Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 180

Yang Xiaole looked at the expressions of the two people and knew that they were a little suspicious.

I wonder if the aunts in those days didn't understand anything at all.

Over the years, the unit has often broadcast newspapers, interpreted newspapers, and conveyed the spirit and latest news.

They are all used to eating.

Combined with the previous newspaper propaganda, the current situation in the countryside, and the situation in the city, those people were talking about that matter in private.

eat!

The current situation is all about eating.

A few people were walking on the road, and Aunt Zhao asked something with a smile: "That's wrong, Xiaole, where did I buy my vegetables? He didn't see anyone selling big radishes before."

When Yang Xiaole heard that question, his consciousness dropped.

If he goes to the vegetable market to buy vegetables by himself, how can he go to the vegetable market every day to look at the vegetables?

I made some winter vegetables.

I didn't expect that the wrong party would actually ask that.

Bu Nao's thoughts lasted only a moment, and then he said with a smile: "Oh, the store next door to where he goes to practice martial arts sells vegetables in the Xidan vegetable market. It's the store next door to his master, who asked their family to leave it for him.

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Upon hearing that, Aunt Zhao's eyes lit up: "Hey, Xiaole, can you save some for them? Carrots, red cabbage, preferably pumpkin."

Potatoes and sweet potatoes are included in whole grains.

You can just settle for the next best thing.

Yang Xiaole knew that if he said that, he would definitely get the wrong person's words.

If you don't say that, how can you explain where you get the food?

In order to avoid being caught lying later, it is better to say that I know someone who works in the Xidan wet market.

After all, you rely on mountains to eat mountains, and you rely on water to eat water.

Just like my mother works in a grocery store, unless there are no fresh eggs at all, she can eat fresh eggs in the courtyard instead of frozen eggs.

None of them make sense.

Then he nodded and agreed to Donglai with a smile.

"Okay! We can't guarantee how much the food will be, and we can't guarantee any of the dishes. We know the prices anyway."

Aunt Zhao laughed and took a picture: "The relationship is great! They will ask for whatever I give them."

He thought of something and said, "Oh, that's wrong. I don't want rapeseed, spinach, celery, and coriander."

Yang Xiaole Minghong, other vegetables usually cost a few cents. Those vegetables, except rapeseed, even in other seasons, cost more than 10 cents per catty.

The price in winter is as high as more than 20 cents per pound.

Occasionally eating it is fine, but if you eat it regularly, no one can stand it.

After all, there are not many vegetables, and there is not much oil and water. The amount of vegetables eaten is very large, and everyone has to eat according to the pound.

I can't afford it if it's too expensive.

Thinking of this, he naturally agreed to Donglai.

"Okay, it won't exceed 1 cent anyway, okay?"

I can't bear to part with it now, I guess I won't be able to buy it if I don't want to celebrate the New Year.

After all, after a winter of consumption, those vegetables have almost been consumed.

Aunt Zhao responded with a smile: "Hey, that's right, Xiao Le is really smart!"

Several people returned to the compound with laughter.

After coming in, I saw Aunt Zhang from the neighborhood committee waiting in the courtyard, surrounded by many people.

Aunt Shen and Teacher Fang's wife were all asking questions there.

Aunt Wang came over with a smile: "Hey, Director Zhang, why do you have time to come over tomorrow!"

Hearing those words, Director Zhang turned around.

Sighing: "Did he come over to inform us that the East class will be in a while? Remember to ask the representatives of the neighborhood committee in our courtyard to go to the Yidong Neighborhood Committee to hold a meeting."

Seeing her expression, everyone felt strange for a while.

"What's going on?"

Aunt Wang curiously asked something, then she thought of something and asked: "That's wrong, Director Zhang, tomorrow is the 26th. Yesterday the grain store said they were not allowed to use the ration book to buy things. How should I reply?

What's the matter?"

Yang Xiaole felt strange for a while while listening.

Starting from the 25th of every month, you can buy the next month’s rations in advance.

There was enough food at home for the time being and no one mentioned it. He was very clear about it and didn't understand what red meant.

Director Zhang nodded: "As part of the meeting, he happened to tell us something. In the future, we will no longer need a ration book to buy rations. We will start taking the food book to the grain station tomorrow to exchange it for food stamps. From now on, we can just buy food.

Use food stamps instead of food books. There are some changes in the food in Bu Nao. We can find out the details when they hold a meeting, or we can also know when we go to the grain station to exchange for food stamps tomorrow."

Hearing her say that, it changed her expression.

Everyone felt that something bad was going to happen.

He rushed over and asked: "Director Zhang, can you tell me what's going on? Then tell me in the middle of the sentence, it's uncomfortable to listen to it!"

Master Zhang said with difficulty: "Sister Wang, please don't embarrass him, okay? He told me in advance that if he violates the organizational discipline, please let me know in person, then he will not be replaced.

It’s over!”

Then he said: "Okay, will he inform about that matter? He really wants to go to other compounds to inform Yidong!"

After speaking, no matter how others asked her, she did not reveal any more information.

Seeing the wrong party leaving, Yang Xiaole thought about something.

After thinking about it for a while, I still didn’t know what was going on!

Anyway, it’s not a good thing.

But whether he said it was popular or not, he had already made up his mind about eating and drinking.

After coming back, Xizi ran to play.

The eldest sister is frying radishes there.

Dad, when he came back from work, he was smoking in the hall!

Yang Xiaole walked there, roasting his legs on the coal stove, looked at Yang Guangzhi, and asked him by mistake: "Dad, how are you doing lately? He goes to restaurants a lot!"

Yang Guangzhi nodded: "Well, go to hell, there are a lot of people from my hometown here, and there are also some people from other places who come to eat. It's full of people."

After hearing that, Yang Xiaole thought for a while and asked: "Then what kind of stamps did they use? National food stamps?"

“Some of them are national food stamps, and some are local food stamps, so I should exchange them!”

After hearing that, Yang Xiaole thought about something.

Pull the bench closer.

He made a mistake and said, "Dad, am I not the one collecting the tickets? I'll help him get some national food stamps."

Are national food stamps a good thing?

That thing has oil in it.

Moreover, that kind of ticket is more difficult to obtain. Only those traveling on business can obtain a certificate and exchange it according to the local quota or the standards given by the unit.

The ratio of grain and oil is 50:1. Only fifty kilograms of grain and one kilogram of oil can be exchanged for 50 kilograms of national food stamps.

The disadvantage is that if you buy something elsewhere, you will have to pay again.

The good thing is that it can be used nationwide.

And when you go to other places, you can easily exchange it for local bills, such as 50 kilograms of local food stamps and 1 kilogram of gas stamps.

Of course, you don’t have to pay again to buy things.

When Yang Guangzhi heard what he said, he shook his head: "No, what should I do if others find out about it? Then why don't I poach someone?"

Hearing that, Yang Xiaole thought that other restaurants did the same thing.

I don't know how to adapt at all.

Bu Nao thought about it and decided, forget it, don't teach your father to be too snobbish.

The kind of temper that would be considered stupid by later generations and not know how to adapt was not the cleanest quality at that time.
To be continued...