415 If you want rice or not, you can if you want meat
It is impossible to start a big project now. After all, it is only 77 years old. If you want to go through legal procedures, it will take at least 2 years.
Small fights, can only start with food and clothing.
If she wears it, Hua Zhao feels that she can barely be a designer. After all, a lot of handicraft work in her previous life was related to clothing, such as pajamas, sweaters, and embroidery. She knew all these things.
And she has an eye for fashion.
But this person can't make money without it. Could it be to open a tailor shop for personal customization?
She doesn't have that kung fu, and Xu Mei's temper is probably not that professional.
So let's start with eating.
It's not okay for Xu Mei to open a restaurant with her mother, but it's possible to sell a snack.
After 77 years, there have been relatively fewer restrictions on the movement of people, and it is not so difficult to go out. There are more and more people at the railway station.
Selling steamed buns makes more money than selling tea eggs.
In addition to the railway station, there are also the gates of major factories, schools, and family homes. Where there are many people, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell.
Zhang Guilan's craftsmanship is speechless, and the ingredients she provides are even more speechless.
So happy to decide! She wants to sell buns!
But soon she was struck.
Now the food is limited, as well as vegetables and meat, you can buy as much as you want.
Make bricks without straw.
"If only it was in the countryside." Hua Zhao sighed.
At that time, with the large yard and private land, plus her "craftsmanship", she will not worry about how many vegetables.
But now, people line up overnight to buy a single Chinese cabbage.
Ye Shen heard this and was immediately embarrassed.
He originally wanted to bring a better life to his daughter-in-law, but he brought her into the capital and moved into a big house, but he brought her countless troubles.
Now you want to go home and farm?
How does this work!
"You just want to sell something to eat?" Ye Shen asked.
"Yeah." Hua Zhao said, "It's not limited to steamed buns, it can also be dumplings..." She smiled, but now she realized that what she thought was the easiest thing turned out to be the hardest.
"What about selling meat?" Ye Shen asked.
"Huh? Rice and noodles are not easy to make, but meat is easy to make? Don't use the Ye family's relationship." Hua Zhao said.
She knew that with the Ye family's relationship, it was very easy to get some rice noodles, but she didn't want to use it.
Ye Shen pondered for a while: "No need, it can only be pigs into the water and the like, as well as head and hoofs. When the time comes, let Liu Qian and the others go to the slaughterhouse to contact them." He smiled: "With If Liu Qian can speak well, he will definitely be able to do it well."
Liu Qian was one of the three people he had called over to fry popcorn with Zhang Guilan. He was the most articulate. With his mouth, he could buy things from the slaughterhouse without the Ye family's connection.
In the slaughterhouses in Beijing, hundreds of pigs are slaughtered every day. The pork is quantitative and counted, and as much as it is allocated to, there can be no difference, but there are no tasks such as pigs and hooves, and they are all slaughtered. The field handles it by itself.
If you have a good relationship with any unit, you will give it to them, and even if you don’t give it to anyone, sell it to internal employees, and no one will say anything. This is the welfare of the slaughterhouse.
Of course, it was not possible when the supplies were tight. At that time, rice bran had to obey the deployment, but isn't it 77 years ago, the shortage of supplies has been greatly improved.
In a few years, these will be unlimited, and you can buy them with money.
It was the first time that Hua Zhao heard about these unspoken rules of the slaughterhouse, and she was so excited: "I said why I didn't see pig head meat and water on the market, I just saw a few pig trotters occasionally."
In fact, there are, but they are usually bought by the first few lucky customers who line up early in the morning. After all, the water and the head and hoof are cheap.
Now the pork is only two or three cents a pound, and you don't need a ticket to go into the water, 1 cent a pound, who doesn't care? They all bought it home to make fried liver.
Some people who got up early and lined up actually went into the water with their heads and hooves.
......
Hua Zhao is an activist, and asked her mother to call all three of Ye Shen's comrades home tomorrow.
They came here on their first day, and Hua Zhao personally cooked and entertained them. This was their second visit.
When the children are full moon, it is indeed time to invite them over for a meal.
"By the way, have Zhuang Yuanwu and the others recovered from their injuries? Are you leaving?" Hua Zhao asked.
They came to the capital together, but after returning to Beijing, Hua Zhao was busy taking care of Ye Shen and dealing with troubles. After giving birth, he couldn't take care of them, and he forgot about them.
"It's time to invite them over for dinner," Hua Zhao said.
Although they were wrong at the beginning, Hua Zhao chose to forgive them, seeing that there was no irreversible situation now.
Besides, she had to thank Zhuang Yuanwu specially, without him, she might not be able to see Ye Shen again.
"I haven't left yet, but it's almost time. I heard that I'm going back to my hometown for the Chinese New Year." Ye Shen said.
Although the three people were less injured than him, they were relative, and each of them actually had several broken bones. For 100 days, they also took a long vacation.
In addition to Chen Feng who is from the capital, Zhao Yong and Zhuang Yuanwu are both foreigners.
"That's right, invite them to dinner tomorrow." Hua Zhao said, "I will cook by myself."
Ye Shen pushed her down with a smile... He liked the way she worried about him and the way she accepted his friends, which made him happy and at ease.
Of course, what he likes most is her charming appearance. . . .