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Chapter 12 Windfall
Wang Zhong didn't leave immediately, but instead went to the village party secretary of Xiaoheishan Village. Wang Zhong came here quite a few times, and he didn't say he was familiar with the village party secretary, but he also met several times.

The village party secretary was a little surprised when he presented a big front door: "Xiao Zhou can do it, all the ones are big front doors!"

A bag of [-] cents at Daqianmen is enough to buy a catty of fat meat.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Going out and dealing with people, you have to show off your face!"

"On the road!" The branch secretary gave a thumbs up, a little surprised.

"My sister is in the village, thanks to you and the villagers for taking care of me." Wang Zhong thanked with a smile, lit a match, lit a cigarette for the branch secretary, and lit one himself.

The smoke immediately filled up.

"This is what it should be." The village party secretary is a good person, not young, and of high seniority, very prestigious in Xiaoheishan Village, even in several nearby villages.

"Secretary, to tell you the truth, apart from visiting my sister, I have something else I want to bother you!"

"Comrade Zhou Rong is the captain of the educated youth and our backbone. We are all one family. Comrade Xiao Zhou just speak up if you have anything to do. If you can help, I am absolutely unambiguous."

"With your words, I feel relieved!"

Wang Zhong said happily: "To tell you the truth, I am now working in the Red Star Timber Processing Factory. I do the work of discharging materials and carry the drudgery of wood all day long. You know that at my age, I am still old When I am tall and gaining strength, I do heavy physical work, so I hope to eat more meat and more oil and water every month so that I can grow stronger and work more easily in the future."

"But there is a fixed number of food stamps and meat stamps issued every month, so we can't help ourselves."

"There are also some of my colleagues who know that my sister is in our Xiaoheishan Village. I visit her every month, so they want to ask me to see if they can buy some chicken, duck, fish and eggs from our village. What, bring them back."

"Secretary, don't worry, we will pay the market price for everything!"

The branch secretary looked at Wang Zhong, smoked a cigarette and said earnestly, "Comrade Xiao Zhou, you have to know that speculating is against the law! We can't do this!"

"Don't worry, branch secretary, we are full-time workers, how could we do anything illegal for such a small profit."

"Let's just buy something to eat ourselves." Wang Zhong promised, patted his chest.

The village party secretary took a few sips of a cigarette, and he ran out of cigarettes, so Wang Zhong hurriedly handed him another one.

"We don't rely on it to make a profit, we buy it and eat it at home!" Agricultural products such as the things grown in the private plots of the people, or the slaughtered pigs and sheep, and the eggs laid by the chickens and ducks can be sold or sold. For something.

What is prohibited above are those who earn the price difference by reselling these agricultural products.

But if there is a demand, there is a market, and if there is a market, there is a profit, and if there is a profit, there are people who will do it. Otherwise, the pigeon market in the city has been banned repeatedly.

Although the old branch secretary has no culture, he is not a fool.

"Besides, every time I come here, it saves the folks a day's work in running to the city."

Xiaoheishan Village is more than 20 miles away from downtown Jichun. It takes two hours to walk, and four hours to go back and forth.

With this day's work, how much more work can I do at home.

The branch secretary looked at Wang Zhong meaningfully for a while, then sighed, and made up his mind: "Comrade Xiao Zhou is open-minded, and I'm not hypocritical. We don't talk about each other as a family! I agree with this matter."

"I just don't know how much Comrade Xiao Zhou plans to ask for?"

Wang Zhong showed a look of surprise, and took out 30 yuan from his pocket: "I wanted to ask first when I came this time, and I brought 30 yuan with me. You can always see how much you can get for this 30 yuan!"

The old branch secretary didn't take the money, so he stood up and said, "Comrade Xiao Zhou, sit down and drink some water first, I'll go to the village and ask for you."

"OK, then I'll wait for you at home!"

The branch secretary went out of the house with his hands behind his back, and after a while, he came back with four or five women comrades carrying baskets, and two men carrying two robes.

It was Wang Zhong's whim to buy in Xiaoheishan Village. Wang Zhong has a sharp weapon of space, so he doesn't have to worry about the meat and eggs going bad, and he can keep them forever.

And even if Wang Zhong doesn't eat it himself, he can still make some money by selling it on the black market.

Another point is that if Wang Zhong helped the village sell some agricultural products every time he came, the attitude of the villagers towards Zhou Rong might be better because of this matter.

Before leaving, Wang Zhong did not forget to tell the branch secretary not to tell Zhou Rong about this, the reason is to avoid her worrying.

The branch secretary patted Wang Zhong's shoulder with a smile, and readily agreed.

Wang Zhong understood from the bottom of his heart that no matter what era he was in, how important a good, strong body was, and he had no intention of making it a big deal, but simply wanted to supplement nutrition for himself and his family. If you can earn some money by the way, that's what you're happy to do.

With 30 eggs and two roe deer that add up to [-] catties, Wang Zhong also has a [-] yuan wallet, but there is a request. The most important thing for Wang is the pure meat after peeling and removing the internal organs. Both the head and the offal can be left to the village. But they had to help with the tanning of the leather, and Wang Zhong would pick it up next time.

After some discussion, both sides agreed.

Although the taste of roe deer meat is good, but the whole body is lean meat, not oily. In this era, the price is really not as good as the fat pork, but the two pieces of roe deer skin are good things.

The branch secretary and the two hunters tidied up the two robes by themselves, and the movements were so neat that they were almost done in just over an hour.

After tidying up the two robes, there were only about 30 catties of bones and meat left, which is why Wang Zhongneng took the two robes and so many eggs for [-] yuan.

In order to hold the [-] eggs, the branch secretary gave Wang Zhong two rattan baskets in a grand manner. He originally said that he would take Wang Zhong for a drink, but it was getting late, and Wang Zhong had to go back to the city. drink it.

Before leaving, Wang Zhong stuffed the remaining half of the big front door to the branch secretary: "Uncle, my sister has a lot of books, but she is also very stubborn. She admits death, speaks straight, and easily offends people. In the future You need to take care of me!"

The branch secretary patted his chest and reassured Wang Zhong, reassuring him.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and made an appointment for the next time. Wang Zhong rode his bicycle away from Xiaoheishan Village. Not far from the village, he saw no one around, so he put the meat and eggs in the back seat space.

These meat kings don't plan to sell them, and keep them for themselves.

Wang Zhong didn't go to Zheng Juan's house, because Zheng Juan was staying with Li Suhua at Zhou's house today.

Since the last time we met, Li Suhua asked Zhou Bingkun to take Zheng Juan home every three days. The two of them knit sweaters and wear scarves together. Talk to Mother Zheng.

Early in the morning, Li Suhua asked Wang Zhong to take Zheng Juan home, and then asked him to see Zhou Rong.

Li Suhua also deliberately went to the street to cut two catties of meat and came back.

"I am back!"

The bicycle was locked and placed under the eaves. Wang Zhong turned around and closed the courtyard door. Li Suhua couldn't wait to lift the curtain and asked, "Is everything given to Sister Ni?"

"Give it all!"

"How is your sister? Has she lost weight? Is she dark?" Mother, who traveled thousands of miles, was worried, as it has been since ancient times.

"I'm not skinny, I'm still a little fat! Cai Xiaoguang now visits her every week. Zhou Rong's life was much more nourishing than ours."

It's only been two months, and it's winter again, how could it be dark.

"It's fine if you're not thin, it's fine if you're not thin!" Li Suhua breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still muttering.

Zheng Juan was making dumplings, the chopping board was already covered with an apron, covered with a lot of flour, when she saw Wang Zhong coming in, she smiled with crooked eyes, it was very beautiful.

Wang Zhong walked over, "Pack more, and bring some back to Da Niang and Guangming later."

"no need!"

Wang Zhong put his arms around Zheng Juan from behind, and lowered his head to rest on her shoulder: "If you don't wear it, then I will hug her and won't let go."

Zheng Juan's pretty face flushed, her heart was like a deer bumping wildly, thumping, thumping, fast, Wang Zhong's domineering and undisguised liking made her unable to think of refusing.

Wang Zhong took advantage of Zheng Juan's bowing her head and shyness, leaned forward and kissed her red cheek: "Be obedient! I will send you back later, don't refuse!"

Well, it's a little hot, but the taste is okay.

Wang Zhong could clearly feel Zheng Juan's body froze.

The footsteps were getting closer, Wang Zhong hurriedly let go of Zheng Juan: "Mom! Is there any wine at home?"

(End of this chapter)