Portable space in the 60s

Chapter 241 Exposure
Even if the current policy has been reformed, the most glorious slogans of the working class and working people are still everywhere.

The proletariat is the greatest. Businessmen are regarded as the bourgeoisie that will be overthrown. They will be criticized and looked down upon. This is what everyone has known for many years. Even though the reform is now, everyone still subconsciously feels that doing business is very shameful. Few people come out to sell things, for fear of being recognized.

Therefore, most of the sellers on this street are gathered from small villages in all directions.

"Is this thing really made of grass?" Several young people were anxious when they heard it: "Why are you so bad, give us something like this!"

"That's right, it's no wonder that the bourgeoisie wants to be overthrown, they are not good people, they make black-hearted money..."

Tang Bao glanced at the triumphant Zhao Aizhen, and then at the crowd around him.

Ordinarily, older people would know that the jelly is made of jelly grass, probably because the incidents of criticism in the past few years did not end well, so they didn't dare to say anything more.

Tang Bao motioned for everyone to step aside, revealed a few pieces of paper pasted on the small stall, and said in a crisp voice: "Everyone look here, it is written here, first, prepare fresh jelly grass, wash and dry, and then wash After cleaning, put it into a pot and add water to cook for an hour. When the water in the pot turns dark green, pick up the grass.

Then, mix in the sticky rice flour, pay attention to the simmer when mixing in the rice flour, stir with a spoon while mixing, when it becomes a thin paste, pour it into a large basin, and let it cool naturally until it becomes a jelly.

Furthermore, our Su family is a Chinese medicine practitioner. Eating jelly in summer is good for everyone. It is cold in nature, sweet in taste, has the effect of clearing away heat and cooling blood and detoxifying, and can prevent heatstroke and toothache..."

Tang Bao saw that everyone was listening seriously, his tone changed, and his face was very serious: "We rely on crafts and labor to earn money. It is not a shameful thing. Don't you know that in early May this year, newspapers published articles encouraging craftsmen. Registering and operating at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, our small stall has been approved after review, if you don’t believe it, go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to check the files.”

After finishing speaking, he took out a piece of stamped paper from his bag (in the space) and put it in front of several young people: "This is a legal operation, and this jelly will become one of the food tonic prescriptions of Su's clinic in the future! You guys If you dislike jelly jelly as a grass, why don’t you dislike ginseng as a herb? In the eyes of our doctors, there is no distinction between high and low in any herbal medicine, only whether it is suitable or not!"

"..." The young people obviously knew how to read and write. Now when they heard Tang Bao say this, they felt like they had been slapped on the face, and the pain was burning.

Tang Bao walked up to Zhao Aizhen and stared at her with chilly almond eyes: "It's you who misunderstood the classification of hawkers. According to the current national regulations, hawkers belong to the semi-proletariat, not even the petty bourgeoisie! I didn't expect that you, the mayor's niece and niece, came to quarrel with me today, do you have any objection to the current policy implemented by the mayor? Or do you have an objection to the decision-making of the country's leaders?"

"You! What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Aizhen didn't expect that she would dare to speak out the country's leaders and the mayor so blatantly to suppress her. This is totally different from what she originally thought!

I originally wanted to say that she felt ashamed, and then encouraged everyone to smash their stalls, and then they would definitely make trouble with these people, and beat them to death.

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Tang Bao was good-looking, but now he had a serious and inviolable appearance, which made everyone look at her quietly.

"Are you a proletarian? After you get married, you live in a small bungalow, you don't have to go to work, you don't have to work, and you have a nanny at home. Then you are a capitalist who exploits the working people, right?"

Tang Bao looked at her pale face, she was the one who came here to make herself uncomfortable, why did he want to save face for her, his words were like a knife, showing his sharpness: "Your class ideology is solidified, you look down on us working people, you are the one who restores capitalism Don’t think that you are the daughter-in-law of the deputy director of the enamel cylinder factory, I’m afraid of you!”

Tang Bao was not afraid of things at all, and what he said was well-founded, and the onlookers booed: "The son of the deputy director of the enamel cylinder factory seems to be..."

Although everyone lowered their voices, Zhao Aizhen still felt that everyone knew that she was greedy for vanity and married a fool.

At this moment, she felt that they were looking at her with mockery and blatant disgust.

A car was parked on the street outside, and Jin Xiujuan was sitting in the car, but she didn't expect Tang Bao to give her a hat instead.

She now feels that Zhao Aizhen just failed to succeed and failed, not only not to embarrass Tang Bao, but to drag her family into trouble.

She can't sit idly by and ignore the matter that affects her man's future.

Zhao Aizhen was originally a very careful girl, but after she got married, she was strictly disciplined by her mother-in-law most of the time, and she was not allowed to go out and walk around.

This also caused some of her news to be closed, and her words and deeds could not be compared with before.

Now that she heard Tang Bao's words, she became frightened, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait! Zhao Aizhen, you can't leave yet!" Just when everyone thought there was no excitement and the matter was over, Tang Bao called out to stop her.

Zhao Aizhen pretended she couldn't hear her, but she saw the two young men blocking her, staring at her unkindly, as if thinking about where to kill her.

Zhao Aizhen took two steps back with an ugly expression, and forced herself to look at her calmly: "What do you want?"

How dare she be so ignorant?If you don't know how to back down, do you have to tear your skin apart?Are you not afraid of your own power?Aren't you afraid that Mayor Yu will support you behind your back?
"I want you to apologize, you owe us an apology!"

Tang Bao's eyes swept across the car not far away. She herself was not someone who had to find fault, but she was not afraid of them coming to find trouble.

She is not only protecting her own face, but also her children. She doesn't want them to feel ashamed of earning money with their own hands.

Although they have made money in the past few days, they deserve it for the sweat they put in, and selling things while staring at the sun.

An old man next to him also said: "It's really not difficult to make this jelly. We have made it before to fill our stomachs, but no one makes it so finely. It's really not expensive for five cents a bowl."

The first person opened his mouth to speak, and several people followed him: "That's right, look at this crystal clear thing, there is no shortage of rice noodles in it, right? It's not difficult to say, but if one is not good, one The pot will be ruined, anyway, I am too lazy to do it!"

"That's right, it's good to buy a bowl once in a while... What's wrong with the grass, and good grass is also a good thing."

"That's right, I think she must be jealous, that's why she came here to find fault..."

Zhao Aizhen stared at Tang Bao, so angry that she couldn't utter a word, but when she heard the people around her talking more and more, and even mentioned Mayor Yu, she shuddered in her heart.

Now that I have messed up things, if it also causes them to be talked about, they will definitely not give themselves good fruit.

"I'm sorry, Tang Bao, I was wrong!" Zhao Aizhen felt extremely humiliated, her eyes were red, and she apologized unwillingly: "I shouldn't be envious of your ability to make money, and that's why I wanted to make trouble for you."

Tang Bao snorted: "I am not afraid of the shadow slanting, and I am not afraid of you making trouble, so I will show it to everyone for fun!"

Anyway, the law does not blame the public, and the onlookers all laughed in good faith: "This is really fun!"

Zhao Aizhen finally couldn't help crying. When she hid her face and fled, she didn't look carefully at the road, but twisted her feet and fell down.

Fortunately, she was wearing a long skirt today, so she didn't reveal anything that shouldn't be exposed.

Tang Bao kindly reminded from behind: "Walk carefully, your car has already come to pick you up, why don't you get in the car?"

If Zhao Aizhen hadn't been dizzy with anger, she would definitely not get in the car at this time, but now she was ashamed and angry, and felt that if she could get in the car, she would be able to save face, so she really went to the car , through the transparent glass, saw Jin Xiujuan staring at her inside, and said guiltyly: "Auntie, I..."

Jin Xiujuan watched this idiot expose herself, wishing she could kill her to calm down.

In fact, she did the same thing. She opened the car door and got out of the car. She raised her hand and gave her a slap...

(End of this chapter)