The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Guo Aidang hurriedly responded, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you here tomorrow!"

"Ok!"

After making an agreement with Guo Aidang, the two of them left, as if the transaction just now did not exist!

After this trip, Zhao Xiulan gained a lot and got 80 yuan and so many tickets in one go.

Seeing that it was noon, Zhao Xiulan stopped trading. He was afraid that he would trade too many times a day and would be easily suspected of being targeted, so he went to eat something and then went home.

Zhao Xiulan knew that the places to eat in this era were all state-run restaurants.

I saw it just now when I was looking for the black market, and now I went straight to the direction of the state-run hotel.

When we arrived at the state-run hotel, there were not many guests, just a few tables.

In this era, people generally still eat at their own homes, unless something happens, such as going out, or inviting guests to dinner, they will come to state-run restaurants, or some people who have money and tickets, and have the conditions to eat. I usually live in poverty, so I don’t want to come to a state-run restaurant to eat.

Zhao Xiulan found a table and sat down. The waiter glanced at Zhao Xiulan and looked at Zhao Xiulan's clothes. She seemed to think that Zhao Xiulan should not be able to eat the food here.

Before Zhao Xiulan ordered, she asked Zhao Xiulan, "Do you have money and tickets?"

The waiters in this state-run hotel are almost the same as the salespersons in the supply and marketing cooperative, and their attitudes are not very good.

Zhao Xiulan was too lazy to quarrel, she took out the money and food stamps and said, "Of course there is, what would you eat without me?"

Seeing Zhao Xiulan took out the money and tickets, the waiter's attitude improved a little.

"Comrade, what do you want to eat?"

Zhao Xiulan asked first, "What do you have here?"

"Only pasta and some green vegetables are left, and the meat served today has been fixed."

When Zhao Xiulan heard the waiter's words, although she was a little disappointed, she could understand it.

After all, supplies were in short supply in the 1960s, especially meat. Ordinary people can't eat meat several times a year.

Even if you have meat tickets, you may not be able to buy meat to eat, otherwise Guo Aidang would not be willing to give her half a catty of meat tickets.

In the state-run restaurants, there is also not enough meat supply.

Originally, Zhao Xiulan planned to eat something good, but now it seems that she can only make do with it.

But as long as it's hot, it's better than those miscellaneous grains eaten at home.

Zhao Xiulan ordered a bowl of noodles and a plate of fried shredded radish. Noodles are served with side dishes, which is hearty.

A bowl of noodles costs 10 cents, plus 2 liang of food stamps, and a plate of fried shredded radish is 8 cents, plus 22 liang of food stamps. So a total of 18 cents, forty liang of food stamps.

It is estimated that because of the influence of prices in the 21st century, Zhao Xiulan only felt that it was too cheap.

After Zhao Xiulan paid the money and the ticket, the waiter went to the back kitchen to let the cook cook the dishes.

While Zhao Xiulan was waiting, two men walked in from the state-run hotel.

Zhao Xiulan happened to be fine, so she looked over.

Both men were tall and tall, and one of them had a face with a Chinese character, but a pair of sword eyebrows carried a bit of heroism. Although I don't say how handsome it is, it's still eye-catching! Much better looking than the country men of this era that Zhao Xiulan saw. He was wearing a worker's uniform, simple and clean, which made people look very comfortable.

As for the other person, Zhao Xiulan, after seeing it, she couldn't help but sighed in her heart.

I didn't expect to see handsome guys in this era!