"These fried dough sticks are fried with alum and flour, right? It's much more delicious than the ones sold in supermarkets. It's really authentic." Shen Guanglin pretended that he also knew how to make fried dough sticks.

"Yeah, I also think the breakfast in the capital is very authentic."

Liu Hao looked deeply convinced.

After tasting the fried dough sticks, Shen Guanglin took a sip of the tofu curd.

I'm going!

What does this marinade taste like?

This stew was obviously not prepared for southerners like him. It seemed to be full of soy sauce, which was salty and tangy.

After just the first sip, he didn't want to drink any more.

"What's wrong, Brother Shen?"

"It's okay. This one tastes very strong. The tofu puffs I have eaten before have always been sweet. This is the first time I've eaten salty tofu puffs. I haven't gotten over it yet."

"Oh, then drink slowly."

The two stopped talking, and Liu Hao immersed himself in hard work and quickly finished his breakfast.

Looking back, Shen Guanglin only ate one fried dough stick and only a little bit of Jiao Huan.

"Brother Hao, I'm full. Thank you for the breakfast. Uncle Zhang said to charge it to the unit's account first, and I'll find a way to pay you back later."

When Shen Guanglin saw Liu Hao finish eating, he stood up and wanted to go together.

"You won't eat it now, what a waste." Liu Hao looked at the whole bowl of tofu nao and felt heartbroken.

Unable to bear it, he pulled out the bowl, and regardless of whether it was something Shen Guanglin had eaten before, he swallowed all the char rings and a bowl of tofu puffs into his stomach in a few seconds.

"Shutan, it turns out that you really need to eat two bowls of tofu to make it more enjoyable."

simple!

This is Shen Guanglin’s true evaluation of Liu Hao.

It's definitely not appropriate to go back to the dormitory after dinner, so just go to work with Liu Hao.

During the Chinese New Year, there aren’t many things going on in the workplace.

After all, the national security police are not like the public security police, who have endless things to do every day.

It's holiday soon, so just leave some people on duty.

Shen Guanglin followed Xiao Liu to the office.

Not to mention, the decoration of the office is not bad, not too shabby. The desk and bookcases are shiny, look old and sturdy, and the materials are good.

"Brother Shen, you are not a staff member here. Don't wander around. How about I take you to the reading room to read a book."

"Okay, I love reading. Is there "Postpartum Care of Sows" in our reading room?"

"What? Are you still interested in this kind of book? I'm afraid not. We are not an agricultural department. If you really want to read this kind of book, I can help you borrow it, but you have to wait until the next year."

"No, no, no, I'll just look at whatever's available."

There are many memes that people in this era don’t understand, and masters are lonely.

The reading room is not big, almost like a classroom.

There are two rows of bookcases against the wall, most of them are newspapers and magazines, a few novels, some by Mao Dun, and Ba Jin, and more tomes are selected works of Mao Zedong and quotations from great men.

"I love reading!"

Shen Guanglin finally found the best way to understand this era. He had never been exposed to newspapers of this era before, so let's make up for this lesson now.

Liu Hao went out to work, leaving Shen Guanglin to browse through it alone.

You won’t know it if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it. This era is developing really fast.

"When the leaders investigated the rural areas of Fengyang in Hui Province, they affirmed the 'big contract' production responsibility system' implemented there..."

It turns out that the household joint production responsibility system has been implemented now, and it has been two years since the Third Plenary Session of the 11th Central Committee of the Communist Party of China.

"The state has decided to establish four special economic zones starting from this year: Shencheng, Zhucheng, Shancheng, and Xiacheng..."

Why not Hainan?

Are you looking for an opportunity to go to Shenzhen and let's get a share of Shenzhen's development?

Tired of reading current affairs news, Shen Guanglin wanted to see if there were any entertainment magazines or other leisure books in this era.

Sure enough, there really is.

Moreover, the color pages of movie promotional materials were torn.

"Spring Seedlings"?

This is the name of a movie that Shen Guanglin has never heard of.

When I looked through it, I saw that the director knew him. He was the famous director Xie Jin.

Shen Guanglin has heard of Xie Jin, the director of "Furong Town".

Moreover, the drama "Furong Town" is extremely exciting both inside and outside the scenes. Can anyone tell the story of Sister Xiaoqing and Brother Jiang Wen being blocked in bed by their husbands?

Later, director Xie Jin also opened an acting training school, where celebrities like Zhao Buffett Wei and Big Beauty Love Eva studied in this school.

But I don’t know who the actor in "Spring Sprouts" is, Li Xiuming? Who is she? She looks pretty good.

Oops, there’s also a theme song!

"Spring Seedlings Are Unearthed to Welcome the Morning Sun" is unfamiliar at first glance.

Where is it like "Shangganling": "The waves of a big river are wide, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides..." Even sixty years later, the wind-bent Xiaoying is still biting everywhere like a mad dog.
Chapter completed!