I Had a Home In 1982 Chapter 68

   Chapter 68 68. Battle of the market mouth

  Standing in the booth.

   Several people were in a daze.

   Behind them were two big baskets of radishes.

   One basket is green radish and the other is white radish.

   Director Liao said that this was the rental fee of the youth before, so the issue of the stall being rented out should be settled.

  Wang Yi knew it wasn't that simple.

   The cruel words that the young man in green uniform made before he left were not empty words.

   The value of these two large baskets of radishes is not small, because it has just passed the Qingming Festival, and the vegetables have not yet come out from the ground.

   Potato radish Chinese cabbage.

   is also called the Three Immortals of Earth.

   The big basket for radishes is a serious bamboo woven basket, and there are two or three hundred radishes in one basket.

   The two young people are obviously not rich people, they are willing to lose these two baskets of radishes out of thin air?

   They were obviously going to rescue soldiers.

   But Dare didn't care, he squeezed his big fist and sneered: "Let them come, I just want to find someone to rub my fist!"

   Wang Xianghong was not afraid either.

   He is a man who has fought bayonets and seen red on the battlefield, and now there is a scar on the boss's stomach.

  Wang Yi is even less afraid.

   He felt that he had the most flexible legs and the fastest runner among the few people present!

   The final pressure is on Wang Dongmei and Wang Dongfeng...

  Wang Dongmei held up the wooden board he brought to hang the meat, and at the same time hung a sign that said 'Authentic Big Fat Pig'.

   Boldly took out the butcher knife and wiped it and started shouting: "The fat pigs in the team have been raised for a year and a half, if you want to eat delicious and big fat meat, come quickly!"

   just shouted like this and then stopped moving.

  Wang Yi said: "Why don't you shout? Hurry up and greet the guests."

   Wang Dongfeng, who was packing the knives next to him, said: "The fragrance of wine is not afraid of the deep alley, but we are afraid that no one will buy it for this big fat pig?"

   His words are from experience.

   Sure enough, a few seconds after the pork appeared, a woman came with a grocery basket: "Master, how do you sell pork?"

   boldly said: "Buy meat with a ticket, one forty cents a pound, five pounds for fine grain and meat tickets for one pound, eight pounds for coarse grains and meat tickets for one pound, cloth tickets for one foot for one pound, and the rest are calculated now!"

  The woman said happily: "Fair price, alright, cut two catties for me and calculate three catties, cut three catties, and cut this piece of pork belly for me."

  Wang Yi doesn't know the current market price of pork, but according to the woman's opinion, the price is not high.

  Wang Dongmei explained it to him.

   Now the standard price for pork in the country is one yuan per pound. This price is the price in major cities, and each region can fluctuate according to the situation. For example, the price of meat in the capital is one yuan and seven cents per pound.

  There are very few pigs in Wengzhou City, and only a few pigs raised by farmers can't meet the needs of the market at all, so they have to transfer meat from inland farming and animal husbandry provinces to support them, which makes their meat more expensive here.

Haifu County is the furthest inland county, and it takes a lot of transportation to transport all kinds of materials from the land, which makes their pork prices more expensive than Wengzhou City and several other counties. The further inland the more expensive it is.

Wang Xianghong and the others obeyed the rules and sold them at the price set by the Haifu County Supply and Marketing Cooperative. In fact, this kind of meat is usually hard to find. If you want to eat pork, you have to go to the black market to buy bargain meat, which is expensive. Even double is fine.

However, they set one yuan and four cents not only out of compliance with laws and regulations, but also because the places where the official meat is sold are graded, and they are divided into three levels according to fatness, thinness and tenderness. The price of one yuan and four cents in the regulations is actually first-class meat , such as pork belly, nape fat is the price.

  Tianya Island usually doesn't have access to meat, so it's no problem to let them kill a pig, let them grade the meat and they can't do it.

   So they uniformly set the price of one yuan and four corners. If they were sold separately, it would be easy to shred and shred the meat, which would only be sold at the price of scraps, which is even more uneconomical.

   Knowing the pork market in the outer islands, Wang Yi understood why Wang Xianghong did not allow him to distribute pork to the village.

  Too extravagant!

   One pound of pork can be exchanged for more than ten pounds of coarse grains.

  Only people in the city can enjoy pork, and fishermen on the outer islands have to rely on coarse grains to fill their stomachs.

   The price of one yuan and four corners is obviously popular, and they quickly form a line here.

  Wang Yi helped settle accounts.

   No wonder Wang Xianghong wanted to take him with him. Selling pork is not only the price of pork, but also the exchange of various tickets.

   This point is trivial to Wang Yi. Even with mental arithmetic and pen arithmetic, it takes less than a few seconds each time.

  Wang Xianghong nodded with satisfaction, smoking a cigarette: "To be literate is to do things neatly. In the past, it was impossible for Dazhao's father and Dongxi to count together."

  There were so many people, Wang Zhuangyuan came running.

   He went straight to the booth and said carelessly, "My aunt gave me stewed meat at noon and asked for two pounds of meat!"

   Boldly cut a piece of fat, thin and well-proportioned hind leg meat. Wang Dongmei said that Wang Zhuangyuan stood on tiptoe and said, "Brother, give it to Gao Gao."

   At this time, the people in the back line were not happy.

   They all know that this meat is not graded, so the more drenched the front of the line is, the more fat they can buy, the more lean meat they can buy.

   So they saw that someone was unhappy about jumping in the queue, and they all complained and denounced Wang Zhuangyuan together.

  Wang Xianghong said quickly: "I won't settle accounts with the baby, be bold, go back to the team and make up for it."

   Hearing this, Wang Zhuangyuan picked up the meat and ran.

   At this time, the people in the queue were even more angry, and they had already started pointing their noses at them and scolding: "What are you doing? Not only do you want people to jump in the queue, but you don't even want money? What's the matter, lick your **** for the leader?"

  Bold was already restless after being busy, and when someone pointed at his nose and scolded him, his temper suddenly exploded.

He slapped the knife on the chopping board and roared, "What are you yelling about? That was my son just now. He called me father and I called him son, so he didn't have to line up or give money tickets, so do you? treat!"

   Hearing this, the team's scolding and complaining became much quieter.

   And a middle-aged man with a disheveled face walked up without hesitation and said, "Dad, Daddy!"

   Boldly froze.

  Wang Dongmei looked at Wang Xianghong in panic.

The    queue went silent.

  Wang Yi took the knife in Daan's hand and cut a random piece, wrapped it in oil paper and stuffed it for the middle-aged man to pull him and said, "Let's go, let's go."

   The middle-aged man looked indifferent but lowered his head and was pulled out by him.

   Inside looked at the people in line in bold and frightened.

   Several people are just around the corner!

   Wang Xianghong's face sank and went up to replace him. Someone asked, "Old comrade, are you the father of the comrade just now?"

   "I'm not, don't get me wrong, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Xianghong quickly denied, "It's no use calling me grandpa."

  Wang Yi took the man out of the market.

   The man bowed his head and said, "Thank you."

   is bitter and sour, only self-knowledge.

Wang Yi had some change in his pocket, he took out a piece and handed it to the man, saying, "Life is hard now, but it will be better in two years, or go south, go to Yangcheng or Pengcheng, where development is fast and there are many opportunities. "

   The man nodded, took a dollar and thanked him again.

  Wang Yi looked at the back of him leaving and felt that his previous days were not difficult.

   People who are really difficult can't even speak to themselves, and can't put themselves under many eyes, they can only suffer in silence.

When    came out, he took a walk by the way, found a small miscellaneous house, and saw that there was no one around. He unlocked and entered the time-space house and equipped the anti-wolf spray and self-defense electric baton that he had prepared earlier.

   When he returned to the market stall, Wang Xianghong and the others went crazy: "Mr. Wang, what are you doing? Why did you come back so slowly?"

  Wang Yi said: "Go to the toilet."

  The pork was sold very smoothly, the pig head, pig feet, pig bones, etc. were all sold, and only some spare ribs were left in the end.

  The price of spare ribs was low, and it was only 50 cents, so Wang Yi bought it himself.

   These days, people don't want to have pork ribs. Not only do they have bones but also no fat. They can only be stewed and eaten when they are brought back. Braised pork ribs are too extravagant, and not many people are willing to put sugar on pork, which is regarded as a waste.

   It was not yet noon.

   boldly said: "It's good, I thought it would take until the lunch crowd to sell out."

  Wang Dongmei took a deeper look at the problem: "It seems that people in the city are richer now, and they are more willing to eat than they were two years ago."

  Wang Xianghong said: "It has nothing to do with us, are you going to visit relatives? Then we will go back first."

   boldly said: "I'm going to my aunt's house for a meal, you go back first, I'll take a ride to see whose boat is convenient."

   As they were packing up, two carts happened to be pushed in. Two big baskets of radishes were heavy, and one cart pushed another.

  The pork was sold smoothly and two baskets of radishes were harvested. The group was at ease, talking and laughing and preparing to go home.

   Then it was blocked at the entrance of the vegetable market.

   More than a dozen big Han youths lined up in front of the door, and those who came to buy vegetables could only walk quickly from both sides in fear.

  Wang Yi was unable to walk.

   Indeed, both the good youth and the green uniformed youth are inside.

   Watching them appear, it is true that the young man pointed at a bald head and said, "Brother Hu, it's them, he beat me!"

  The bald head is wearing a military coat and leather shoes, and a pair of sunglasses on his face. This dress is very non-mainstream.

   He slowly took off his sunglasses to reveal the scar from the corner of his eyes and swept towards his forehead. His eyes were cold and expressionless, he just glanced up and down at the group of people without saying anything.

  Wang Xianghong didn't take these people seriously: "Good dogs don't stand in the way, get out!"

   A row of people was furious, and a young man clenched his fists and made a 'quack quack' sound like frying beans, and it seemed that he wanted to do it.

  Wang Yi copied his pockets with both hands.

   Left-hand electric wand right-hand spray.

   Both hands must be grasped, and both hands must be hard!

  The people of this era are still very pure and enthusiastic. When they saw someone bullying the rural people, some people called the police angrily.

   But he got the wrong policeman.

  He found a traffic policeman at the intersection not far from the market.

  The traffic police turned their heads and saw that there was a fierce battle at the entrance of the collective market, so they immediately put on their big-brimmed hats and ran away.

   ran very fast.

   Seeing this, these people smiled proudly.

   Brother Grim waved his hand, and a dozen people half surrounded him like tigers and wolves.

  Wang Xianghong stepped forward to block Wang Yi, and out of the corner of his eye, he aimed at the booth on Splash Island next to him.

   There are long wooden sticks on the booth, which are the wooden handles of agricultural tools such as shovels and hoes.

The length of    is similar to the refill gun with a bayonet.

   is a sharp weapon for fighting bayonet.

   As a result, the two people on the Splash Island quickly cleaned up the things on the stall,

   Brother Grim suddenly shouted: "Give it to me!"

   A group of people rushed up in an arc like a tiger descending the mountain.

   The green uniform was eager for revenge and wanted to regain face quickly. He pointed at Wang Xianghong and prepared to fight an old man.

   As a result, Wang Xianghongjian stepped forward and grabbed the neck of the fastest young man who rushed, punching him under the ribs.

   Shoot steadily and accurately!

   Seeing this green uniform, he decisively turned his finger to point at Wang Yi and shouted, "I'll hit that little white face!"

   He trotted like a fly and jumped up with a flying kick.

  Wang Yi slid sideways to avoid the flying kick, the green uniform staggered to the ground, and he chased after three steps and two steps.

   The green uniform has a lot of experience in fighting. Seeing Silu immediately retreated to prepare for the fight and thought of a counter-attack strategy: take a punch from this little white face and then beat him into a big face!

   Little white face can't fight, so instead of punching, he waved and swept up!

   Green uniform sneered: bitch...

   As soon as he thought of this, he rolled his eyes with trembling all over his body, opened his mouth and let out an uncontrollable cry: "Ahhhh!"

   (end of this chapter)

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