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Chapter 24

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    When Wen Wen first came to the Yan family, she wanted to get a letter of certification and money to leave as soon as possible, but after staying for a while, she got used to it and became lazy.  As a child, there is almost no one at home during the day to clean up the housework, so her time is completely free.

    ????????????????????????? Because there is a big tree like the Yan family, she has nothing to do with selling those palace oils. Isn¡¯t it possible that no one in the compound is jealous of her for making money?  There must be some, but when she stayed in the Yan family, no one dared to bully her, and she was somewhat afraid of the father and son of the Yan family, and the people in the compound, so Wenxin was still in peace after being sold for so long.

    Now that she is used to waiting, she is not in such a hurry and wants to save money slowly and then save more.

    But for today¡¯s matter, she has an idea.

    In the past, she just shrugged and passed it by, but somehow the more she thought about it at night, the more she couldn't sleep. She was in a strange world, a strange era, and deep down in her heart, she always had a feeling of being lost, always feeling that she didn't belong here.  .

    But where does she belong?  It was as if there was no place for her anywhere between heaven and earth.

    She feels a little uncomfortable for no reason. Whenever she feels uncomfortable, she thinks of the source. It would be great if she hadn¡¯t read that book. When it comes to books!  She thought of her best friend Song Qian, and was so angry that she couldn't sleep.

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    The next day, as soon as the Yan family left and Wenxin sent Yan Miaomiao to school, she ran directly to the street office. She had to make plans for the future, at least have a place to live.

    But she knows nothing about this world and has to ask around for everything.

    In this era, it seems that you have to buy a house to get a hukou. But buying a house requires money, and you need a letter of certification to go out.

    You can make money, but how to solve the problem of certification letter?

    After delivering Yan Miaomiao early in the morning, she ran to a nearby state-owned store. At this time, there were no private stores at all. All stores were state-owned monopolies. There were several counters on the first floor. They sold things that you couldn't buy with just money, and you had to ask for them.  ticket.

    Of course there are some that don¡¯t require tickets, but the prices are very expensive. After looking at Wenxin, I could only pick up some very expensive cakes that don¡¯t require tickets and bought some. At this time, the salesperson of the state-owned store was very enthusiastic!  When someone asked about the price of something, they rolled their eyes and ignored them, and even cursed when they were slow to pay.

    When she went out carrying the pastries, she saw a shop rule written on the door?

    "Don't beat or scold customers!"

    ¡°It¡¯s probably only this era that can make the service industry so powerful!¡±

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    The certification letter could only be issued in the street where her personal file was located. She asked a lot of questions along the way to find the place. The area was full of dilapidated bungalows. To people of this era, they might not feel shabby, but they were warm.  It seems that there is not much difference from poor counties

    The entire wall is dusty.

    After asking two people, I found the subdistrict office. There was a sign hanging at the door. Because it was early in the morning, there were not many people. When Wen Wen went in, there were only three desks with two people sitting there. There were portraits and slogans on the walls.  There is a washbasin stand and a towel for wiping hands in the corner. Two women are sitting at the desk chatting, drinking water from a white porcelain vat.

    When one of them saw Wen Xin poking around, he spoke first, "Hey, comrade, what can I do for you?"

    In this era, whether they are state-owned salespersons or office clerks, everyone's eyes are turned upside down, and they usually want to look at people through their nostrils. If you were sitting in the pavilion, if you didn't see a few small broken tables in front of you, you would have thought you were sitting on a golden palace dragon.  As for the chair, the frame is so big that it¡¯s scary.

    Wen Xin's teeth were sore when she saw her, but she was never a rude person. If you are good at it, be good at it. I will get the job done. She came in with a smile and said, "I want to issue a letter of certification to visit relatives in other places."  Then he quietly stuffed the pastries in his hands to the two of them, and said with a smile: "I bought them on the road, take them home for the elderly and children to eat."

    No matter when, it is easy to get something to pack, even in this serious and serious era, it is no exception. Of course, giving money is not popular in this period, and giving some food can usually be done. After all, food is very difficult.  years.

    The two of them had looked at each other fiercely just now. They saw something and pinched it with their hands. It seemed to be a cake because they could smell the fragrance. It was the very expensive yellow cake sold in state-owned stores for free. I heard that the ingredients were good and pure.  It's made with eggs and flour, and it's delicious. Although they all have wages, they have to support a family, so no one will buy such expensive cakes to eat. Of course, it will be different if someone gives them to them.

    One of them "coughed" and greeted Wen Wenxin with a smile, "Oh, you little comrade, you are so polite to issue a certificate to a resident"?'s plot, because in the previous book, the male protagonist did not come back at this time, Song Qian never said such words to the original author, and the original author did not even know that her friend liked the male protagonist.

    Wen Xin was very upset and threw her away, "Want to know? Haha, that's a good idea. Don't come to me in the future! I won't take you in if you come to me." After that, he ran back.

    She was so angry that she walked into Yan's house. As soon as she entered, she saw several white porcelain jars on the table. The white porcelain jars were painted snow-white and had red letters printed on them, as if they were reserved for a certain restaurant.

    Wen Xin was stunned for a moment. There was something to eat in each tank, exuding a rich aroma. There were ribs, braised pork, eggs and potatoes, as well as clear soup with chopped green onions. The four dishes in total were quite fragrant.  , never knew that meals in this era could be taken away?

    After placing the things, Yan Motou straightened his military uniform, coughed, and then glanced back at Wen Xin and waved to her: "Come over and eat. Don't cook tonight. I'll bring food back." (  Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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