat price in this era is completely the price of cabbage.

There are meat tickets for one pound, and no meat tickets for one pound.

Such a large piece of meat only cost twenty-four yuan.

Of course, compared with the current level of per capita income, it is not cheap at all.

After buying pork, Su Mu made another purchase.

If a southerner followed him, he would know.

The ingredients that Su Mu bought are the necessary ingredients for making a southern delicacy, "stone code five spices".

And the reason why I bought these things was because Su Mu suddenly remembered something.

Just a few days later, the town will hold a cooking competition.

As long as you can win the championship, you can get a huge prize of 500 yuan.

Su Mu happened to go to the excitement in his previous life, and he vaguely remembered that the champion of the first round was a southern snack that was not very outstanding.

At that time, after inviting the audience to taste, everyone shouted that the game was shady.

Because of the taste of that southern snack, there is really no way to make people say it is delicious in good conscience.

Of course, Su Mu also learned later.

In fact, it is not that the competition has shady scenes, but that southerners account for more than half of the judges responsible for scoring.

In his previous life, for business, Su Mu lived in the south for a long time, and he can be regarded as half a southerner.

Shima Wuxiang is one of the few dishes that he feels can take into account the eating habits of both the north and the south.

I believe that if you take it to the competition, the championship is basically stable.

"Uncle Zhao, a bowl of beef noodles."

Walking into a small noodle restaurant, Su Mu carried the sac on his shoulder, put the bulging sack at his feet, and sat on the stool with the sack on his feet.

Behind the curtain.

A well-proportioned man with a beard on his face and a kind smile came out and asked cheerfully, "Why did you come alone today?" "

The man is the owner of the noodle restaurant, named Zhao Zhonghou.

From the conversation between the two, it is not difficult to hear that Su Mu is a regular customer here.

"This is the wine money owed to you before."

Su Mu didn't answer, took out five dollars from his pocket, and slapped it on the table.

Zhao Zhonghou looked a little surprised, wiped his hands with his apron, picked up five dollars, and said seriously:

"Su Mu, young people should be down-to-earth, you are not small, living by gambling is not a long-term solution."

Su Mu smiled and nodded: "You are right, I have already quit, and I will be married a few years ago."

"Yes?"

Zhao Zhonghou smiled and patted Su Mu's shoulder: "When the time comes, I will send a letter to my uncle, I have to drink your happy wine."

"Definitely." Su Mu agreed, and said, "By the way, Uncle Zhao, I'll borrow your bicycle for me later."

Saying that, he stepped on the sacks full of sacks under his feet and explained: "I buy a lot of things, if I walk back on two legs, I guess I will have to go to dark."

"Okay, the car is in the backyard, you can ride it yourself after eating."

Zhao Zhonghou did not hesitate, and agreed to it in one mouthful.

On the one hand, it was because Su Mu often took care of his business; On the other hand, it is also because his noodle restaurant can take root in the town, and Su Mu's credit is really not small.

Several times the gangsters in the town came to rip off the bamboo, but Su Mu came forward to help him solve it, and several times he even made a move.

Yes, for Su Mu, Zhao Zhonghou is still very grateful.

After eating a bowl of beef noodles for five cents, Su Mu rode his bicycle back to the village.

As soon as I entered the village, I immediately became the focus of the village.

"I'm not dazzled, the person who just rode is Su Mu from the old Su family?"

"It's not that bastard, I guess it's a car borrowed from his fox and dog friends."

"It's really windy, if I can ride such a car in this life, even if I don't live in vain..."

Su Mu didn't feel surprised by this.

In the countryside of this era, riding a bicycle is equivalent to driving a sports car in later generations, and people will pay attention wherever they go.

When I got home, I just dropped the sack.

I saw a figure rushing over, and then he was slapped on the back of the head.

"You bastard, I'm not at home, you're really lawless, I see you're itching again!"

After being slapped a few more times, Su Mu finally saw the figure in front of him.

The girl wore two twisted braids, a patched floral cotton jacket, healthy wheat-colored skin, beautiful facial features, and a beautiful face.

It was Su Mu's sister, Su Nan.

"Sister, you... Came back.

Su Mu tried to restrain his emotions, but when he said the next few words, his tone was already uncontrollable and choked.

Su Nan was three years older than Su Mu, and until Su Mu was five years old, she grew up on her back.

Whether it was going up the mountain to cut grass to feed the pigs, or going to the field to farm, washing clothes by the river, Su Nan carried Su Mu behind him.

What is delicious and fun, but also come first immediately after Su Mu.

Not only that, in his previous life, Su Xiaoxiao also grew up under the pull of Su Mu.

Even when he married later, he also took Su Xiaoxiao, his niece, with him.

In that era when eating enough was a problem, a yellow flower girl, marrying with "one mouth", the difficulty can be imagined, not to mention the gossip.

But that's it, Su Nan still insisted and took his niece to marry.

And the days after marriage are obviously not good.

The in-laws made Su Nan difficult in every way, either hitting or scolding, no matter how they looked at it unpleasantly, they often went hungry and full, and went to the field to do farm work hungry.

Su Mu also wanted to compensate many times later, but neither Su Nan nor Su Xiaoxiao refused to accept it, and did not even meet him.

Perhaps because the physical loss was too serious when he was young, Su Nan died early in his forties.

Until his death, he refused to see Su Mu's own brother.

It can be said that Su Nan gave everything she had for her younger brother.

Thinking of this, Su Mu's eyes couldn't help but heat up, and tears welled up.

"Sister!"

Su Mu hugged his sister and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't say anything.

Su Nan was startled, and did not dare to continue scolding, and his heart was even more panicked.

Younger brother, shouldn't he have been beaten stupid by the two brothers of the Chen family?

After a while, Su Mu let go of Su Nan, wiped the tears from his face, and clenched his fists.

I secretly vowed in my heart: I will not let the tragedy of my previous life repeat itself!

And after Su Nan made sure that his brother was not beaten stupid, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a stern tone:

"Xiaomu, Xiuqing is a good girl, marrying you is your blessing, you have to give me a good life."

"In the future, you are not allowed to contact your fox friends again, and all those bad problems will be corrected by me!"

"Otherwise..." At

the end, he raised his pink fist and shook it, and the meaning of the threat was obvious.

"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely live steadily!" Su Mu nodded heavily.

Su Nan's face softened slightly, and asked, "My mother said that you went to the town to sell wild game, did you sell it?" "

Sold." Su Mu pulled the money out of his pocket.

"So many?" Su Nan looked at the stack of banknotes and opened his mouth in surprise.

Su Mu smiled proudly: "But it's not just that, I sold a total of ninety-five yuan, bought twenty pounds of pork, and spent twenty-four..."