With a Door In Mind

"One thousand pounds?"

When Hou San heard the other party's words, he was shocked.

1000 catties, it is only 100 yuan.

But for food, this is not a small amount. Being able to take out so much food at this time, it is conceivable that the other party is still very capable.

"Yes, of course, you also know that you are corn kernels, not corn flour, we still have to process it, and the price should be lower. But everyone knows about the recent situation. It is calculated according to the price of corn flour, and you are counted. One cent per pound (the price has gone up). How is it?"

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan nodded. : "Okay, it's the same as last time, I'll pull it over then."

He knew in his heart that the price of grain must have risen a lot now, after all, the autumn harvest is coming. Therefore, the price will not increase too much, and the price will definitely be higher next year.

As for the next two years. The drought is even worse, and in some places, production has been cut by more than half, and food is in short supply.

The price of grain in the black market can only make people tremble. It used to be a pound of corn flour. At that time, some people dared to sell more than 1 yuan per pound, and those who were black-hearted dared to sell for 2 yuan per pound. If it is even higher, you have to rush to buy it. If the action is slow, there will be no more.

Who would dare to imagine that it has multiplied dozens of times.

At that time, the wages in the city were very low. As for fine grain, it was sky-high.

This is equivalent to in the modern age of the 21st century, a pound of two yuan a pound of rice is sold for fifty or sixty, or even hundreds of yuan a pound.

At that time, food was really comparable to gold. Some people can't even buy gold.

Taking back his thoughts, he stopped thinking about these things. He is also powerless to change.

It was agreed to go to the transaction in the early morning tomorrow morning.

He then walked towards Fatty Wang who sold all kinds of tickets.

Jiang Xiaochuan looked at the short and fat figure, crouched on the ground and looked left and right, feeling a little funny in his heart.

When Fatty Wang saw Jiang Xiaochuan coming over, he said with a smile, "Little comrade, what tickets do you have to issue. We guarantee a fair price."

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled, it seemed that the other party had forgotten him.

But that's fine too. The less people know, the better.

"Brother Wang, I was introduced by Hou San. I didn't sell tickets, I bought them. What other tickets do you have?"

This time he didn't call the other party Uncle Wang again.

Fatty Wang glanced at him, then stretched out his head to look in the direction of Hou San.

Monkey San nodded slightly to him.

When Fatty Wang got a response, he laughed and said, "Yes, of course there are tickets. What tickets do you want?"

Jiang Xiaochuan thought about the money he received. 260 bucks left. Should be able to buy a lot of things. (In the previous account, there was a sum of 260 yuan from the Zhou family brothers to Jiang Dahai, which was not counted before. A book friend pointed it out...)

Then he said to Fatty Wang, "Brother Wang, how many food stamps and meat stamps do you have?"

Fatty Wang flipped through his bag and said, "5 jins for coarse grains, 20 jins for refined grains. 3 jins for meat, how much do you want?"

Jiang Xiaochuan nodded, a lot. Enough for the two of us. He asked, "What's the price now?"

Fatty Wang explained with a smile: "As you know, there is a shortage of food right now. The price has gone up a bit. Coarse grains are 1 cents a pound, fine grains are 2 cents a pound. Meat coupons are 1 yuan and 5 cents."

He nodded and asked for everything. It cost a total of 9 bucks.

Thinking of Moutai wine, he asked Fatty Wang, "Brother Wang, can you still get this wine ticket? What's the price?"

Fatty Wang smiled and said, "It's definitely possible. There's not much food now, and few are willing to drink. What drink tickets do you want? They all cost more than 2 yuan."

Jiang Xiaochuan thought for a while. Asked: "What kind of good wine is there? If it's too bad, forget it."

Fatty Wang grinned and said, "You can get the four famous wines, but there are only a few."

When Jiang Xiaochuan heard the words, he was stunned: "What are the four famous wines?" At this time, there is a ranking?

Fatty Wang laughed: "Who doesn't know about this common people's wine table? Moutai wine, Fen wine, Luzhou Daqu wine, Xifeng wine."

Hearing his words, Jiang Xiaochuan was surprised. When did Luzhou Daqu Liquor become one of the four famous liquors? "What about Wuliangye?"

When Fatty Wang heard his words, he said contemptuously, "What kind of wine is Wuliangye? I've never heard of it."

When Jiang Xiaochuan heard his words, he thought that Wuliangye has not become famous yet?

However, this Maotai is still really powerful. Until so many years later, it has been standing at the top of the liquor industry.

Then he said to Fatty Wang, "Brother Wang, let me pay attention to Maotai. The rest will depend on the situation. I'll find you tomorrow morning, and I'll take as much as you have."

In Jiang Xiaochuan's mind, if he can get dozens of bottles, it's not bad.

Originally, I didn't want to prepare other wines. But the perception of this era is different.

You give him a bottle of Luzhou Daqu, and he thinks it is a good wine. It is to believe that this is the same grade as Maotai.

However, you can buy a little of these, and it's good to use them as gifts when you need them. There is face, but not distressed.

Fatty Wang glanced at him suspiciously, "Do you have that much money?"

Jiang Xiaochuan pointed to Monkey San and said, "You can ask Monkey San in a while, and you'll know if I have that much money."

Having said that, he got up and left. Leaving Fatty Wang frowning.

When he left the alley, he took off the fake beard on his mouth. Ride away.

Back at the guest house, it was almost noon.

When he entered the room, he saw Jiang Xiaohe was already asleep on the bed.

Jiang Xiaochuan pushed Jiang Xiaohe. "Wake up, let's go, eat and let go." It is estimated that I got up early in the morning, and I was tiring in the car.

Jiang Xiaohe was woken up by him in a daze, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Brother, where have you been, why are you so slow."

When Jiang Xiaochuan heard his words, he could only talk nonsense. Anyway, he didn't know the situation. "I went out for some business. I met my father's comrade-in-arms. I exchanged something with him. It took a while."

Jiang Xiaohe also knew what happened to Zhao Qinian last time. It's just that Jiang Xiaochuan didn't tell him what he might go to the provincial capital in the future.

After all, Jiang Xiaohe doesn't understand anything, and now he doesn't believe what his brother says.

Just softly: "Oh".

"Let's go. I'll take you to dinner."

After speaking, he took Jiang Xiaohe out of the guest house~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to a noodle restaurant. There are many people inside.

Now that the food in the city is running out, these people have started to go out to eat in state-run restaurants. The food saved can save lives in critical moments.

asked about the smell of marinated toppings in the air. Saliva flowed from their mouths involuntarily.

Jiang Xiaochuan thought that there were two big wild boar heads in his space. When I go to buy some spice tomorrow, I will marinate it myself.

I ordered two and a half bowls of noodles. Another person asked for a pound of braised pork head topping.

Pasta came out quickly. It didn't take long for the two bowls of noodles to arrive.

In the restaurants of this era, if you say a pound of noodles, it is really a pound, and there is no moisture at all.

A bowl full of noodles, topped with a pile of marinated pork head, served with red peppers and mashed garlic. It looks very appetizing.

The two who couldn't bear it for a long time began to eat.

This kind of shop is usually an old shop. It is a bit of an exaggeration to say that a century-old store is on time for more than ten or twenty years. The taste is definitely not to say.

Soft and rotten pork head meat, served with smooth noodles.

The two were sweating profusely after eating.

After eating, the two looked at each other. They all smiled, and it was estimated that neither of them had enough to eat.

But Jiang Xiaohe didn't bother to eat another bowl.

When checking out.

A bowl of noodles costs 2 cents, a total of 4 cents. 2 pounds of braised pork head is 1 yuan and 5 cents, a total of 1 yuan and 9 cents.

However, you still need a pound of refined grain tickets and a pound of meat tickets.

Pork head meat and pork ribs can be bought for two pounds per pound. So I only charged a pound of meat.

Since you're bringing Jiang Xiaohe, let's have a good time. I don't know what's going on here right now.

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