Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

Chapter 136 No one knows reprimand better than me
Buying 100 catties of grain, the man really weighed the big ones.

This kind of large steelyard is a little more prosperous, and 1 to 2 catties of grain will go in.

Considering that all 100 catties of grain are packed in one bag, it will be very, very difficult for Han Xiaokang to carry it.

So in the end, at the suggestion of Liu Heying, the man gave Han Xiaokang an extra sack.

Although these guys usually don't think they are slick, when they really do things, they are actually quite trustworthy.

Maybe it's just entered a new era, not too long ago, there are still some paoge habits left on them, right?

After buying the food, Han Xiaokang put it into the backpack in front of them, saying that he would rest here for a while.

When Liu Heying walked away from the man who sold the grain, Han Xiaokang got his idea and put the grain into the Fengchao cabinet.

It was still early in the day, and I had nowhere to go.

So Han Xiaokang returned to the grove with an empty backpack on his back.

This is impossible. The pigeon market has a principle: for commodities with a slightly larger quantity, people must be separated from goods.

Especially things like food are very sensitive.

This is different from those selling eel, loach, fish, shrimp and crab.

When Han Xiaokang returned to the grove, Liu Heying, who was guarding the gate with his companions, met and asked, why are you back again?
Han Xiaokang said that the food was taken away by his companions, and he still needed to buy something, so he just let it go.

Liu Heying is not the kind of person who likes to inquire here and there, because there are too many shady things in the pigeon market.

People with broken mouths are likely to be beaten here
Of course, people like Fatty Qian are an exception. On the streets of the entire revitalization district, people who dare to beat him up are probably not so easy to find.

So, everything depends on the person.

Just like food stamps, cloth stamps, and sugar stamps, including rapeseed oil stamps, which are extremely in short supply during this period, for those with great powers, there is always a way to get them.

The word fairness can only be said to be relative, not absolute.
Just like who wants to say that Yuan Haitang can't afford meat?

Or is it the children of the director of the district office, who are dressed in rags like the children in the production team?

What a joke!

Liu Heying didn't like to talk too much, but Han Xiaokang couldn't hold back and insisted on asking him, "Leader, may I ask, where can I buy bad food. The very bad kind?"

Liu Heying was stunned: "Very poor food? Little brother, that kind of food is poisonous and cannot be eaten. Even if it is used to feed pigs, it can only be used in proportion."

Looking up and down, Han Xiaokang was dressed in tatters, and Liu Heying said a few words: You must not buy that kind of food just because you are hungry. "

"Thank you leader for your kindness."

Han Xiaokang continued to ask, "I just want to know, where can I buy that kind of grain?"

Liu Heying frowned, "I'm not a leader, don't call me that in the future, little brother, aren't you slapping me in the face?
Alas, seeing that you and that fat man seem quite familiar, I suggest you go to Zhenxing Winery to try it out.

As long as you find the right way, it is feasible to get some aged grain from their factory, but the amount should not be too large. "

After thanking Liu Heying, Han Xiaokang buried himself in the woods.

Judging from the various information obtained so far, it seems that the only way to get aged grain is the winery.

It's just that I don't even know anyone in the winery.

And if a stranger wants to get some aged grains from the winery, don't think about it, it's definitely not possible.

This can only be done slowly in the future, to see if it is possible to connect with the insider through some channel first?

Wait until Han Xiaokang enters the woods.

He ran directly to the place where the receipts were sold, and began to stare carefully at those people who turned their backs to him and held a piece of paper torn from the homework in their hands.

Then Han Xiaokang asked next to each other, "It moistens the intestines?"

"To cover up your ugliness." The person being questioned didn't even turn his head, and didn't even shake his head lazily. With just three crisp words, the conversation ended.

As for what he said to cover up the ugliness, it naturally refers to the cloth ticket, not to mention whether the fabric is good or not, at least it can cover up the ugliness, right?

That's what that man meant.

So Han Xiaokang continued to ask the second person, "Does it moisten the intestines?
"Arguing for breath."

Tch, fight for breath.?

If you sell the wheat to buy a steamer, you have to fight for your breath if you don’t steam the steamed buns.So the ticket in this person's mouth should be a flour ticket.

"Moisten the intestines?"

"From now on, every other two."

One asked very concisely, while the other answered more clearly. No one wanted to waste an extra word, as if they were afraid of being recognized by others, or accidentally met an acquaintance.

Hearing these people's answers, Han Xiaokang was annoyed and funny: What the hell, it's just buying and selling rapeseed oil tickets.

It's like a connection between heaven and earth.
However, from these details, it can be seen that during this period, if you want to buy or sell something, the risks you face are indeed very high.

It's up to the top to decide whether it's true or not.
Those who are lucky can work in this industry for many years without any problems.

If you meet those unlucky ghosts, maybe you will hit the muzzle when you come to buy and sell bills for the first time
After asking several people in succession, I finally got some definite information.

Next, Han Xiaokang followed what the man said, and after two people separated him, he looked at the woman standing with her back to him and facing the big tree and asked, "Do you have bowel moisteners here?"

The woman gave a 'puchi' smile, "Not only can it moisten the intestines, but it can also laxative."

Damn. Most rural people don't have a little bit of oil and water in their food every day. If they eat some rapeseed oil, they can indeed have a bowel movement.

What this woman said is really all right!
The young woman in front of me who doesn't feel too old seems to have a cheerful personality and loves to joke, "7 cents 2, only 5 supplies. If you want a deal, if you don't want it, go out of the woods and pee."

This woman really dares to say anything!
But it's normal to think about it, hot girl!

Especially those female workers in the textile factory. Believe it or not, a man will provoke them. These women dare to take off his pants on the spot, and then everyone will play bulls and bulls together?
but,

Just now, the five supplies that the woman said in her mouth are the language commonly used by rural people, which is specially used to describe those urban residents and "public households" who have a unit.

What they eat is called supply.

5 supplies actually refer to 5 supply quotas.

这个时期，每个供应名额是2两8钱3的菜籽油，5个名额就是1斤4两1钱.5的菜籽油额度。

The last 5 is too small to have a unit of measurement, which is equivalent to half a dollar.

7毛2一斤的油票，算下来是1块零8分8，四舍五入，韩晓康给对方1块零2分钱了事儿。

After counting the money and taking the fuel ticket, Han Xiaokang turned around and left the woods.

At this time, the sky was slightly brighter, and Han Xiaokang felt a little hungry. At this time, the catering service agency should also start serving breakfast.

So Han Xiaokang was going to have some breakfast before talking, and after breakfast, he would go to the winery to have a look and feel the way.

Wait until you pass the food station slaughterhouse, that drain.

Han Xiaokang met the old man who was bent over the ditch and carefully salvaged minced meat and broken bones last time.

only,
Seeing him this time, Han Xiaokang felt that the other's shoulder blades seemed to stand up higher than last time.

There seemed to be more patches on the whitish blue gown he was wearing.
The drainage ditch of the food station is quite long, and it is estimated to be 7 or 8 meters long.

The old man was at the back of the ditch, with his head down, using the small dustpan in his hand to scoop up the meat residue, very focused and serious.

Even if someone passed by him, the old man would not raise his head to look around during the whole process.

When Han Xiaokang was about to walk through the ditch, he sighed secretly, then took out his last 10-yuan bill and threw it into the gutter.
Unexpected!
Han Xiaokang did not take a few steps forward when a weak but stiff voice came from behind him, "Little comrade, your money has been lost."

"I didn't lose any money. Grandpa, if I don't fear your jokes, I don't have any money on me. How could I lose money?"

Han Xiaokang denied it categorically, "All the money in the world is spent by people in the world. Since you have found the money, it is yours."

The old man jumped forward and grabbed Han Xiaokang's arm. His eyes, which were originally drooping and didn't seem to be interested in anything, suddenly opened wide. "Little comrade, why are you lying?"

Han Xiaokang was taken aback, "Master, what do you mean?"

"With a pair of seemingly pure eyes, he lied solemnly, without any shame on his face. Instead, he was complacent because of the unexpected benefits brought by the lie. Why are young people now like this?"

The old man showed a heartbroken look, "When a person is greedy for selfishness, he sells his strength into softness, his wisdom into obscurity, his kindness into misery, his cleanliness into filth, and his character is ruined all his life.
Little comrade, I think you also have kind thoughts in your heart, so that's good.But sincerity is rare, especially when everyone is sinking, if you can stick to the truth, it will be rare, and I hope you cherish it and remember it, remember it. "

I just wanted to help the other party with good intentions.

In the end, it was not a reprimand, at least it could be called a preaching.

Whoever put this matter on, no one feels aggrieved and panicked.
Han Xiaokang sighed, then gently pulled away the old man's hand, "Should I call you 'Old Zhang' or 'Old Comrade'?

You don't want to recite "Cai Gen Tan" with me here, and the 10 yuan floats to you. Since you also know that the other party did it intentionally, and God wants to give it, you will accept it calmly.

If others are willing to help, you just accept it silently and keep this love in your heart. "

Han Xiaokang turned around and left, "In the future, old comrade, you have overcome the difficulties in front of you, and when you suddenly see the light, you will redouble your efforts to help others and pass on this love!

Why be so obsessed with trivial things, but ignore the great love in the world? "

Just now I wanted to be an anonymous good person, it is rare to learn to do a good deed in my rebirth.

Unexpected!
But he was given a hard lesson by the other party, and between the words, the old man also questioned his character, saying that Han Xiaokang likes to lie?

This stupidity,
How could Han Xiaokang, who was in charge of more than N million people in his last life and had already reached the division level, endure it?

If you don't return it right away, I'm afraid it won't taste good in the restaurant at noon
Han Xiaokang walked slowly, but he quickly responded to the old man, "A man with eyes like wheels, what he looks up at is the sky and the future.

Only people who are about to die like to look back at the past, hold on to the handicapped, and refuse to let go.

Every day I lie on my stomach and stare at those sesame insects and ants, saying that I can understand the true meaning of life and see the mysteries of the universe, bah, living in the present moment, and letting myself and my family live a decent life is the kingly way. "

This time, the old man was stunned.
Holding the 10 yuan in his right hand, and holding the dustpan that was used to salvage minced meat and bones in his left hand.

His lips were twitching, and he couldn't say a word for a long time!

Han Xiaokang's voice came from afar, "Life's calamity is like a dark cloud that will eventually pass. I believe that you, an old comrade, bowed your knees to the ditch because of your dearest and dearest.

Who wants to bend down if there is no weight on their shoulders?As long as our backbone is not broken, I believe that one day we will be able to hold our heads high in the sky and the earth.”

The old man stood quietly on the spot, like a wooden stake.

Leaning a little, I saw that his whole body was like sifting chaff!
"Hahaha! Hahaha, I understand!"

"Aspirations can be great, but you need to start with small things around you."

The old man suddenly dropped the dustpan, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "My whole life, I spent my whole life abroad as a young man, and in my middle age, I traveled all over the mountains, rivers and lands, all I could do was to find mines and veins.

At night, I studied Confucianism by the bonfire but never thought about my family members, how they leaned on the door and hoped for their husbands to return, and the childish children called "Dad" at the door! "

"When I return to my hometown when I'm old, woo woo woo, my wife is buried in the loess, my eldest son is missing, my eldest daughter is married off, and my youngest daughter has been ill for a long time, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!"

"Puff" sound.

The old man suddenly fell to his knees, crying and laughing, muttering to himself:
"Hahaha woo woo woo."

"Stubborn old man, think about the production team's donkey, it's already stubborn enough. In the end, what else can it get besides a whip?"

"The donkey is stubborn and has no one to rely on, and all the consequences are borne by itself. Of course, it can comfort itself with one sentence: I will never regret it!
But Chang Longqing, Chang Longqing, you are human, you still have relatives and love, how can you be so selfish, only care about your own feelings, and act according to your own temperament? "

After the old man had had enough laughing and crying, he slapped himself more than ten times.

Then slowly stood up
Look at the 10 yuan in his hand, and then look at the broken dustpan that he threw on the ground with minced meat.

With a "huh" kick, the dustpan was kicked away.
　Chang Longqing (homophonic), a famous geologist in Bashu, who was born in 1930 is inconvenient to say.

　　ps: The protagonist was a character who managed a large area in his previous life, not just a person's name.

　　Originally, at the beginning of Chapter 1, there was a description of his previous life.

　　It is precisely because the protagonist was also a member of the "Physique" in his previous life, so he can write various promotional copywriting with ease.

　　Because there are many broadcast manuscripts, speeches and so on, they all have a fixed template, and after decades of accumulation and refinement, the quality of the manuscripts of later generations has improved a lot compared to before.

　　The description of the previous life experience of the protagonist is preserved so that everyone can better understand: Why can the protagonist shout a very tall slogan when he opens and closes his mouth?
　　It's just that many readers, including the pen pals of Little Ant, think that the description of the protagonist's past life is too cumbersome, so the final version has deleted the description of the protagonist's past life.

　　--Hereby inform.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)