"There are 2000 kilograms of first-grade coarse grains, 1000 kilograms of rice, 500 kilograms of dried noodles, and 500 kilograms of sweet potato noodles. How much does it cost here?"

Yuan Junjie was afraid that he didn't have enough money, so he didn't dare to quote too much. For several thousand kilograms of grain, how many kilograms could he get for 3000 yuan? I hope Zheng Zhiqing really has a supply of food. Even if he adds more money, the worst he can do is file a report and apply for fees.

From the military green bag, he took out a paper package of food stamps and placed them on the table.

"See how much coarse grains and rice these tickets can be exchanged for?"

Zheng Yunyun took a bag of tickets, which contained food stamps, cloth stamps, meat stamps, sewing stamps, bicycle stamps, soap stamps, kerosene stamps, salt stamps, match stamps, and at most cloth stamps.

Shocked, there are so many votes, wouldn't they put all the votes they have here?

Yuan Junjie said in a daze: "How much food can be exchanged for?"

Zheng Yunyun twitched the corner of his mouth, took the paper bag, opened it and saw the folded tickets. He pinched the tickets in his hand. He was counting the number of tickets, but he felt a little sour for no reason. It must be very difficult there. All kinds of tickets all over the country. It was difficult to get hold of it. I sniffed, fearing that I would cry.

"Okay, I'll give you 1000 kilograms of rice for your ticket here."

Yuan Junjie looked at Zheng Yunyun in shock and couldn't believe that these tickets could be exchanged for 1000 kilograms of rice, and said quickly: "It's too much, I can't ask for that much, just exchange it for 500 kilograms of whole grains. If you don't want rice, I will be very happy. After all, you also If you want to make a living, you can’t bully the people.”

Zheng Yunyun paused for a moment and smiled: "You will apply for a pass for me when the policy changes, which will allow my Chu family to engage in business. Then you can open a green channel for me. Whenever the military region needs I will find a way to negotiate any supplies and sell them to you at half price as long as we don’t lose money."

Zheng Yunyun opened the account book and found the material receipts requested by Yuan Junjie written on it.

一级粗粮2000斤市场价是8毛一斤,收4毛一斤,精米1000斤市场1块5一斤,收8毛一斤,挂面500斤市场价8毛一斤收4毛一斤,红薯面500斤市场价5毛一斤,收2毛5一斤。

Zheng Yunyun took out a small and simple computer and typed there for a while, but found that there was not enough food for 3000 yuan.

Hand the document over to Yuan Junjie for a closer look.

Yuan Junjie took a look at the receipt and was surprised. Zheng Zhiqing gave him such a discount. He felt a little uneasy about his conscience.

"You can raise the price a little higher, so you won't lose too much money."

Zheng Yunyun didn't care what he was talking about and said directly: "Let's look at it this way. Low-grade whole grains can also cost 2000 kilograms. They are not the bran kind and don't slag the throat. I'll give you 2 cents per kilogram, and add 1000 kilograms of rice."

No matter what she said, Yuan Junjie just nodded.

Wu Jianguo had already opened the door and came in.

He just sat aside obediently and listened for a long time. Only then did he realize that Zheng Yunyun was really a good person and a great scapegoat. He didn't know where she got so much food.

But looking at her seriousness in writing the account book, there was nothing deceptive about it. The main thing was that he saw the computer in her hand, not an abacus, and what should he do if he wanted to?

He was convinced that they had met the best enemy, oh no, he was the best good person.

Zheng Yunyun typed on the mini computer for a while, and finally reported how much it was.

After a pause, he said: "The total is 3050 yuan. I will waive the 50 yuan and charge a round amount of 3000 yuan."

Wu Jianguo was anxious and couldn't let the girl do a loss-making business, so he took out a few big unity cards from his wallet and put them directly into Zheng Yunyun's hand.

Zheng Yunyun looked at Wu Jianguo with a puzzled look on his face.

"what?"

Wu Jianguo shrugged and said, "I can't let you suffer too much. The money may not be enough for 50 yuan. I will make up for it when I go back."

This guy is very righteous, and he deserves to be a soldier.

Yuan Junjie's eyes drooped and he said in a low voice: "Here is 50 yuan. Jianguo, please take it back first. When will it be your turn to pay?"

He reached over and took the money from Zheng Yunyun's hand, and put it directly back into Wu Jianguo's pocket.

Wu Jianguo took the money like a hot object and put it into Yuan Junjie's hand.

Yuan Junjie looked at Wu Jianguo with cold eyes, meaning that if you don't take it back, you will run 20 miles around Hongqi Village at night.

Wu Jianguo looked at Yuan Junjie's eyes and his whole body went crazy. He was afraid that he would not be able to do it, but he finally took the money back obediently.

Zheng Yunyun just stared blankly at these two cute military brothers pushing and pushing each other.

Yuan Junjie took out another paper bag from his military green bag and placed it directly in Zheng Yunyun's hand.

"Here is 3000 yuan. Here is 50 yuan. The total is 3050 yuan. Count the money."

Zheng Yunyun was dumbfounded. He looked at them and couldn't laugh or cry. He hadn't given them the goods yet, so why did he give them the money in such a hurry?

He said blankly: "Aren't you afraid that I will take the money and run away?"

Wu Jianguo chuckled: "Don't be afraid, there is a man for you in Hongqi Village. You are precious to that guy."

Yuan Junjie raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Yes, you treasure that piece of wood."

Zheng Yunyun was speechless. Everyone knew who she cared about. What else could she do? She made her first business like this. No matter what, this stack of rare food stamps, meat stamps, and sewing tickets would be exchanged for them 1000 yuan. Kilograms of rice.

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