Chapter 9

"Jingle Bell!"

"Zhou Bingkun, I have your letter!"

Early in the morning, the postman's bicycle passed by Zhou's house as usual, and he stuffed the bulging envelope into Wang Zhong's hand.

The inscription is Jiangliao Publishing House.

A smile appeared on Wang Zhong's face, he opened it and saw that it was indeed a reply letter plus a payment slip.

The content of the reply letter was not much. First, he expressed his approval for Wang Zhong, and then he asked for a manuscript. However, the manuscript fee gave Wang Zhong a big surprise, a total of 52 yuan.

Sure enough, in this era, those who can stand up and earn money must be literati.

After eating breakfast and reading for two hours, Wang Zhong began to exercise at home, doing push-ups, sit-ups, planks, and some simple Sanda techniques.

For the past half a month, Wang Zhong has come here like this. With the improvement of various basic attributes, and the series of daily exercises he has been doing unremittingly for the past half month, Wang Zhong can clearly feel the improvement of his physical fitness. promote.

The other basic attributes have not changed, but the strength has successfully increased to 10 yesterday morning, reaching the peak value of an ordinary adult man.

The physique beyond ordinary people made Wang Zhong's breath longer, and his endurance and physical strength were also more durable.

After lunch, Wang Zhong went out to Fa Xiaosun's house.

"It's so cold, what can you do with me?" Sun Chanchao was also wearing an old patched padded jacket, a hat, his hands tucked into his sleeves, no scarf, and could only put his clothes on in the biting cold wind. The collar is turned up, trying to shrink the neck.

"Do you know where you can get food stamps and meat stamps?"

Wang Zhong himself has no connections, so he can only find these few friends who are close to him.

Originally, Tu Zhiqiang was the best candidate, but it's a pity that this guy is still in a labor camp.

"Food stamps are easy to talk about, but meat tickets are not common." Sun Chanchao is not surprised. These days, it is common to exchange fine grain stamps for coarse grain stamps, especially optical film.

"Isn't Zhou Rong going to the countryside? Life in the countryside is hard, so my mother wants to make more meat every month and ask me to send it to Zhou Rong, but the family doesn't have enough meat tickets."

These days, food stamps and meat stamps are issued according to the head of a person, there is a fixed number, and the amount is not much. Most people don’t have enough meat occasionally in their homes, and even fewer are willing to take it out to exchange, unless it’s those people Families are particularly miserable, the population is particularly large, and they can hardly even eat enough to eat, so they exchange meat tickets for food.

"Just in time, let's also call the National Day, let's go to the pigeon market together!" These years, the pigeon market has been banned repeatedly, after all, the demand is there.

"Go and shout over the National Day, we will make an appointment at your house, and I will come to you at night!"

In the evening, after dinner, and talking to Li Suhua, Wang Zhong put on a thick military overcoat, hat, scarf and gloves, wrapped himself up tightly and went out.

I went to Sun Qianchao's house to meet the two of them. The three of them didn't ride bicycles, so they just went on their legs.

Sun Chanchao and Xiao Guoqing were familiar with each other, and they knew at a glance that they were coming.

With their two old drivers leading the way, Wang Zhong quickly got the desired meat coupons and food coupons. He also met a man who sold wild pork. It cost a total of five yuan to buy a fat wild rabbit, which made Xiao Guoqing and Sun Chanchao both envious and distressed.

Although wild boar and rabbit meat are good, they are both lean meat, with little oil and water, and few people buy them. Nowadays, people like fatty meat rich in fat, and the fatter it is, the more popular it is.

"Bingkun, is your family dying?"

Wang Zhong smiled, and took out the words of the day, Sun Chanchao shook his head, and said nothing more.

The next day was the day when Wang Zhong and Xiao Guoqing went to work.

Early in the morning, Wang Zhong pushed the cart out of the door under Li Suhua's thousand reminders, and after reuniting with the two Fa Xiao, he rode his bicycle towards the Red Star Lumber Factory.

After the optical film was released, the three of them rode bicycles side by side on the avenue.

Sun Chanchao suddenly said: "Bingkun, I heard that I haven't seen you for a few days. Why do you seem to be a different person? You just sit at home reading books and newspapers all day. I said why are you looking for me and National Day these days?" It's time to play!"

Half a child, it is the time to escape, how can he sit still, and the original body is not the kind of person who likes to read, others don't know, but a few young people will definitely know.

"Where did you hear about it?" Wang Zhong asked back.

Xiao Guoqing next to him smiled and said, "Then you don't have to ask, of course Chun Yan'er said it."

It's no secret that Sun Chanchao has always liked Qiao Chunyan, but it's a pity that Qiao Chunyan fell in love with the original body, which didn't mean anything to him.

"Don't change the subject! I asked first!" If there were outsiders around, he would be in a hurry to catch up, but his matter was no secret in front of Wang Zhong and Xiao Guoqing.

Wang Zhongdao: "My brother said that I read too little, and asked me to read more. I think it makes sense."

"My father and my brother have left, and my sister has also gone to the countryside to jump in the queue. Now I am the only man in the family. I will definitely not be able to go wild all day like before."

"Yes, Bingkun, how do you say that, what does it look like?" Xiao Guoqing couldn't remember what he said even after thinking about it.

"It was a three-day farewell, and it was impressive." Sun Chanchao hurriedly added.

These two guys are pretty much the same.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "The original words are: three days after the farewell, you should treat each other with admiration!"

"Let me tell you, you two should read more books and newspapers when you don't have time, and don't just wander around all day." Wang Chong rang the bell, stepped hard, and rode to the front.

"Hey!"

"This kid really has a sex change!"

The two looked at each other, and at the same time speeded up to catch up.

Talking and laughing all the way, it took more than ten minutes to arrive at the Hongxing Timber Factory located on the other side of Jichun.

Holding the letter of introduction, the three of them entered the factory smoothly, met the head of the personnel department, the factory manager, and then became honorable workers. They were arranged in the same class, Sun Chanchao and Xiao Guoqing were in a group, and Wang Zhong was in a group with a strange guy.

The salaries of the three are based on apprenticeships, 18 yuan a month.

They were taken around the factory in the morning to learn about the various areas of the timber factory. They ate in the cafeteria at noon, and the three of them officially started work in the afternoon.

Good guy, the three of them were exhausted in just one afternoon.

On the way back, I kept whining.

When he got home, he parked his bicycle, and Li Suhua, who heard the voice, opened the door and came out.

"The hot water is ready! Come in and wash first!"

After a simple scrubbing, Li Suhua brought all the food to the table, just stewed cabbage and pork vermicelli, and freshly steamed rice. There were all meat and vegetables. The mother and son sat on the kang, Wang Zhong was really hungry.

Then pick up the bowl and chopsticks and pull them into your mouth.

Seeing Wang Zhong gobbling it up, Li Suhua showed a kind smile on his face, "Eat slowly! No one will fight you."

"Today is your first day at work, how do you feel?"

Wang Zhong was still chewing on the food: "It's okay, but the food in the cafeteria is not as good as mom's cooking!"

The smile on Li Suhua's face was even wider, "Eat more if it tastes good."

"By the way! What kind of job did the factory arrange for you?" Li Suhua didn't eat a few bites, and his thoughts were all on his old lump.

"The material workers, catch-up and National Day are the same."

"Ah! Material worker?" Li Suhua heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at Wang Zhong with distressed expression.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "What's the matter, your son still has strength, and he is still so young, he is a bit tired, but he can also train people!"

"All right, all right, whatever you say is justified!" Seeing Wang Chongle's mouth full of greasy food without any complaints, a smile appeared on Li Suhua's face again.

"Mom, I'm doing heavy physical work now, so I'll get more meat every month from now on." Wang Zhong climbed up smoothly.

"Eat meat to build strength, and work easier."

"Maybe my kid can go up again!"

17 years old, still on the tail of the golden age of development, if the nutrition can keep up, it is not impossible to grow up.

The conditions in the family are good. His father, Zhou Zhigang, sends back most of his monthly salary. Zhou Zhigang is an eighth-grade worker, and his monthly salary is quite high.

Therefore, if you want to eat more meat, you can only go to Pigeon Market to exchange for meat tickets.

"Okay, it's just the two of us at home now." Although Li Suhua is used to frugality, her children are her heart and soul. Li Suhua is not willing to see them suffer. Moreover, this old lump is growing up right now, and the family conditions are not good. Not bad, you can't save what you should eat.

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