Childhood popcorn, indicating that the pace of the new year is not far away from us!
Today, I went to Gongmi Lane in the East District of Mi, and yatou stopped and looked at this popcorn machine and asked me what I was doing? Finally told her that it was to make popcorn, and suddenly remembered that when we were young, popcorn, it was my uncle who picked up the machine and shouted, fried popcorn! After a while, there were adults who asked how much it cost to fry a pot of rice, and replied that it cost 5 dimes, so there were still many people who were reluctant to fry, because they had to pack rice and pay 5 dimes, so someone fried, and the children had to rob a little, hey! Now there is no taste of childhood, no childhood memories, and the year is like this.
