Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 326: Market 1st

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   After leaving Professor Wang Yong's laboratory, Yang Rui was still a little dazed.

  

   Although he knew that he was very strong, being poached by a professor still made Yang Rui a little excited.

  

   This is not the same as Tang Zhong fighting for him that day. At that time, Yang Rui was still a wild scientific dog with no owner. It didn't cost to take it away, and everyone didn't have the burden to grab it.

  

   is different now. Yang Rui is already a research dog in Tang Central Laboratory, and he has published papers in the name of Tang Central Laboratory, which is equivalent to winning in various dog competitions.

  

  Wang Yong wanted to win him, not only had to provide him with experimental conditions similar to Tang Central Laboratory, but also had to pay the cost of poaching, which is equivalent to buying a branded dog from a pet store, so the value of it has risen.

  

   In fact, under current conditions, the cost of digging a research dog with a nameplate may be more than training an ordinary scientific research migrant worker.

  

   Although Yang Rui did not intend to leave the Tang Central Laboratory, it did not prevent him from returning home, secretly crying: This shows that we still have some competitive advantages in the field of scientific research!

  

   Think about the Peking University classmates at this time, and the many industry leaders that will be born in the future, Yang Rui is very energetic, and he is even more energetic when he goes out on his bicycle.

  

The handsome shape of    28 bars with windbreaker gave Yang Rui a lot of return. Until he entered the Dongdan vegetable market, all his demeanor was blown away by the crowd.

  

  Dongdan Vegetable Market is located in the northwest of Dongdan intersection on East Chang'an Street. The main entrance opens to the south. On the arc-shaped building, the English name of Dongcai Market and "eastmarket" can be clearly seen.

  

The vegetable market is L-shaped. Both the exterior and the interior look like high-pillar European and American railway stations. The space is huge, the lighting is good, and there are wide sidewalks between the counters. It can be said that it is the highest-grade shopping in Beijing at this time. center".

  

   However, no matter how good the structure is, no matter how large the space is, facing the huge number of Chinese people, it is still not enough.

  

   Yang Rui felt the full malice of the bicycle shed when he kept the bicycle.

  

   30 years later, young people may have only heard of the difficulty of parking, and may imagine that parking a bicycle is not difficult. After all, the size of a bicycle is very small. However, in this land of China, any place with a dense flow of people is not simple.

  

Think carefully about the train station during the Spring Festival travel season 30 years later, or the subway or bus when commuting to get off work, and then think about it, if everyone in such a crowded train station, everyone in the subway and bus rides one. Bicycles, and have to be parked outside, what will be the result.

  

   Outside the Dongdan vegetable market at this moment, there are enough thousands of bicycles parked in line, the number is so large that you can't see it at a glance.

  

  Moreover, these cars almost have similar or identical appearances, so that the carport must be clearly marked in order to prevent the car from being found.

  

   Yang Rui had to go far into the carport, before he left alone and grabbed a parking space.

  

   Entering the market, the flow of people is even more suffocating, like a crowded car show or an animation show, but most of the smell in the air comes from fresh meat and sewage, rather than cosmetics marinated tender meat.

  

   "Give me a piece of pork, pork belly, a little fatter." Yang Rui had a long line before arriving at the meat counter.

  

   Tonight, he is going to entertain the old classmates of West Castle Middle School. It is also a regular meeting of the sharp learning group. However, Beijing is no more strict than the small towns in Hedong Province. The management of bills is stricter. Yang Rui also took a lot of effort to get a batch of meat tickets. This allows him to buy casually in the market instead of just like usual. There is a limited amount of black market meat that is being sold.

  

   The price of black market meat is two or three times more expensive than meat tickets, and most of them are secretly slaughtered by the surrounding farmers. They are sold in customary markets, such as the surrounding suburbs, and the time is usually not fixed.

  

   In contrast, the supply of the vegetable market in the city is much more stable, but the per capita is very small.

  

   The butcher man took a glance at Yang Rui, raised his knife, and said, "There is no pork belly, and there is no fat. Everyone wants fat. If you give it to you, how can others buy it."

  

   "Then cut this piece of meat to me." Yang Rui pointed to the fatter piece and said.

  

   "You can only cut horizontally, not vertically."

  

   "Hey, how come there are such rules."

  

   "You know that you choose a good one, but others don't? If you choose a good one, how can I sell the rest. Do you want to buy?"

  

   For the same reason, Yang Rui was helpless with sufficient reasons.

  

   Good meat is cheaper than meat. Just like this, Yang Rui had no intention of arguing, and simply said, "Give me the whole piece."

  

   "This piece is ten catties." The butcher looked at Yang Rui again.

  

   "I want to take it." Yang Rui thought to himself, it's a big deal to store the rest in the refrigerator.

  

   "Tickets. Money." The butcher didn't weigh himself, and waited for Yang Rui to get his stuff. An ordinary person only pays one or two catties of meat tickets a month. Although there are some who save up to buy ten catties of meat, there are few young people.

  

   Yang Rui didn't care anymore, took out his pocket twice, took out his wallet, found the butcher, and threw it on the case in the suspicion of the nearby people.

  

   The butcher's cheeks twitched twice, and he silently threw the meat to another person next to him. The latter, with a hand scale and a flat hand rubbed the weight, reported: "Ten catties and eight taels, nine dollars and fifty cents."

  

   Yang Rui counted ten yuan and 11 kilograms of meat tickets, took the change, and squeezed out the crowd. He was already sweating profusely, and he didn't even have any desire to shop.

  

   After a two-minute rest, Yang Ruiyi rejoined a new team without hesitation, and then listened to the frequent quarrels next to him as drama to kill time.

  

   Like a later-generation vegetable market, it is a good thing that all vegetable vendors wait for consumers to come to their door. It did not exist in 1984. In fact, these vegetable farm workers with Beijing registered permanent residence and official work in the country treat customers with a dedication mentality. Therefore, when customers cannot understand their dedication, they often create quarrels with anger.

  

  Customers who buy food are actually used to quarreling. The so-called crying child has milk to drink. If you don’t make noise or make trouble, you can take whatever they give you. The hard-earned money and the saved tickets are wasted. Only those who are making noise and making trouble can not use much. Income, manage a table of rich meals,

  

   Yang Rui doesn't cook on weekdays, he comes to the vegetable market less often, and can only follow the crowd with the flow.

  

   It took another half an hour to buy hairtail and large yellow croaker, and Yang Rui was finally satisfied.

  

   In China in the 1980s, the seafood on the market was basically wild. Wild hairtails are not uncommon in the market, and in terms of price, the 80s hairtails cannot be said to be cheap. But the large yellow croaker is very outstanding.

  

By the end of the 1990s, domestic wild large yellow croaker was rare. As for 30 years later, large yellow croaker farmed in cages can be sold as wild. Even so, two catties of large yellow croaker are very rare, three catties. The above is sold for 3,000 yuan per catty, and with a large yellow croaker for 10,000 yuan, the leaders can easily hold a banquet for a meal of 100,000 yuan.

  

   At the Dongdan vegetable market in 1984, one or two catties of large yellow croaker can be seen everywhere, and occasionally four catties of fresh yellow croaker can be seen.

  

   Of course, for such a good fish, the market staff will spend a few cents on their own and take them home to eat. It doesn’t matter, and you can’t buy it.

  

   However, Yang Rui thinks that two or three catties of wild large yellow croaker is very good, but there is no strong pursuit of "big" fish.

  

   He bought four fish in one go, only to feel that he didn't have to spend time queuing in vain.

  

   "The frozen chicken is over, the frozen chicken is over!" The staff shouted at a long winding line.

  

   The originally orderly team suddenly became chaotic.

  

   A woman ran up and asked, "Are there still frozen chickens tomorrow?"

  

   "It's all sold out this week, come in line early next week."

  

   "Why is it gone?" The woman's voice suddenly went wrong.

  

   "No more, no more!" The staff waved their hands. Frozen chicken is different from pork and so on. There is no need for a meat ticket, but it is also rationed, and there are long queues every day.

  

   This is also a special treatment only available in the capital. People in other places just want to line up, and there is no place for them to line up.

  

   Half a catty, one catty or two catties of pork per month is naturally not enough to eat. Frozen chicken is a good protein supplement for many people, but it is not easy to buy it.

  

   The expression of the woman who ran up changed quickly. Within a few seconds, she changed from anger to worry, and then to sadness.

  

   Then, she lowered her head silently, wiped her eyes, and squeezed the cloth bag tightly with her hands.

  

   The surrounding area suddenly fell silent.

  

Everyone in the    food market knows what's going on, and most of them have even experienced it. There is no meat ticket and no frozen chicken, which means that the children in the family have no meat to eat. Perhaps it is not just that there is no meat to eat this week. Maybe there is no queue in the last week, last week. As for next week, whether next week Can be ranked, no one can say.

  

Yang Rui looked down at his bag, and suddenly felt something~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He pulled out a large piece of pork, and borrowed a knife from the vegetable market, and held the next piece horizontally, weighing about two or three kilograms, and handed it to the man with his head down. The woman said: "If you don't dislike it, I bought more meat today, you don't need to give me the meat ticket, I will give you some more..."

  

The woman was startled, and she shook her head and said, "It’s not easy for anyone, little brother, you can bring it home, such a good meat, you can't finish cooking some meat oil, usually cooking is very fragrant, your family People are waiting..."

  

"There are two people in my family. I was going to store them in the refrigerator and eat them slowly. I will give them to you first." Yang Rui said sincerely, "Look at the things I buy. Two people can't eat them. I just look at this piece of meat. , People refused to cut it to me, so I bought them all."

  

   Hearing that there is a refrigerator in his house, the woman hesitated, took out the money from her pocket, and asked: "You really want to save the refrigerator?"

  

"Really are."

  

   The woman hesitated again for a moment, and said, "I don't have a ticket. Then, I will write you my work unit and phone number. I will pay you the ticket next month. This must be the case. You wait."

  

   She found the paper money, wrote the unit and phone number and gave it to Yang Rui, and then weighed the meat at the butcher's stall and wrote it all on the paper. After thanking Yang Rui again and again, she left happily.

  

   During the whole process, the food market staff with bad attitudes on weekdays were extremely cooperative. When Yang Rui was leaving, the butcher said softly: "If you get scolded by your wife when you go back, you will come to me, and I will help you save some water."

  

   Yang Rui smiled and thanked him, and his mood a little bit bored because of the line up was much better.

  

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