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Volume 1 Qizi Chapter 68 The dispute between white-faced steamed buns and doctrine

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    It¡¯s a long night. In this era, there are no KTVs, no bars, no discos, and no TVs. Chatting in bed under dim lights has become the best way to spend a long night.  The topic gradually turned to the rectification movement. Chu Mingqiu felt a little bored. He even had some vicious thoughts. It was because there was no place to consume their strong hormones that they were so concerned about politics.  The person sleeping next to him was Ji Siping. He also wanted to interrupt, but every time he wanted to speak, Chu Mingqiu's hands or feet would bump into him. After a few times, Siping was a little puzzled.  It¡¯s not easy to ask.  "Classmate Siping, what do you think?" Wu Derev didn't hear what Ji Siping said, so he came straight to the door.  "I, hey, please be cool, don't move around," Ji Siping felt Chu Mingqiu's leg kick him again, and quickly greeted him, and then said: "I don't have any ideas, let's take a look first, my background is not  "Okay, it's hard to say anything." "You're here again. There are so many comrades with bad backgrounds in our party. Don't have so many worries about joining the party." Guofeng sighed, feeling that iron cannot be made into steel.  .  Siping put the quilt over his head and let them say nothing, but he was very strange in his heart. Did this little guy do it on purpose or was it a coincidence? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In the Art Institute, he was one of the few students who had never joined the Communist Youth League, let alone the Party. Even Jingzi, who came from a family of small intellectuals, had joined the Communist Youth League, but his family was a small capitalist in Nanjing and had numerous stains on his history.  He had supported Chiang Kai-shek and cooperated with Wang Jingwei, which made him cautious every step he took.  He fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up the next day, he turned around and saw that the bunk next to him was already empty. Chu Mingqiu had gotten up early. After he finished washing his face and brushing his teeth, he saw Chu Mingqiu coming in from outside wearing sportswear.  , only then did he know that Chu Mingqiu had gone for a run.  "When did you get up?" Siping looked at the sweaty Chu Mingqiu curiously and asked.  "While you were still sleeping." Chu Mingqiu smiled and walked into the room.  When he came out again, Ji Siping Guofeng and others were shocked. Chu Mingqiu was wearing nothing but a pair of underpants. He had a towel on his shoulders and a basin in his hand. It looked like he was taking a bath.  .  Taking a shower in this weather?  !  !  !  Bathing is a troublesome thing in this guest house in this era. There is no bathtub or shower here. If you want to take a bath, you have to carry water to the bathroom. And before that, you have to burn the stove inside, otherwise it will be impossible.  In a few minutes, boiling water can turn into cold water.  But Chu Mingqiu had to take a shower every day at home. If he didn't take a shower for a day, he would feel uncomfortable all over. He wanted to take a shower last night, and after exercising this morning, he naturally had to take a shower even more.  Over the past few years, he has developed the habit of taking cold showers in the morning. After exercising in the morning, he would take several basins of cold water and feel comfortable all over, even in winter. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????, Hu Zi also behaves like this, and Chen Shaoyong is to compete with Hu Zi, you dare, why don't I dare, brother, I can't afford to embarrass that person!  Ji Siping and Guofeng still couldn't believe it. They went out one after another. When they arrived at the door of the bathroom, they saw Fang Yi and several classmates standing there as if they were stupid, watching Chu Mingqiu take a bath there.  "Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, twist your neck, twist your butt, let's do some exercise" Chu Mingqiu sang loudly, while his buttocks were still twisting from time to time, he pulled the towel on his back and rubbed it vigorously.  It touches the skin and soon the skin becomes red.  "What's the temperature now?" Ji Siping looked outside. The temperature in the mountainous area was two or three degrees lower than in the city, and there was still snow in the yard that had not yet melted.  Guofeng didn't answer, but just stared at Chu Mingqiu, feeling very strange. This little guy was so surprising. At such a young age, he actually had the courage to take a cold shower, and the rhythm of the song he sang was pretty good.  But the problem is that I haven¡¯t heard it.  Although Guofeng is a student at the School of Art, he is also a music lover. His girlfriend is a student at the School of Music, majoring in ethnic singing.  Fang Yi looked at Chu Mingqiu, who was swaying, and poured a basin of cold water over his head. The cold water dripped down his immature body. He couldn't help but shiver. He took a deep breath of air-conditioning, and his teeth couldn't help chattering.  "Is it cold?" Chu Mingqiu turned around and saw a group of people staring at him in shock, as if they were looking at monsters from an alien planet.  "What's wrong with you, isn't it just a cold shower? It's so rare." Chu Mingqiu muttered, "Taking a cold shower in winter can prevent colds. In fact, you should try it. Once you get used to it, it won't matter." "You guys are blocking it.  What are you doing at the door?" Wu Delieu's voice just came out, and then he became stupid.He stared blankly at Chu Mingqiu who was happily washing: "You, you," Wow, another basin of water fell on his head. Chu Mingqiu then wiped his body dry with a towel, and then carried it  Picking up the basin and walking back, when passing by the door, Guofeng quickly took off his cotton coat and put it on Chu Mingqiu. Ji Siping put the hat on Chu Mingqiu's head, and Chu Mingqiu thanked him gratefully.  It¡¯s okay to take a cold shower, but you must put on clothes quickly after taking a shower, otherwise you will still be prone to catching a cold, especially if you cannot blow dry immediately.  Chu Mingqiu ran back to the room wrapped in a Chinese-style cotton coat. He quickly protected himself in the room, put the clothes he changed into a plastic bag, and threw them into his backpack.  The door curtain opened, and Guofeng Siping and the others came in. Several people stood nearby silently. Chu Mingqiu felt their gazes and couldn't help but shout: "See no evil, see no evil, I am not glass."  "Glass? What glass?" Ji Siping asked curiously.  Chu Mingqiu was annoyed and blamed himself in his heart. There was no such term in this era, and then he explained: "There is another term, the habit of cutting off sleeves." "Pfft!" He was holding a water tank to drink water.  The man with glasses sprayed water on Wu Andreev, coughing and apologizing vaguely.  "You little guy, your thoughts are quite complex." Ji Siping smiled, he picked up the cotton coat on the side and threw it to Guofeng.  After Chu Mingqiu had just finished dressing, Nian Beiqiu came in anxiously. When he saw Chu Mingqiu, he couldn't help complaining. Chu Mingqiu smiled and told him that he had been taking cold showers every morning for two years, and there was nothing  Nothing ever went wrong.  "It's okay, teacher, this little guy is very strong." Ji Siping said with a smile. After two years of high-intensity training, it was not visible even when he was wearing clothes, but as soon as he took it off, he could see that Chu Mingqiu's muscles were stronger than before.  Children of the same age are much more developed.  Nian Beiqiu felt relieved. After giving Chu Mingqiu a few words, he invited everyone to go out for dinner.  There is no restaurant in the guest house. You can only eat in the town government canteen next to it. The canteen is not big and there are not many people eating here. Most people buy breakfast and go home. Only a few single people eat in the canteen.  As soon as they entered the cafeteria, a middle-aged man wearing a military coat came up to him and started chatting affectionately with Nian Beiqiu. It was obvious that this was not the first time they had met.  After Nian Beiqiu exchanged a few words with him, he turned around and introduced to everyone that Jun Dayi was the secretary of the township party committee here. Since this is the designated sketching place of the Academy of Fine Arts, Nian Beiqiu came often and was very familiar with him.  Jun Dayi said a few words amidst the applause of the students. His speech was very polite and humble. He mainly said that the place was still poor, the conditions were not good, and the reception was not good. Please forgive me.  Chu Mingqiu didn't pay attention to what he said. He was attracted by the two staff members who were having breakfast next to him. These two staff members were relatively young and were talking excitedly about the white flour steamed buns for breakfast today.  After listening to it for a while, Chu Mingqiu realized that this place usually only sells steamed buns, not white-faced steamed buns.  Chu Mingqiu suddenly realized that white-faced steamed buns were only made for entertaining guests.  This is really an era of poverty. Chu Mingqiu couldn't help but shake his head. It was not like this in his previous life.  There are countless luxury houses here, with house prices reaching 350,000 to 50,000 square meters. The temple I went to yesterday was branded as a thousand-year-old temple, and the entrance fee was 200.  There was a burst of warm applause in his ears. Chu Mingqiu clapped a few times casually. Ji Siping brought him a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns. Wu Deliev sat next to him with a bowl, but his bowl was filled with steamed buns.  .  "Young master, have you ever eaten this?" Chu Mingqiu shook his head. This is the truth. He has never eaten steamed buns at home. They are all white-flour steamed buns. Moreover, the staple food at home is rice instead of steamed buns. They only eat steamed buns for breakfast. This is a bit  Like southerners.  The yellow-orange steamed buns exuded the strong fragrance of corn. Chu Mingqiu smiled at him, and just as he was about to speak, Guofeng came over with a bowl. There were also two yellow-orange steamed buns in his bowl. Chu Mingqiu smiled at him.  Rolling his eyes, he took a white-faced steamed bun and said to Guofeng, "Can we change it to another one?" Guofeng was stunned. He looked at the steamed bun in his hand and then at Chu Mingqiu's steamed bun. He didn't know what Chu Mingqiu was going to do.  What.  Chu Mingqiu smiled: "It smells good to me. Let's change it." Guofeng laughed dumbly. The military coat said it politely, but in fact everyone still spent money. The canteen only tried its best to make good meals, such as adding more  White flour steamed buns. As a poor student, there was only one reason why he did not choose steamed buns. Steamed buns were cheaper.  After understanding Chu Mingqiu¡¯s intentions, Guofeng communicated with him without any pretense, without considering the unequal value between the two.  When Chu Mingqiu turned around, he glanced at Wu Derev. There was a trace of confusion and confusion in the guy's eyes. Siping came back with a bowl. He also had steamed buns.  ??Chu Mingqiu ate very deliciously, he felt thatThe noodles are quite delicious, with a natural aroma, and a bit of sweetness after chewing them carefully. Add a piece of salty dried radish and drink the thick polenta. There is only one word to describe it, it's refreshing!  "This steamed bun is like **, everyone likes it; this white flour is like the bourgeoisie, only a few people like it." Wu Deliefu played with the steamed bun in his hand and said with a smile.  "The teacher said that socialism means lights and telephones upstairs and downstairs, and rice and flour are not capitalism." Chu Mingqiu had corn dregs falling from his mouth, and he quickly held them with his hands.  Wu Deliev was blocked back. He smiled and didn't take it seriously. Siping teased him: "What else did your teacher say?" "Our teacher also said that male students should help female students, and older students should help younger students, such as  For things like carrying bags, you should help me." Chu Mingqiu looked at Ji Siping pitifully, his eyes like a pitiful puppy shivering in the cold wind.  Wu Deliefu burst into laughter, and the Chinese style couldn't help but feel a little happy. Ji Siping turned around and buried himself in the porridge.  Chu Mingqiu patted him on the back and turned around to see Fang Yi.
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