Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

Song Xi couldn't help being happy when she saw pieces of sanitary napkins placed on the glass counter in the daily necessities area, which were similar to those sold in her supermarket.

It's not in vain that she has been taking out the sanitary napkins in the supermarket for more than a year. It is said that this was passed from the beautiful country to the flower country after the reform and opening up.

Now that it has been made so many years in advance, it should be popularized in advance, right?

Maybe the craftsmanship of this era is not as good as modern times, but sanitary napkins are much cleaner and more hygienic than the old clothes, menstrual belts and even straws that everyone uses!

"Brother Yi, you bought me so many new clothes now, don't buy me anything again until my birthday this year. If you really want to give me a birthday present, then cook me a table." When the department store came out, Song Xi couldn't help admonishing.

She was really afraid that Zhou Yi would come out to buy skirts for her again. Although she was fair-skinned and slender, she really looked good in long skirts, but she bought too many and didn't have time to wear them. She just took a shower every night before putting the skirts on Wear it as pajamas for a while.

"Okay, then my husband will cook you a good meal." Zhou Yi leaned close to Song Xi's ear and said in a low voice.

The two walked to the edge of the forest outside the commune, pulled out the bicycle from the top of the supermarket, and Zhou Yi drove Song Xi home. The wild boars were also sold and things were bought, so they naturally wanted to go home.

At the end of May, Ping'an Village received a notice to go to the Educated Youth Office of the commune to pick up the educated youths assigned to Ping'an Village.

Qian Weimin was a little lucky. Fortunately, he had listened to Comrade Wen's words and built an educated youth courtyard. Otherwise, where would the educated youth have been taken over?

Now every family's house is not big, only big enough for a family to live in.

Comrade Wen still has the foresight!

Qian Weimin called the scorekeeper in the village to call the man who drove the ox cart, and the three of them rushed to the commune until it was almost dark at night, before they brought back the four charming city children.

The villagers gathered around the village headquarters curiously to watch the fun, but none of the children from Ping'an Village went, because Song Xi held a meeting for them during class, and anyone who went to join in the fun would not come in the future School is in session.

The educated young people have to stay in the countryside for many years, and there are plenty of opportunities to get to know each other, so why rush?

Qian Weimin and Wu Zhuhua sent the four educated youth comrades to the Educated Youth Institute to arrange their accommodation.

Two boys share a room, two girls share a room.

The other rooms are still locked, because there will be educated young people coming in the future, so it is impossible for them to be separated from each other.

There are two bunk beds in each room, that is to say, a room is full of four people, and a new room will be opened.

When several young comrades entered the Educated Youth Court, they stood there in a daze, completely unaware that there would be such a good brick and tile house in this poor mountain.

In addition, the vegetables in the yard grow lush and lush, and the toilet and woodshed are also independent, which is cleaner than some houses in the city!

There is also a canopy bed in the room, exuding the fragrance of wood, which looks like it was newly made for them, and there are glass windows on the walls, so that the room will not be dark like night.

Seeing that these young people were not picky or making trouble, Qian Weimin felt a little more at ease, "The comrades have worked hard all day, let's go to bed early tonight! Go to the village headquarters at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning and assign tasks to earn work points. You can only distribute food if you have work points, otherwise you will have to go hungry, and those who don’t bring food can borrow some from the village first, and then return the food to the village when the food is distributed.”

It's been a while since the beginning of summer, and it dawns very early in the morning, so it's definitely in time to wash up and have breakfast.

He Xiachuan, the oldest male comrade among them, said hurriedly, "Please trouble the village chief, we will be there on time tomorrow."

Qian Weimin looked around at Siwei's young comrades, nodded, and left with a group of village cadres, hoping that these comrades would not cause trouble in the village, otherwise he would definitely send them back to the Educated Youth Office.

"Are you hungry?" He Xiachuan looked at the other three educated youths. They had already exchanged names when they met at the Educated Youth Office. He was the oldest among the four, eighteen years old this year.

Another boy named Zheng Jiawei is seventeen years old this year.

Among the two female educated youths, the one with long hair and white skin is called Wen Wanwan, and the one with short hair is called Xiao Yue. They are both seventeen years old this year, but they are a few months younger than Zheng Jiawei.

Although the few of them are from the city, they are not from wealthy families. After the school is closed, the family can't find a job, so they can only come to the countryside to support the construction.

When they first learned that the place they came from was the poorest Ping'an Village, they also looked unwilling and unwilling, and wanted to go to a place with better conditions, but their family didn't have any good people, so there was no way to change them.

It's just that I didn't expect it. I didn't know until I came here that the conditions here are not very bad.

However, it was almost dark when they arrived at Ping'an Village, so they didn't see the whole picture of Ping'an Village clearly, and they didn't know about other situations, so they could only learn about it later.

At first, everyone was in a bad mood and didn't notice that they were hungry, but now hearing He Xiachuan's words, everyone's stomachs rang like drums.

Wen Wanwan hurriedly said, "I happened to bring some noodles, why don't we pick some vegetables and make vegetable noodles to eat! Eat mine first today, and eat yours tomorrow."

As Wen Wanwan said, she walked towards the vegetable field, reaching out to uproot the vegetables, He Xiachuan said hastily, "There are only so many vegetables in the yard, and we don't know how to grow them. They will be gone after eating, so save some food." !"

Before everyone could figure it out, He Xiachuan began to skim off the largest leaves on the outside of the vegetables, leaving the center of the cabbage to let the cabbage continue to grow.

Seeing this, several people suddenly realized. Wen Wanwan looked at He Xiachuan with admiration in her eyes, "He Xiachuan, you are so smart. You really eat more vegetables when you pick them like this."

He Xiachuan picked a lot of vegetable leaves, went to the well to fetch water to wash them, and several people worked together to make vegetable noodles with an average taste.

While eating, they discussed taking turns to cook. It would be too unfair to let one person cook all the time. Now they don't know how long they will stay in this safe village, so it is better to get along peacefully.

The first batch of young people who came here had some minor problems, but they didn't have any major problems. In addition, because the Educated Youth Court was far away from the village, Song Xi didn't hear any bad news.

Due to the shortage of teachers in Ping'an Village Primary School, Song Xi asked Wu Zhuhua to get close to those young people and get to know them.

If there are people with good character, you can choose one or two to teach the first and second grades, and she will be in charge of the third and upper grades.

After all, in the next semester, some children will be in the third grade. She plans to speed up the progress and finish the third, fourth and fifth grade courses in two years, so as to send this group of older students to the junior high school campus as soon as possible.