Chapter 33 Disagree

"By the way, webmaster, if our cafeteria wants to buy meat through normal channels, how should we buy it?" Li Heng suddenly thought of this question.

"I can only wait for when the street office will give some meat tickets, but it's not easy. Once or twice a year is not bad. You should also know that there is not enough meat these days, and the street office can only be tight first. Residents within the jurisdiction, and then individual units.”

When Lao Zhang mentioned this, he felt depressed. Their scrap yard was always at the back. Last year, they only received five catties of meat in total, and dozens of workers were divided into five catties of meat.

It's also difficult for him as the station master. The director and deputy director have run around a lot, but it's useless!
Just counting votes like that, there are many units that want it, and the leaders have to think about it all, right?

"Old Zhang, you said that if we go to the ghost market to collect some meat tickets with our own money, will someone come to trouble us?"

"I understand what you mean, I've done this kind of thing before." Stationmaster Zhang squatted next to Li Heng and said, "As long as you don't get caught, you won't be in trouble, but who has so many problems?
Meat tickets, unlike others, are two taels per household per month. How much do you think you can sell. "Stationmaster Zhang shook his head.

Li Heng thought of Ma San who sold his blanket that night. If anyone could get more meat tickets, he was the only one.

"Well, let me try it later."

"Huh? Can you buy it?"

"Not necessarily, I'm just trying."

"Crack" Lao Zhang patted his thigh: "Er Heng, as long as you can get tickets, one yuan and two catties, we will ask for everything."

"What do you mean, can I still earn money from our own unit? Then what have I become?" Li Heng squinted at the station master next to him.

"If it can be collected, I will collect more money, and more money will be given to us to stand on the site."

"Hey" Lao Zhang smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, popped one out and handed it over.

"Oh, I hope you can do more." After lighting a cigarette, Lao Zhang raised his chin and gestured to the back.

"Comrades haven't seen You Xingxing since the Chinese New Year. They eat vegetarian dishes and steamed buns made of miscellaneous grains every day. We don't feel full at all. We still work hard here. If we don't eat enough, we won't be able to work hard.

But our recycle bin is not loved by uncles and grandmas, and it is not as good as other companies. "

"If it's not as good as it is, it's not as good as it is. Let's figure out a way." Li Heng wished that the leader's eyes would not look at him, otherwise he would not be able to take care of himself.

"You can think about it. I can't figure out what you are thinking about. The waste recycling station is a unit that no one wants to come to. Director Wang told me that you chose this place by yourself that day, and she was a little confused at the time."

"Hey, how can I think about it, old Zhang, brother, I'm tired, that's all, I have no other thoughts."

Li Heng smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on the direction of the gate, where people would come in from time to time, and they were ordinary people who came to buy things that they could use at home.

"Tired?" Stationmaster Zhang was obviously stunned for a moment, and then realized why the kid in front of him said he was tired.

It's not just tired, but the ancestral graves are full of smoke if they come back alive, especially when they go to the Yalu River.

He didn't make any further noises, just took a deep drag on his cigarette.

……

Li Heng didn't go back after get off work that afternoon, and continued to live in the office. He planned to go to the ghost market again this morning, not just because of the meat ticket.

But he obviously forgot what he promised others in the morning.

After dinner in the evening, Fang Xiaoqing waited at the gate of the courtyard until after eight o'clock, and then went back sullenly.

"What's the matter? This is the same as Shuangda's eggplant."

"Brother Erheng said he would call me back tonight, but he hasn't come back yet."

Fang Xiaoya, who was sitting with Fang's mother doing needlework, paused when she heard this name, and then continued to work as if nothing had happened, but her ears were already pricked up.

"If you don't come back, you have something to do. Hurry up and study for a while. I agree with you to go hunting on weekends, but if you delay your study because of this, there will be no future."

"Don't worry, Dad, don't you know my level?" Fang Xiaoqing took a sigh of relief from the jar on the table, and said nonchalantly.

"It's because I knew that I agreed, but you don't want to go too far."

"I get it, I get it, Dad, why haven't you educated your students enough at school, and you have to continue to educate me when you come back. Well, I'll go into the house to study."

Seeing his father's unfriendly gaze, Fang Xiaoqing shrank his head immediately, and went to his room in three steps at a time.

"Dad, I also want to go with Xiaoqing on the weekend." Fang Xiaoya pursed her lips, but said the words.

"Xiaoya, it's not good for you, a big girl, to go out with three men?"

Before Fang's father could say anything, Fang's mother was not happy about it. How could such a young girl drill the mountain with several men these days.

Will I marry or not in the future?

"Mom, I want Brother Erheng to teach me how to shoot a gun. You all know that I'm already on the front line. If I can't even fire a gun, if I go out to work in the future, wouldn't that be a joke?"

"Is there no one in your bureau to teach you?"

"Yes, but there are not so many bullets."

"Then Erheng has bullets?"

"He told me that he would find a way to get it. Isn't it just a chance to learn when going hunting this time?"

he he he

Father Fang frowned at Fang Xiaoya's words.

He didn't know if Li Heng would be a good match for his daughter, but it was impossible for that kid to accept his daughter now.

Not to mention him, even the couple couldn't accept it.

What's more, even if it can be done, it will be questioned by secular concepts. Who knows what will happen in the future.

So Father Fang is extremely unwilling to get too close to these two people now, but the reason her daughter said is too strong.

but……

"No." Father Fang shook his head firmly: "They will spend the night on the mountain this time, you can't go. You can ask Erheng to teach you how to shoot a gun, but this time you can't go hunting, there is no need to discuss it."

After listening to her husband's words, Mother Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

But Fang Xiaoya saw her father's refusal attitude was very strong, so she kept silent, lowered her head and continued to mend her clothes.

……

At two o'clock in the morning, Li Heng woke up in the office on time and set off for the ghost market.

Xu Shi came here a little early today, there are not too many people here, and there are not many people selling things, but there is a person who sells chickens.

Then what are you waiting for if you don't rush to put it in your purse.

Really expensive!A two yuan eight, or a rooster.

But no one will sell the hen, that thing is reserved for laying eggs.

After wandering around, I bought a few more eggs, and was thinking about finding someone to inquire about Ma San, when that guy's strange appearance appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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