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    It was almost noon, and there was no one in the bank. There were several men and women at the counter collecting receipts, and one was knitting a sweater. The clothes they were wearing were pure white shirts with blue outer coverings.  Jiefang cotton-padded jacket, or Yanzi collar, looks very elegant.

    As soon as the female teller who was knitting a sweater looked up, she saw Mrs. Feng looking around in the hall. She put down the knitting pole in her hand, lifted the glass on the counter and said, "That old lady, yes, she is talking about you. Come to the bank to do this."  What?"

    Mrs. Feng walked up to the counter with a smile, took out a small stone from her pocket and handed it to her and said, "Comrade, can you see if this gold can be sold? How much can it be sold for?"

    "Oh, it's really gold." Collecting gold and silver is the business of the People's Bank of China, and this female teller is an expert at it. As soon as she picked up the small stone, she knew whether it was real gold or pure natural nugget gold.

    The tellers in the back were still listening with their ears open, but when they saw the old lady actually taking out a piece of gold, they immediately stopped packing the receipts and gathered around to pick up the piece of gold and take a closer look.

    The female teller didn't pay attention to them. She just turned around and shouted to Mrs. Feng: "You wait first, this gold needs to be tested."

    Mrs. Feng nervously agreed, staring closely at the gold being passed around the teller's hands, for fear that they would lose the gold.  Old Man Feng and Su Wan standing next to her, their eyes were also following the gold.

    The female teller walked out of it after a while, holding several tools in her hand.  She took the gold from her colleague, picked up a magnifying glass and looked at it, weighed it on a small scale, and then threw it into a water glass on the side. Looking at the scale on the water glass, her right hand clicked.  He started calculating, then raised his head and said, "The purity of your gold is 98.6. We charge 43 yuan per gram, for a total of 35.58 grams, which is 1529 yuan and 9 cents for you."

    "How much? Say it again." Mrs. Feng gasped, "Oh my god, this gold is worth more than 1,500 yuan, did she hear it right?"

    The female teller rolled her eyes and said impatiently: "1,529 yuan and 9 cents. Do you want to sell it?"

    "Sell!" Mrs. Feng was so happy that her eyes were spinning in circles, and the corners of her mouth were almost pulled behind her ears. She picked up Mengmeng in her arms and gave her a fierce kiss on the face.  His face was so kissed that it was sunken.

    The joy in her heart made her want to shout loudly, but when it came to her mouth, she tried her best to hold it back. In the end, she only said one sentence from between her teeth: "Old Feng's golden doll, you pick up more golden lumps than the whole family."  You¡¯ve made a lot of money in two years, how can you be so promising?¡±

    Old man Feng was also squealing with joy. Seeing the female teller counting money inside, he wished he could walk around the business hall a few times so that everyone in the world knew how happy he was.

    Su Wan is the only one in the family who is relatively normal, but her tightly clenched fists and rapid breathing only make her look calm.

    The female teller quickly counted out two small bundles of banknotes in a short while, wrapped them in a yellow leather envelope and handed them out. Seeing that the family was obviously from the countryside, she kindly reminded: "Get the money.  Don¡¯t lose it.¡±

    "Thank you so much, comrade, you are a good son and daughter of our people!" Mrs. Feng's hand was trembling as she took the envelope. When had she ever seen so much money put together?  Although her family also had some savings, it was nothing compared to this money, so she had to hide it quickly.

    "Old man, where do you think we can hide this money?" When Mrs. Feng calmed down, she pulled her old man to the wall. Seeing people coming and going outside, she didn't dare to go out. She had so much money in her hand.  As for the money, you have to hide it before you can get out.

    Old man Feng fumbled around on his body, patted his chest secretly and said, "Put it here."

    "No, we can't put them all together." Mrs. Feng still felt uneasy after thinking about it. If so much money was lost, she would have no place to cry.

    ¡°Mom, let¡¯s hide it in the shoe, what do you think?¡± Su Wan suddenly asked. She couldn¡¯t think of any other place to hide the money.

    "Yes, yes, that's a good idea. Take off your shoes quickly." Mrs. Feng immediately accepted it. The family is indeed an educated person, no wonder they can give birth to such a cute daughter.

    She divided the money in the envelope into six parts and hid them in six shoes respectively. Afterwards, she warned: "Don't take off your shoes. Be gentle when you walk. Don't rub the money into pieces."

    "I got it, let's go quickly." The family walked out of the business hall cautiously. They couldn't help but observe the people around them. When they saw that no one noticed them, they quickly ran away. After walking out for a long time, they slowed down.  , a sigh of relief in my heartYu Shu came out.

    "Let's go to that state-owned restaurant to eat." With money in her pocket, Mrs. Feng became more confident in speaking. She saw a state-owned restaurant on the roadside, with a red star on the door. She looked very old-fashioned.  Just the right person for her old Feng family.

    The family walked into this state-owned hotel, and they happened to be standing in front of the meal. There were so many people at the moment. Mrs. Feng took a quick look and immediately ordered her to leave: "Old man, go and grab a seat. Old man, follow  I'm here to protect you."

    Mrs. Feng and Mr. Feng sandwiched Mengmeng in the middle and squeezed through the crowd. They squeezed to the front in a few seconds. Mrs. Feng took out the food stamps from her pocket and slapped them on the counter.  He yelled at the top of his lungs: "Four bowls of kuey teow, and another orange soda!"

    The waiter¡¯s reply was also in the form of a shout: ¡°A bowl of kway teow costs 8 cents, a bottle of soda costs 10 cents, food stamps cost 8 taels, and the money is 42 cents! Wait on the side!¡±

    Mrs. Feng held the ticket given by the waiter, and squeezed to the window next to her family with her old man. The two of them held hands to prevent the crowd from being squeezed. After waiting for a long time, they finally got the rice noodles and soda.

    "Don't burn Mengmeng. I'll get the soda and you get the kuey teow. Hurry up." Mrs. Feng grabbed the bottle of soda and turned away. Her old man picked up four bowls of kuey teow and stacked them one by one.  , followed closely behind, and when the two of them returned to their seats, they were all sweating in the winter.

    "Mom, you eat first, and I'll feed Mengmeng." Su Wan reached out to take Mengmeng over, hugged her and sat in her arms, picked up the thin rice noodles and put them on a spoon to cool.

    This kuey teow is also made of rice noodles. After it is formed, it is cut into thin strips. It is boiled in a bowl and topped with scallion oil. There are also several solid pieces of beef slices and soft tofu. Even the soup has been simmered for a long time.  This bowl of clear soup is red, green and white. You can taste the aroma for a long time.

    Mrs. Feng picked out all the soft tofu in her bowl and gave it to Mengmeng. She smiled lovingly and said, "If Mengmeng can't eat beef, just eat more tofu. When you grow up, grandma will  Brought you here to eat beef.¡±

    She opened the bag of air-dried meat that she had specially set aside, tore off a few strips of dried meat, and soaked it in the bowls for three people. She picked up a chopstick and put it into her mouth. It was tender and refreshing. She looked at it.  Mengmeng also ate with gusto, and a smile immediately broke out on her face.

    Mengmeng filled her stomach, and Mrs. Feng brought her over for Su Wan to eat. She poured the soda into the bowl she brought and fed Mengmeng with a small spoon.

    As soon as Mengmeng drank the soda, she was so spicy by the bubbles that she kept sticking out her tongue, and her two delicate little eyebrows were wrinkled up. But when she tasted the sweet orange flavor, she stretched out her little tongue and poured it into the spoon.  He licked the soda clean, and after a while he let out an orange-flavored burp.

    Seeing that her little mouth was turning yellow from drinking, Mrs. Feng said with a smile: "Is it delicious? We have never drunk orange soda in our whole life. Drink it slowly. This bottle is yours.  If you can¡¯t finish it, let¡¯s take it home and drink it again.¡±

    After eating, the Feng family packed up their things and headed to the state-owned store. The first thing they wanted to buy was the malted milk.  Mrs. Feng touched the money in her pocket, walked to the counter confidently, and asked the salesperson: "Comrade, bring me two cans of malted milk. I want the big one."

    The salesperson was a woman in her forties, a little fat. She was standing there with her eyes squinted and taking a nap. She opened a slit in her eye and said lazily: "Bring me the doctor's certificate."

    "What? Do you need a doctor's certificate?" The Feng family had never bought malted milk before, so they didn't know what doctor's certificate was needed. They were all confused when they heard it.

    The salesperson looked at them from top to bottom with half-squinted eyes. He knew in his heart that they were from the countryside. He said with a sneer on his face: "Malted milk is a high-end nutritional product and must be prescribed by a health center above the county level."  Doctor¡¯s certificate, don¡¯t make trouble without it.¡±

    Mrs. Feng was immediately unhappy. Didn¡¯t this make it clear that she looked down on them?  Her eyes suddenly stood up, her waist straightened, she slapped the counter vigorously and said, "What do you say, comrade? Now that we have reformed and opened up, why can't I still buy it if I have money? Just blame you for this  Attitude, I want to report you to your boss. You don't work well, you fall asleep standing up, and you yell at your guests. Are you a big man sent by the landlord? Where is your boss? Call him out!  "

    The salesperson didn't expect the old lady to be so tough, so he gave in. Now is different from before. The bosses ask to be nicer to customers and can no longer beat or scold them. If the bosses know that she sleeps at work, they will definitely give her a reward.  She was wearing small shoes, but she couldn't let the leader know about it. Her tone softened: "Comrade, that's not what I meant. Malted milk is valuable and must be sold with a doctor's certificate. This proves that we all need it."  I handed it in because I didn¡¯t want to embarrass you, so why don¡¯t we call you the leader?¡±

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