Although people at that time were relatively conservative and restrained on the surface, that did not mean that they were that restrained underneath the surface.
In particular, many of people's desires are innate. The longer they are suppressed in the early stage, the more impulsive they will be at certain times.
What's more, Yuan Ying is already 22 this year, and he saw the scene like just now.
There will inevitably be some reactions.
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"Let's go find a photo studio and develop the photos on the film and save them."
Yuan Ying said to Lin Chen after leaving the steel rolling mill.
"Captain Yuan, well, I have something else to do. Five yuan for photo development should be enough."
Lin Chen said and took 5 yuan and gave it to Yuan Ying.
How is it possible to go to a photo studio with Yuan Ying?
It's already New Year's Eve, and it's so easy to find a photo studio that's still open.
Lin Chen thought that it didn't matter to Yuan Ying after all, he was a single aristocrat after all.
But after all, things are different for me. There is also a factory lady-level aunt waiting for me to come over to celebrate the New Year.
"Hey, Lin Chen."
"I'm leaving first, Captain Yuan. Let's see you after the New Year."
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In the courtyard.
"Excuse me, is Lin Chen in this compound?"
Lin Chen had told Ding Qiunan before that his home address was No. 49, Jinluo Street.
Originally, Lin Chen had agreed that it would be over on the night of the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.
But Ding Qiunan waited all night and saw that Lin Chen hadn't come yet, so he took a bus to downtown Beijing during the day.
"Yes, yes, he is right behind our courtyard, and the house on the left is his home."
"Who is this? She looks so good-looking."
"That's why it's prettier than the flowers in our factory called Yu Haitang."
"We, Commissioner Lin, are really lucky. Teacher Ran Qiuyeran from Hongxing Primary School seems to be..."
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Ding Qiunan walked towards the backyard, and the people in the front yard couldn't help but whisper.
Ding Qiunan walked to the door of Lin Chen's room in the backyard and knocked on the door, but there was no sound.
I looked inside again through the window and found that no one was in the house.
"That female comrade, Comrade Lin Chen, is out. Why don't you come and sit in my room first? He will probably be back soon."
Ding Qiunan turned his head, smiled and shook his head at the other party.
"No, I'll just wait for him at the door for a while."
The person speaking opposite was also a young man from the courtyard, but he was confused by Ding Qiunan's smile.
After about seven or eight minutes, Lin Chen returned to the courtyard while whistling.
I feel pretty good, after all, the 1,000 yuan rewarded by the system has arrived.
1,000 yuan, which is equivalent to 10 months' salary of a level 8 fitter.
"Lin Chen."
As soon as Lin Chen walked into the middle courtyard, he heard a familiar and pleasant voice.
"Sister, why are you here?"
"You still know me as my senior sister-in-law."
Ding Qiunan was naturally happy to see Lin Chen, but she had a cold personality and didn't like to express her thoughts on her face.
"Didn't you agree to go to my house on the night of the 29th of the twelfth lunar month? My parents saw that you didn't come, so they asked me to come find you."
Ding Qiunan was naturally embarrassed to say that he came to find Lin Chen on his own.
Lin Chen looked at his sister-in-law and found that she seemed more beautiful than usual today.
She seemed to be wearing light makeup, and she still smelled a little like cream.
"I've been too busy these two days. Master, please come and sit in the room."
Lin Chen opened the door and let Ding Qiunan into his room.
Ding Qiunan then saw that there were a lot of things placed in the room between Lin Chen's house.
Jinhua ham, pork, leeks, minced meat, and a small handful of lettuce.
Ding Qiunan couldn't help but feel a little greedy when he looked at these things.
"Sister Aunt, this is prepared for Master and Master."
"snort."
Ding Qiunan was happy in her heart, but she still snorted softly.
Then he sat down on the chair in Lin Chen's room.
"It's all your fault. I've been waiting at the station for almost an hour today. Now my shoulders hurt, my legs hurt, and my waist hurts. Please rub it for me."
If there were other boys, Ding Qiunan would not let them touch her body.
But her nephew was different.
He has a high school degree, is handsome, can sing, and understands music.
And they are all cadres now.
It's just that Ding Qiunan has a cold nature and doesn't know how to express love.
So I just put on this arrogant posture.
"My thighs hurt too."
"My feet hurt too."
Lin Chen now understood what his aunt was thinking.
People of that era were so conservative, how could they let a man they didn't like touch her feet?
Lin Chen helped Ding Qiunan take off his shoes and socks, revealing a pair of beautiful feet in front of him.
But how can just massaging your feet be enough?
"Lin Chen, what are you doing? I am your senior aunt!"
Ding Qiunan's face was very red, but in fact, she didn't resist much in her heart.
Ding Qiunan, who has been single for 24 years, has been tossing and turning in bed every night these days.
Lin Chen's shadow is all in his mind.
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"Sister-in-law."
"You still call me Senior Aunt?"
"Then I will call you Qiu Nan from now on?"
"Well, okay, but when my parents are here, you should call me Senior Aunt."
"Sister, let me get this. You sweated so much just now, and I'm afraid you're not in good health now."
Ding Qiunan planned to help Lin Chen carry things, but Lin Chen refused.
After all, the ham isn't light either.
"You still call me Senior Aunt? You've already taken so much, I can take this without any problem."
Ding Qiunan obviously refused to admit defeat.
Lin Chen just said it smoothly and couldn't change it for a while.
"Qiu Nan, this is for you."
Lin Chen took out a Phoenix 26 women's bicycle ticket directly from his arms.
"This is too expensive, I can't have it."
"Sister, please take this. I'm not short of money now. My monthly salary is more than 100 yuan, and the factory rewarded me with 300 yuan a while ago.
In two days I will take you to a bicycle shop to choose a bicycle, which is guaranteed to be better than the one Cui Dake showed you last time."
The two people walked out of the house as they spoke.
But at this moment, a familiar figure walked over from the aisle in the front yard.
That person was none other than Yuan Ying, deputy captain of the picket team at the Jinluo Street Office.
Lin Chen looked at Yuan Ying walking over and couldn't help but wonder, how could she find the photo studio so quickly?
The other person had a camera in his hand and was obviously coming to return it.
I guess the film has already been sent to the photo studio for development.
Lin Chen subconsciously raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Only then did he understand.
It turns out that it's not that Yuan Ying is too fast, but that he is too...
The two of them came out of the steel rolling mill around 1:30, and it was less than 2 o'clock when Lin Chen returned to the courtyard.
It's almost 5 o'clock now.
Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh, it's actually been so long.