Zhao Lanxiang went to Qinghe Town to buy a pound of pork. A new batch of rich and strong flour was added to the grain station. The residents of the town lined up a long dragon before dawn.Zhao Lanxiang couldn't buy it before finishing.She had enough money in her pocket, but there was no place to spend it, which made Zhao Lanxiang, who was used to buying it for later generations, quite uncomfortable.
Zhou Jiazhen said: "I have no more flourishes, can I buy other ones?"
When I came to the county, I needed to pay for Sanmao's ticket to and from Liumao.She could not bear to spend the money in vain, and she couldn't hurt Zhao Lanxiang's meat.
In the end, Zhao Lanxiang did not care about good or bad, and bought a bag of construction powder.The country distinguishes the quality of flour according to gluten content and fineness. Fuqiang flour is the best, equivalent to No. 1 flour, followed by construction flour.
She gave the 30-jin food stamp to the salesperson. In addition to the money and food stamp, she also handed over a small book to the head of the grain station.
In the 1970s, there was no decent food sales on the market, which were all purchased and sold by the state.Non-agricultural household registrations in cities and towns are divided according to headcount, while rural household registrations are divided by production teams at the end of the year.Before going to the countryside, Feng Lian was worried that the cents her daughter was likely to earn were not enough to feed herself, so she handed over her grain and oil supply to her daughter.
She can distribute thirty-five kilograms of food every month, and the treatment is very good.Generally, the average monthly food distributed by the residents in the city ranges from 30 to 35 kg.Feng Lian's school has good welfare, and has increased the monthly salary of five pounds for the old employees.
Last month, Zhao Lanxiang consumed 30 pounds of food, and after eating 20 pounds, saved 10 pounds.The five-jin share of the surplus grain and oil lent to Zhou Jiazhen.
Zhao Lanxiang bought 30 pounds of flour in one breath, which made Zhou Jiazhen take a breath.
Zhao Lanxiang is definitely the most generous rich man Zhou Jiazhen has ever seen. She always buys food without blinking, and she eats flowers everywhere. Every time she comes to town, she buys pork, and she loves to pick thin people. buy.You should know that fat meat is much more valuable than lean meat. Fat meat can be squeezed oil, and it is delicious. The fried meat is crispy and tender.However, Zhao Lanxiang wanted to buy pork and oil separately, so he was very particular.
But when it was time to buy pork, the lavish "rich man" Zhao Lanxiang found that she wanted to eat meat at the speed she had yesterday, and soon the meat ticket sent by her parents would bottom out, her brows twisted invisible stand up.
She glanced at Zhao Lanxiang, who returned to the brigade satisfactorily with the big bag, and envied her youth and vitality for the first time.
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Zhou Jiazhen helped Zhao Lanxiang carry a bag of white noodles back to the old house of He's family. Zhao Lanxiang took out the wild fruit that Sanya had left for her to treat Zhou Jiazhen.This kind of purple-black fruit is called Zuanzi. It is sweet and sweet when it is ripe, and it is everywhere in the mountains and the wild.When Sanya went to the mountains to play pigweed, she could bring back a bag. Sanya, who had no sugar to eat, regarded it as a precious treasure. Every year she looked forward to coming soon in summer, and the twigs in the mountains would be cooked sooner.
Obviously, Zhou Jiazhen also loved this fruit very much. She was so surprised that she even ate a big catch, and her fingertips were soaked with juice. She licked her mouth with satisfaction after eating.
"You picked it. I didn't see it when I went to the mountain to pick firewood a few days ago. I was bald."
Sister He and Sanya, who are used to playing pigweed in the mountains, are familiar with the babies in the mountains.
Zhao Lanxiang just smiled and poured her a glass of water.
Zhou Jiazhen dunked two large bowls of water and burped, "I can't think that although the He family is poor, these old houses are quite real. Although you don't like to listen to me, but the He family's People are really—"
As she spoke, she walked out of Zhao Lanxiang's room and suddenly found something, shook her head and left.
At this time, Zhao Lanxiang was carrying a pair of pig intestines and was about to clean by the well. He was surprised to find a man squatting in a reserved field to water the seedlings. The pea seedlings crawled up the fence and covered his tall and thin body.
He saw Zhao Lanxiang's surprised eyes cast his head indifferently.