Chapter 59: Isn’t it still a supply and marketing cooperative for the common people?

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 59: Isn’t it still a supply and marketing cooperative for the common people?

Yang Xiaole naturally knew that people without acquaintances could not buy fat meat.

But he still didn't give up.

It is true that there are rules everywhere, but everything must be done in a certain way.

Damn it, at least give it a little bit?

Thinking of this, he was not angry, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, are all the products sold out today?"

“All sold out!”

"Where's tomorrow's?"

"We don't know tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Okay, I'll come back at this time tomorrow. If it doesn't happen tomorrow, I'll do it the day after tomorrow. It has to happen, right?"

The man stopped cutting meat and glanced at him.

Ignore him.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole continued: "I queued up before dawn today. If I still can't buy it even if I come so early every day, I have to go to the director of the commune. Is this supply and marketing cooperative a supply and marketing cooperative for ordinary people? Is this a supply and marketing cooperative for the common people?

Everyone uses the back door to get good things, this is not a good trend!"

After speaking, he looked at the butcher's eyes and smiled quickly: "Of course, I'm not talking about you, uncle, I'm talking about those people who use the back door."

The butcher looked at him and sneered: "Where is the gate of the commune? Do you want me to accompany you there tomorrow?"

The commune didn't sell much pork in a day, and there was only so much fat meat. Whoever came here and didn't ask grandpa to tell grandma a lot of polite words.

It also depends on your mood.

Don’t even look at the people who can take advantage of the fat?

Can you still scare a young boy like you?

Yang Xiaole was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. The worst thing was that he couldn't buy fat meat. He didn't dare not sell ordinary meat.

And after a while, the pork in the space will come out.

Then he said to him: "Okay, I'll write a letter in two days. I won't write in the county. I'll write directly to the city. I'll ask him, Director Zhang, and Director Wang from your supply and marketing cooperative. How can they explain it?"

The common people can’t eat fat, but they can eat fat.”

These days, let alone writing to the city, I can even send it to that old man.

Whether or not to watch it is another matter.

After all, people are busy!

The meat seller hesitated.

It's not like there aren't such tough people these days.

But if someone really writes a letter and reports that he has arrived in the city, the director of the supply and marketing cooperative will also be disappointed, and it will be troublesome for him to change his position.

But when I thought about what I just said, I was ready to ignore him.

He still doesn't believe it.

"Okay, Lao Kang, just give him some. I'll give him as much meat as he wants."

While thinking, the man selling fish made a slight bend and said with a smile.

Someone stepped down the steps, and Lao Kang pretended to mutter: "Are you sure you want to give him your share?"

"Give it to him."

"Okay, Lao Li has donated his share and I'll give it to you. How much do you want?"

Just forget it if someone gives you steps.

Yang Xiaole was also confused for a while. How could this guy help him? Is it because he sold fish that day?

probably not.

As for the two of them singing double recitals, he didn't care, as long as he had the things.

"Hey, thanks! Just give me 3 pounds."

Just keep a little more than 1 kilogram as a spare. You won’t be going to the city in the short term anyway, and you can get meat tickets if you go to the city.

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and handed it over: "Come and have a cigarette!"

If you took it out before, it would be asking for help. It would be embarrassing if they don't give it to you.

Now that the meat is in hand, this can only be regarded as a courtesy.

Lao Kang glanced at Yanxiao and said with a smile: "Hey, big cock!"

This cigarette is relatively expensive among the free tickets.

For a long-time smoker like him, two packs of cigarettes a day cost six or seven yuan a month, which made him feel distressed even if he smoked.

Then he accepted it with a smile, as if the unpleasantness just now had not happened.

"Okay, I'll pick some fatter pieces for you. But it's only 2 pounds, not 3 pounds! Next time, come earlier next time, and I'll save a piece for you."

Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and looked at the pig intestines next to him, "Okay, give me 4 pounds of pig intestines."

One pound of meat coupons can buy 2 pounds of pork liver or 4 pounds of pig intestines.

This stuff works too.

Before last year, tickets were not required because there were a lot of pigs raised here. Since I only raised 2 pigs, I started to ask for tickets.

Hearing this, Lao Kang smiled and agreed: "Okay, the large intestine is 4.5 cents per pound, and the ribs are 8.2 cents per pound. A total of 3 pounds of meat, 3 yuan, 4 cents."

After saying that, look at him.

Yang Xiaole naturally knew what it meant.

He took out 5 yuan and handed it to him.

"Let me get some ribs from the rest."

There’s not much meat in this thing, but it’s good for making soup!

And there are no tickets required.

"Okay, ribs cost 2 cents per pound."

After Lao Kang finished speaking, he quickly got what he wanted.

Yang Xiaole took the cloth bag over.

I thanked him, handed the fish seller a cigarette, and left.

After they left, Lao Kang asked the fish seller: "What's going on, Lao Zhao? Do you know him? I said this guy is very tough, and he threatened me when he came up. If it weren't for the fact that it's hard for me to work now, you

Let’s see if I can’t cure him.”

Old Zhao glanced at Yang Xiaole who had already left, lit a cigarette and said, "Okay, it's just a few kilograms of rib meat! You're selling it to others, and you won't get any benefit. It just gives you more face. This guy said to send

Believe me, you can really do it."

"Ah? What's going on?"

"I just heard what Gao Danian said. This guy and his son are classmates, and an article even appeared in the newspaper!"

"Ah, is it true? Tell me! What's going on?"

"Okay, I'll tell you, but you have to be careful with your temper. Have you forgotten what kind of exercise you did last year?..."

…

If Yang Xiaole didn't know about the two of them, if he did, he would definitely blame Gao Danian for his loose mouth.

Feeling in the dark, I came to Tofu Fang.

When making tofu, you must make it at night and sell it in the morning, otherwise it will go rancid easily if it is too hot.

In the past, you could exchange beans directly, with a one-to-one exchange ratio.

After asking, I could get money and tickets in exchange.

I bought 5 jins of tofu with my 5 jins of tofu ticket and 3.5 cents.

After leaving the tofu shop, the sky was already slightly brighter, so I found a place to put the things in the thatched house in the space.

The reason why I bought so many of them was to eat them and to do an experiment to confirm my ideas.

After finishing it, he walked back home.

He quickly arrived near Zhuangzi and quietly took out the parcel. No one could see him under the cover of the cornfield.

When I got home, everyone was busy there.

Yang Guangzhi and his elder brother were sorting firewood, and there were several sacks in the main room.

Seeing him come back carrying things, his mother, Wang Qiuju, felt strange for a while: "Xiao Le, what are you resisting? Such new sheets?"

When Yang Xiaole heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

New?

It's definitely newer than the one at home.

"This is what Hua Yourong gave me. Dad, he is the man we rescued that day. Can you come and take a look?"

Yang Xiaole shouted towards the door.
Chapter completed!