Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 271 Supply
"What are you talking about? I really know this. I heard that this batch of pork was supposed to be supplied early tomorrow morning, but there are too many people thinking about this batch of pork, and the logistics director can't keep it.

And it's just a little bit of meat, it's not good to give it to this, and it's not good to not give it to that, so I simply pulled the bottom of the pot and sold it without waiting for those people to speak.

Simply rely on their own abilities, and it has nothing to do with him if they rob more or less. "

Regarding this point, Aunt Zhao also heard from her son who works in the logistics side.

Her son ran over in a hurry just now and told her the news.

He also thought that there was an injured patient in Zhang Yu's family. The injury must heal quickly, and more nutrition should be given.

No, as soon as I heard the news, I hurried over to inform them.

"I won't tell you anymore, Xiaoyu will take it out and add something to it, let's go to the queue quickly, don't go late later, it won't be our turn."

"Okay, okay! I'll be right there." Zhang Yu didn't hesitate any longer, and quickly found a basket, took the meat ticket and money, and hurried out with Aunt Zhao.

As for pork, he had a lot of it in the secret space, but he couldn't take it out openly.

Now it happened to be such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he had to grab some, and eat it with the meat taken from the secret space.

I also find a reason for my family to eat meat. Even if it smells that his family eats meat more often, people in the yard will think that his family is not willing to eat it all at once, and divide it into several meals.

As for the family members, even if they realize that the amount of meat they eat does not match the quantity they bought, they will only think that he got it from other places, and not only will not ask questions, but will take the initiative to cover it up for him.

When they passed, there were already five or six people lined up in front of them.

Aunt Zhao couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when she saw the long line behind them within 2 minutes of their arrival.

"Fortunately we came 2 minutes earlier, otherwise..."

Although Aunt Zhao didn't finish her sentence, everyone in front of her understood what she meant.

An old lady in line behind Zhang Yu also nodded her head vigorously, "That's right! Fortunately, I run fast, but if I run slower, I won't be able to get on the wheel today. I don't know how much pork can be put in today? "

"I heard that it's just a pig." Another aunt also interjected.

"What? Just a pig?" The people around heard her words and exclaimed.

When they looked at the team behind them, they were even more thankful that they had come early.

"How much more do you want? It would be nice to have a pig girl. You know, I haven't seen Rou Xingzi much since last year. It took a lot of effort to get this pig."

Her words caused everyone present to nod their heads.

Then caught the logistics director and praised him.

Hearing everyone's praise, the aunt couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear.

There is no way, the logistics director who is praised by everyone is her son, her own son.

Seeing so many people praising her son, can she be unhappy?

At the same time, I don't feel so much resentment at my son's refusal to go through the back door and intercepting some pork in private.

After waiting for a while, the pig was placed on the table.

This time, in order not to offend others, but also to avoid suspicion, the director of the logistics department took the whole pig up.

Put it on the chopping board for selling meat, and everyone watched the pig butcher divide the pork deftly.

That butcher's knife is called a trick.

Before I understood it, a whole pig was almost divided.

This pig is not very big. After all, in this day and age, people can't get enough to eat, so there is no food to feed them.

At most, it looks like more than 100 catties.

But looking at the cut pork, the people around were getting more and more greedy.

Zhang Yu could even see Aunt Zhao, who was in front of him, swallowing her saliva non-stop.

Looking at the eyes of the people around him, Zhang Yu seemed to see a green light. He didn't doubt it at all. If possible, these people would like to pick up raw meat and eat it.

Zhang Yu has never been short of meat.

That is to say, I was poor for a few years when I was young, but in later generations, no matter how poor people are, they will not be too greedy.

Because some people eat it, even the slightly fatter pork is not eaten on the table.

In this era, at the beginning, there was a sign-in system to sign in, and later, in addition to the sign-in system, he also had the golden finger of the secret space.

As time goes by, more and more animals are kept in it. Although he can't eat it openly, he will always cook for himself from time to time.

There is no shortage of their own meat.

So I really don't understand the desire of people in this age for meat.

From the discussion of the people around, Zhang Yu learned that the pig butcher who cut up the pork just now is a famous "one cut" nearby.

Before the official start of sales, the pig butcher shaved off the pork liver, ribs and the like.

It was only then that Zhang Yu knew that these pork livers and pork ribs were reserved for kindergartens and hospitals to supplement nutrition for children and patients.

As usual, some good meat would be cut off, and those good meat were determined in advance by government agencies and the like.

Because the units don't know about it today, this part of the meat has also been sold.

The first person in line took out a lot of meat tickets, but the butcher only took one.

The man was not happy and wanted to make trouble.

The pig butcher just put on a cold face, stuck the pig knife into the chopping board, and scolded in a cold voice: "Why are you so selfish, you bought all the pork, what do you want the people behind to eat?"

His words aroused everyone's echo, "That's right, that's right, people can't just think about themselves."

"That's right! You bought them all, so what should the people behind us do?" Looking at the thick meat ticket in his hand, the others echoed.

The person in the first place still wanted to make trouble, but under the glaring gaze of the crowd, he was afraid of causing public anger, so he could only admit it like this.

But when cutting the meat, he kept pointing to one of the fatter pieces of pork and said, "This piece, this piece, cut this piece for me."

The pig butcher ignored him, cut off a slightly thinner piece, and threw it towards the chopping board in front of him.

"Do you want love, you don't want others."

The man could only take the piece of meat and leave aggrievedly.

Then the pig butcher shouted loudly: "In order to allow more comrades to buy pork, one person can only buy five taels at most."

His words caused an uproar, and the people in front of the queue were a little unhappy. They thought they could buy more, but unexpectedly they could only buy five taels.

What is five taels enough for?
However, there is no other way, if you can’t beat others, you can only accept it like this. After all, five taels is not too little, and it’s better to be able to buy it than not be able to buy it.

(End of this chapter)