With a Door In Mind

"A thousand pounds?"

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

One kilogram is 100 yuan.

But for food, that's 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?"

Jiang Xiaochuan nodded when he saw this. : "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 will only make people tremble, originally 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.

Turned dozens of times, who would dare to imagine.

At that time, the wages in the city were only high, and as for fine grain, it was sky-high.

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

Agreed to go to the transaction in the early morning tomorrow morning.

He 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.

Seeing Jiang Xiaochuan coming over, Fatty Wang said with a smile, "Little comrade, what are the tickets to be issued. 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.

The monkey 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 grain tickets are 1 cents a pound, fine grain tickets are 2 cents a pound. Meat tickets are 1 yuan and 5 pounds."

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

Thinking of Maotai wine, he asked Fatty Wang, "Brother Wang, can you still get this drink 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 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?

But this Maotai is still really good. 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 will go to you tomorrow morning, and I will take as much as you have."

If Jiang Xiaochuan thought he could get dozens of bottles, it was not bad.

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's 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 the others 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 at Monkey San and said, "You can ask Monkey San in a while, and you'll know if I have that much money."

After all, he got up and left. Leaving Fatty Wang frowning.

Out of 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."

Jiang Xiaochuan could only talk nonsense when he heard what he said, since he didn't know the situation anyway. "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. Take you to dinner."

After speaking, he took Jiang Xiaohe out of the guest house.

Came to a noodle shop. There are many people inside.

Now that there is less food in the city, these people have started eating out 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.

Ordered two bowls of half a catty 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 inside. It looks very appetizing.

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

This kind of store is usually an old store. 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 with smooth noodles.

The two were sweating profusely.

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 is 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 fine grain tickets and a pound of meat tickets.

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

Since you have Jiang Xiaohe with you, let's have a good time, I don't know what's interesting here now.