Chapter 308 The 70s (6)
Chapter 308 The 70s (6)
So, with a clear goal in mind, Wangyou went to the supply and marketing cooperative, bought a bunch of snacks, and then casually browsed around, picking out a gift for each of her family members.
I gave my sisters-in-law face cream and headscarves, my parents a set of clothes and canvas shoes, and after thinking about it, I decided to buy my brothers-in-law clothes and shoes, since they were about to go back to work anyway.
Afterwards, Wangyou took Baojia and Baoguo to the bookstore to check on the studies of her nephews and nieces. She also bought herself two newly published mechanical books and some comic books for the children in her family.
They rummaged through the receipts again and found a radio, a watch, and a bicycle ticket. The person who signed these receipts was quite generous. Then the three of them returned to the supply and marketing cooperative.
She asked the salesperson if they sold radios and bicycles, but they said no, they were out of stock. So, Wangyou could only regretfully buy a watch, a Plum Blossom brand, which she would use to tell the time.
"Come on, your aunt will take you to a state-run restaurant for a meal!"
When they arrived at the restaurant, they saw that the special dishes for the day included braised pork, meat buns, and braised fish. Wangyou ordered two servings of each, one for them to eat and one to take away.
However, I bought more meat buns than other types of meat buns, since there are many people in my family.
After lunch, Wangyou took Baojia and Baoguo for a casual stroll on the street. In reality, she was collecting treasures, especially those houses with black mist above them. Black mist meant that the family had committed many sins, and Wangyou would not feel uneasy about collecting them.
Then they went to the committee area and wandered around the houses of several leaders, confiscating the treasures they had hidden and also finding an account book.
Wangyou briefly browsed through her mind and found that there were records of almost all the families she had taken in, including records of human trafficking.
Wangyou pondered for a moment and headed towards the Security Bureau. She happened to see a man with a scar on his face but an air of righteousness. Wangyou did not approach him, but followed him with her spiritual sense and then followed him directly to the military region.
Then, Wangyou's divine sense swept around the military region again, selected the person with the most merits and an office seat, and began to distribute the merits.
Military Region Commander Lin Weiguo had just sat down to take a sip of water and listen to several subordinates report on their work when he saw a box suddenly appear out of thin air on the ground. Then, as the men stared in disbelief, one box after another appeared, until finally, the boxes filled half of the office. Wangyou had thoughtfully arranged them neatly.
Then, Wangyou placed the ledger, which could also be described as a criminal record book, on Lin Weiguo's desk, and casually left a message: "Taken from the people, I hope you will use it for the people!"
The character "忘忧" was written with a brush, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, it's unlikely that "忘忧" will ever use this style of writing again in this world.
After handing over the gold, silver, treasures, and account books, Wangyou thought for a moment and then had Duobao make copies of research materials, roughly covering all the materials from the 20th to the 22nd century. She then made copies of many boxes, which filled the remaining half of the space.
Just as everyone was looking at the contents of the boxes and the ledgers, and before they had recovered from their shock, more boxes appeared.
"Commander, this box is full of papers, but I can't understand what's written on it. I can only make out a blueprint for a gun!" a soldier said after opening a box and looking at it for a while.
"Close the box immediately. No one is allowed to leave here until the people upstairs arrive," Lin Weiguo ordered immediately.
That very night, these items were secretly transported back to Kyoto. Wangyou believed that with these, the Dragon Kingdom would no longer have to worry about being held hostage or threatened.
“Aunt, you seem especially happy,” Baojia said, looking at Wangyou, whose lips were constantly curving upwards.
"Of course we're happy to be out having fun. Aren't you two happy?"
"Happy? Of course I'm happy. Are you tired, Auntie?" Baojia asked with a smile.
"We've bought almost everything, and there's nothing left to see. Let's go home!" The three of them carried their bags home, thankfully Grandpa Niu's oxcart was still there.
When we got home, we shared the gifts we bought with everyone, and then it was time for dinner.
After finishing her meal, Wangyou took out a few more pieces of cloth. "Sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, could you make some clothes for me and my nieces?"
“Sure, why not? Whatever you want, just draw it over, and I guarantee I’ll make it exactly the same.”
"Tell me what kind of flowers you want, and I guarantee I'll embroider them beautifully for you."
"Thank you, sister-in-law and second sister-in-law. Then I won't be polite." Wangyou did buy cloth at the supply and marketing cooperative today, and the cotton cloth from the 1970s was indeed of good quality. However, Wangyou smuggled it into her space and replaced it with cotton cloth from her spatial storage.
Clothes in this era are either gray or white, and the styles are all pretty much the same. If you wear something a little brighter, your hat will be fastened tightly. Wangyou can only try to improve her style.
Wangyou has always preferred loose and comfortable clothes, so I drew designs for sportswear and sweatshirts that are simple, comfortable, and stylish. I also had my sister-in-law embroider a few Chinese characters on them, and they looked great.
The two sisters-in-law are very skillful. The elder sister-in-law even embroidered several ears of wheat next to the man, which were very lifelike. The younger niece did the same.
Now, the only two girls in the family are wearing khaki sweatshirt sets, and everyone in the family is overjoyed, saying the clothes are beautiful. Even the little nephews are envious.
"Auntie, you're being unfair! Why is it that Sui Sui's clothes are designed by you, while ours are ready-made?" Bao Jia also wanted clothes designed by her aunt.
"Go away, go away. Your aunt and Sui Sui are both girls. What are you doing here, a boy?" The second sister-in-law slapped her son in annoyance, and the whole family burst into laughter.
Two days later, the five working family members dressed smartly and went to work at the machine factory, and the weather was getting colder and colder.
"Auntie, it's snowing outside, and there's such a thick layer of snow!" Wangyou was woken up by the knocking on the door.
"I understand!" Wangyou put on her clothes and got off the kang (a heated brick bed). She then looked through the crack in the window and saw that there was indeed a thick layer of snow, and it was still falling.
Wangyou stopped sleeping in and quickly got dressed, washed up, and ate breakfast. After breakfast, she watched the adults sweeping snow, with her older nephews helping out. Wangyou, on the other hand, led her little niece to build a snowman in the yard.
After building a big snowman, Wangyou thought of all the beautiful snowmen she had seen in short videos. She looked at her family and then decisively turned her attention to her father and mother.
After Wangyou stood on the stool and meticulously sculpted, two lifelike snowmen appeared. Then, Wangyou found some materials at home, added some color to the snowmen, and painted their faces slightly.
“Auntie, it’s Grandpa and Grandma!” Sui Sui clapped her hands with joy.
When the rest of the family heard this, they rushed over to see, and sure enough, it was true.
"Dad, Mom, look how skillful I am!" Wangyou said proudly.
"What a coincidence, it couldn't be more coincidental!" The old man and the old woman looked at the snowman in the yard and were suddenly moved to tears.
"Old woman, you mustn't cry. Our daughter is really good at everything!" The old man himself wanted to cry, but he held back, not wanting to lose his dignity as the head of the family.
"Auntie, let's join in!" The others were envious, and since there wasn't enough snow in the yard, they ran outside.
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