I'm really just the village head

On the back seat of the motorcycle, two people stood. In front of them was a young man wearing a full set of jeans. Underneath was the exaggerated flared trousers that had already been mad in the mountain.

Behind is a young girl.

The girl is tall, standing on a motorcycle that is not traveling fast, her arms open, and her sleeves are as wide as a pair of wings.

The upper half of the trousers is tight, which outlines the curve of the body.

Many conservative old people will naturally scold, but naturally there are more young people who visit Jiefangbei. They look at their peers on motorcycles with envy.

The rider on a motorcycle is also a set of jeans.

Unlike the person standing behind, he wore tight pants and thick-soled leather shoes on his lower body. There were metal chains in many places on the trousers. These chains and the metal buttons on the trousers gleamed in the sunshine.

The convoy went back and forth several times on this street.

Many people were attracted and gathered towards Jiefangbei.

Finally, the motorcycle team stopped in front of the Jiefangbei in the middle of the road.

After a few motorcycles got out of the car in the back seat, they rode away from Jiefangbei.

Except for the three that Liu Chunlai knocked from Zhang Jianmin, the other six were all found by Wu Erwa and others. Each motorcycle was given 20 yuan!

Originally Liu Chunlai didn't plan to use this way of appearance.

In order to attract people from the beginning, this kind of plan was developed.

After all, the Jialing Motorcycle Factory has been producing motorcycles since the beginning of reform and opening up. In addition, in order to expand sales and quickly open the market, it adopted a military subsidy sales model.

It may be sold for several thousand yuan outside, but the factory price of Shancheng is subsidized, which is more than one thousand. Even if it has increased a lot this year, it has not reached two thousand.

Motorcycles are easy to find.

The young men and women on motorcycles scattered around the Jiefangbei, facing the audience with their backs to the Jiefangbei.

With a top shirt and bottom denim flared pants, and a pair of thick-heeled leather shoes, he looks quite upright and capable when he is not tall.

He put the four-speaker recorder in his hand on the base of the Jiefangbei, looked around and saw that there were many people around, and everyone else was ready, he directly pressed the play button, and then quickly ran to his position. on.

I didn't know what these people were going to do, but when Wu Erwa put the four-speaker tape recorder on the base of Jiefangbei, people around knew what they were going to do.

"Hush~er~"

Someone whistled excitedly.

The leader appeared, and the whistles suddenly appeared one after another.

"Ah~"

Some young girls screamed excitedly.

Many people cheered.

For a while, cheers, screams, and whistles spread far away, attracting people around them to rush over.

In the era of lack of entertainment, where there is excitement, it can arouse onlookers.

Besides, this is the most prosperous Jiefangbei in the entire southwestern region?

Among the crowd, many of the older people's faces became difficult to look.

"These second-rate men are becoming more and more lawless!"

"The police also won't arrest them all! If you continue, more young people will be destroyed by them!"

"That is, this group of people can do anything all day to attract others' attention..."

The first prelude of "BeatIt" sounded, and the young men and women standing quietly around the Jiefangbei made a motion of stretching their necks at the same time. At the second sound, their hands were raised, and the girls seemed to spread their wings... …

As the rhythm of the music increases, their movements become faster and faster.

People in every direction can see several dancers at the same time.

The movements are almost the same, and it is this dance movement that makes young people boil and makes middle-aged people novel.

The more intense the dance moves, the faster the bat shirt and bell bottom pants change...

This immediately made the young people onlookers scream with excitement.

The aunts are disgusted with the young people who are not doing their jobs all day long, but now they are also attracted to report to the police to arrest them.

Liu Chunlai observed the reactions of people around him in the crowd.

People who have been bombarded by various business routines decades later will not even pay much attention to this novel way of propaganda.

It is the early eighties.

Just after the reform and opening up, there were not a few TV sets, and there were not many business promotion activities.

"Is this made by Jialing Motors?" someone asked the person next to him suspiciously.

In the National Day of 1979, Jialing Motorcycle's CJ50 circled around the Capital Celebration Square, causing a national sensation, and Jialing Motorcycle orders could not be produced.

In Shancheng, such a thing has not happened yet.

"Impossible. If the Jialing motorcycle is like this, there will be a banner, and the motorcycle will also drove away... The clothes on their bodies have never been seen before, they look pretty."

A woman in her thirties stared at the clothes on the dancing girls, her eyes shining.

"Before flared pants were where people who sold trousers danced, probably to promote the costume." said a young man who had seen Liu Chunlai dance."It should be selling clothes!"

Liu Chunlai could not help but be speechless while listening.

Are people so smart these days?

"Yang Yi, isn't that young man Wu Erwa!" Miao Xiaofang's expression was complicated.

Is it possible to become a girl to let them see Wu Erwa?

That won't work!

Wu Erwa has no job.

Especially when Yang Yi's face flushed, and she kept waving to Wu Erwa who was looking here, and even making gestures with her twisting body, Miao Xiaofang's face was even more ugly.

"Yes, mom! Wu Erwa is now following Liu Chun to sell clothes. This is a new way of propaganda, showing the vitality of young women in our new era."

Where does Yang Yi know the mind of my old lady?

She is also wearing bell-bottom pants.

Shirts with bell bottoms, bat shirts with bell bottoms are all very good-looking!

Yang Wenbo's face was gloomy, and he couldn't accept it.

Miao Shilin watched cheerfully and asked Yang Yi, "Liu Chunlai came up with this idea again?"

"Isn't it? Apart from being shameless, this man is flexible in his head. I wonder how he failed to enter the university for six consecutive years." Yang Yi couldn't figure this out.

"What did he do?" Miao Shilin was even more curious.

Yang Yi asked Liu Chun to ask her what her face was and how much it cost a pound, which made Miao Shilin smile even more.

"Who is Liu Chunlai?" Miao Xiaofang did not expect such a shameless person.

"Contracting the Changfeng linen spinning workshop to the young man from the Red Shirt Garment Factory under the Light Industry Bureau." Miao Shilin told his sister Miao Xiaofang what he knew.

"This kind of shameless person will have an accident sooner or later, Yang Yi, don't have any contact with him in the future!" Yang Wenbo really did not expect that someone would be shameless to such an extent.,

Shameless, can't show it, right?

Suddenly, a few foreigners came out of the color photography printing center.

They also squeezed into the crowd.

Jiefangbei was crowded with people watching the excitement.

Originally, the surroundings were too tight, but several foreigners were also walking in, and the people around unconsciously gave up their positions.

From time to time, he secretly cast his gaze at them and looked at them.

A pair of forty-year-old, blond foreigners were among the group.