Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 309 Oh!woman!

Usually, when the children in the team come to play at home, Xiao Zhuer is also very generous, whether it is playing or eating, he has never been stingy.

But this kid is not stupid, he knows that the things that He Ping brought back to him from all the way must not be cheap, so he should take good care of them.

"Really sensible!" He Ping touched Xiao Zhu'er's head, "But the watch is for wearing, so you just need to be careful when wearing it yourself."

He Ping didn't care about whether Xiao Zhu'er took it or not, anyway, the things belonged to him now, so he could use them as he liked.

Xiao Zhu'er's gift is over, and Mao Chunhua's gift is next.

Compared with Xiao Zhuer's, Mao Chunhua's gift is much more.For women, cosmetics and clothing are definitely the most popular among them.

Compared with the gifts brought back from Shanghai last time, Xiangjiang's things are indeed much more fashionable. Mao Chunhua couldn't put it down when he saw it the first time.

"Ah! This dress is so beautiful, this dress is so beautiful!"

"Do you think this windbreaker looks good?"

"nice!"

Mao Chunhua tried on the clothes that He Ping brought back from Nanshan one by one, and tried on the cosmetics.

"The cosmetics from Xiangjiang are really easy to use." Mao Chunhua tried the foundation. This was the first time she used foundation. He Ping asked the clerk for advice. He is a man who doesn't know anything about these things.

"The color of this lipstick is really pretty."

Mao Chunhua tried all the cosmetics one by one. Even though some things are used for the first time, women are indeed talented in this aspect, especially after she puts on the red lipstick that He Ping specially picked for her, there is a kind of The feeling of glamorous and indescribable.

Xiao Zhu'er ran away very discerningly as early as when Mao Chunhua was about to try on clothes. At this time, there were only He Ping and Mao Chunhua in the room, and He Ping couldn't help but move his hands and feet.

"Oh! I hate it!" Mao Chunhua scolded, wanting to refuse and welcome.

The hooked He Ping scratched his heart and liver, and refused to let go of the live ammunition. In the end, he found that he was the one suffering, so he could only let go resentfully.

Little fairy, you wait for me!

After reading the things He Ping brought her, Mao Chunhua saw that there were still things that had not been opened, so he asked, "What are these?"

A smile appeared on He Ping's face, "Good stuff! I'll open it for you to see."

After speaking, He Ping opened the package outside the video recorder, "What is this?"

"This is called a video recorder, and it can play movies and TV shows."

"Let it go by yourself?"

"That's right. Look at this video tape. Movies and TV series have been recorded. Once you put it in this machine, you can play it on the TV."

Mao Chunhua looked at the video recorder and video tape with a miraculous expression, "How did you invent this? You can also play the TV by yourself, which is amazing!"

"It's a pity that our TV is not working, and it can't be connected now. I'll buy another color TV later on. It just happens that we can use it when we get married, and we can play it when the time comes."

Not being able to try the video recorder made Mao Chunhua a little regretful, but a good meal is not afraid of being late, and waiting for a while is the same.

He Ping continued to dismantle things, "This is a Polaroid camera, it can produce a photo directly, I'll take a picture for you."

The Polaroid looks a bit strange to Mao Chunhua, when he heard that He Ping wanted to take a picture of him, Mao Chunhua hurriedly posses.

Women, body language becomes particularly rich when it comes to taking pictures.

"Let me see!" As soon as He Ping finished taking the photo, the Polaroid made a noise.

Mao Chunhua saw that the photo could really be printed, and clapped his hands with a smile, "Ah! That's great, the photo can be printed directly."

Polaroid is definitely a black technology for people of this era, let alone Mao Chunhua, most people have to have this kind of reaction when they see it.

"What are these?" Mao Chunhua asked, pointing to an unopened package.

"These are the martial arts novels I bought from Nanshan."

"Martial arts novel?"

"It's almost like the one in "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness"."

"Oh!"

Mao Chunhua has no interest in this kind of thing at all, and doesn't even have the desire to take it apart.

After the two finished looking at the things He Ping brought back, Mao Chunhua asked He Ping to cook for him. After leaving home for such a long time, it must be difficult to eat outside.

As soon as the meal was ready, Xiao Zhu'er miraculously appeared.

The family of three happily ate a meal. In the afternoon, He Ping sent Mao Chunhua back to the commune, but he didn't go to Mao Chunhua's house.After staying on the train for several days, it would be unseemly to go there unkempt. He told Mao Chunhua that he would go there on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and there were only a few days left anyway.

Mao Chunhua returned home happily. He Ping packed a whole bag of things for her, and was discovered by his mother Wen Guizhen as soon as he entered the door.

"What are you holding here?"

"He Ping is back, these are the things he bought for me from Xiangjiang."

"Aren't you going to Nanshan?"

"It's close, he went to the Xiangjiang store to buy it for me."

"So many things, how much does it cost! You are a dead girl, you are not married yet, you want whatever you buy!"

"Humph!"

Mao Chunhua didn't dare to challenge his mother, but he was not convinced in his heart. We are both going to get married, so what are we afraid of!

She went back to the house and tried on the clothes one by one, showing off to her mother, which made Wen Guizhen feel sorry for her, "He Ping, how much does it cost!"

Mao Chunhua was still immersed in the happiness of being doted on by her boyfriend, but when her mother kept reminding her, she also reacted in her heart.

Isn't that right, there are only five or six sets of clothes, and cosmetics.They were all bought from Xiangjiang store, so it must not be cheap.

Mao Chunhua knew He Ping too well, he was always extravagant.

As soon as he thought of this, Mao Chunhua made up his mind. After getting married, He Ping would never let He Ping spend money so extravagantly, even if it was to buy things for himself.

If He Ping knew the gift he had bought for his girlfriend out of good intentions, he would have reminded her instead, wondering if he would give him a distressed hug.

"Cut" He Ping sneezed.

"Are you okay?" Brother Zhenkai who was talking was interrupted by He Ping's sneezing, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just came back, I'm a little cold, you continue to talk."

Brother Zhenkai continued the topic just now: "The series of Tsarist Russian masterpieces sold very well. Yuejin said that this time, another 20 sets were printed, and they were distributed to other provinces. We will wait for you to come back and think about compiling another series. .”

"Success, you two can discuss this matter. Now that the relationship between China and America is hot, you can compile a series of American literature masterpieces first, and you can follow this path in the future."

With He Ping's approval, Brother Zhenkai said happily: "Okay, then I'm going to start later."

"However, domestic American works are relatively rare. If we want to organize this time, we may need to translate it ourselves."

"It doesn't matter, we are just testing the waters of the Tsarist Russian series of books. Now that it has been proved that the market accepts our set of books, then be bold, don't be shy, and spend more money. You have a lot of connections in the capital, this matter You have to worry about it."

(End of this chapter)