Li Wuwei simply took the car, he can't stand for a long time, he will faint after half an hour, I'll go, this is a trafficker, smart IQ has taken over the high ground again?

"Look, the bad boy can actually chat with the old lady."

"Do you think the old lady's white dough ticket can be kept?"

"No way, Li Wuwei is wicked, but he hasn't cheated on the old lady until now."

"I don't think so either. Li Wuwei was very kind to the old lady, and took the ticket with her as soon as she came."

As soon as these words came out, the aunts have been staring at him for a long time. Haven't you seen Li Wuwei's true face clearly?

He didn't take care of the old lady, he just rushed to avoid queuing.

He Daqing was also queuing up behind the aunts. There were only a few men in the courtyard who didn't go to work. His family occupied two of them and received food stamps. He was the head of the household and couldn't let his younger brother come.

Then there was the cheap apprentice Jia Dongxu, who ended up going to the factory today, leaving only Li Wuwei, and this time he was separated from him.

Suddenly Jia Zhang turned around and said with a smile on his face: "Old He, what did you think about what you said earlier?"

"No, Cuihua, you are too greedy!"

He Daqing wants to hide, don't keep thinking about him, it's simply impossible.

After experiencing the three widow love affairs of lotus, spring flower and fairy peach, He Daqing's eyes are higher than ordinary widows.

Besides, he was cruel for three days at the beginning, but in the end he flinched. Seeing that Jia Zhang didn't hesitate anymore, he refused.

"You say you are greedy for white noodles, then everyone loves to eat them."

Jia Zhang hasn't given up yet, as long as He Daqing doesn't marry for a day, she still has a chance. After waiting for more than a month, she went to work in the factory as a worker. Old He can always figure it out.

Chapter 229 Ruthless Three Moms, Stud Directly

Li Wuwei was not in a hurry to leave, and only went back together when the people in the courtyard had exchanged for flour tickets.

As for the double flour tickets received at the rolling mill, when I have time, uh, I have to go there tomorrow.

"Dongxu!"

Suddenly, he saw his brother.

"Li Wuwei, why are you with the old lady?"

Jia Dongxu saw the crowd as soon as he turned his head. He had just returned from the rolling mill.

"Don't stand still, come and help the old lady in."

Li Wuwei called Brother Dongxu over, so he didn't have to shake hands with Big Mom.

When I got back to the middle courtyard, I couldn't leave for a while, so Mrs. Chen brought out a long bench and sat chatting together. The deaf old lady didn't go back to her room.

"Dongxu, you too."

Li Wuwei stopped him and stopped talking, in case Dongxu really went back to the factory.

"Hey!"

Jia Dongxu quickly took out a small bench and sat down next to Li Wuwei instead of his mother. Now that his status is different, he will soon be able to work as a worker again.

"Everyone said, how are these white flour tickets determined? My family's Xie Di only weighs four catties, while Xiao Guan Xiang and Bang Geng both weigh four catties."

"It seems to be based on age or "zero one zero". It's not clear."

"Li Wuwei, you are the best brain in our courtyard, do you know how to calculate it?

Let's talk about the bad boy here. Whoever makes people wander outside every day will definitely hear more news.

"According to the quantity!"

Li Wuwei simply said a few words: "Flour tickets are fine grains, and the staple food of our residents is divided into dozens of quantitative standards. According to the quantitative standards, about [-]% of the flour tickets are given, starting with four catties.

The heavier the physical work, the higher the ration. For example, the furnace worker of the Iron and Steel Corporation, the ration is [-] catties, of which [-] catties of white flour is almost the highest.

Rolling mill workers are basically given a ration of more than 30 catties, of which there are [-] catties of white flour tickets!

In addition, the job quota for using the brain is low, and the white flour ticket of the third master is only fourteen catties.

There are also under two years old, three to six years old, six to nine years old... As the child grows up, the ration will be higher. "

As soon as everyone heard it, some of them understood immediately, and after pondering for a while, they asked a few more questions before they figured it out.

But Li Wuwei was thinking that after the three-year difficult period, the ration seemed to be cut down to [-] catties, of which there were only a few catties of white flour, and the rest was supplemented with dried sweet potatoes in addition to stick noodles.

Adults need more than six taels of food per day, only two steamed buns of Erhe noodles, and a handful of dried sweet potatoes, and this requires work. Basically, they are weak all day long, and they can't see fat people.

It is similar to the standard of six taels a day for reform-through-labor prisoners today.

"Li Wuwei, you know a lot, so let's take the flour ticket, can we buy white flour at any time next month?"

Sun Erniang asked, her family also has many children, and they are greedy for white noodles.

Li Wuwei shook his head and said, "There will be plenty of flour on the first day of next month, and there will be enough flour on the third and 24th of every month after that.

The amount of flour is uncertain. For example, there are [-] catties of tickets outside, but there may be only [-] catties in stock.

But as long as you have the ticket, you will be able to buy it sooner or later, so don't be at the bottom of the list. "

"Understood, then we still have to hurry up on the first day."

"I have a flour ticket. How about the price? Will you still sell us high-priced food?"

Some aunts are concerned about the price. Although there are not many flour tickets, they are not willing to buy them. The price of one catty of white flour can almost be exchanged for two catties of stick noodles.

"The price is about [-] cents, which is a penny higher than last year, but it is much better than the previous private stores.

By the way, sisters, if you have endless flour tickets in your hands, you can give them to me.

I use stick noodles to exchange things, and normal neighbors exchange things without making mistakes. "

He specifically asked about this matter. Nowadays, it is not a big deal for farmers to sell their own agricultural and sideline products. There is a defined standard, which is basically difficult to exceed.

Households save some of their leftover tickets, give them away or sell them, and do not make mistakes in exchange for things. Otherwise, where did the farmers get the food tickets?Why do cadres eat white noodles every single day?

But if you can’t buy a lot of tickets and sell them at a high price, then it’s not socialism.

When everyone heard it, someone was tempted. Although they all knew that the bad boy was wicked and often deceived people, he still couldn't stop him.

"Li Wuwei, how do you change it?"

It was Jia Zhang who spoke out, she was greedy for white noodles, but Dongxu at home would soon be a worker, plus the daughter-in-law's, plus her in the future.

There are three workers in one family, so much flour, how can we finish it all!

"One catty of flour tickets is exchanged for one catty of stick noodles, or one dime."

Li Wuwei set a market price, because the quantification is only based on an algorithm and has not yet been implemented. Now the control is white noodles.

In addition to the capital city, there are three other large cities as pilots. This is the end of the year, and it will be carried out for a year next year. In five or five years, the whole country will follow up and issue food stamps.

"There are so many, that's pretty good!"

Immediately, an aunt was moved. The flour tickets were distributed for free. If you save ten catties, if you give it to the bad boy, you have to exchange it for ten catties of stick noodles or one yuan.

"No deception, it's all at this price. I'll eat it myself. My little Jingru, my mother-in-law, and my brother-in-law who is in junior high school don't have tickets. There are six people here. I often go to restaurants and eat white noodles. Not enough to eat."

As soon as the words came out, everyone nodded, but the bad boy is not called a heavy burden, because he earns a lot, other people's old literati and brother-in-law are paying wages.

I heard that the third uncle of the Qin family also gave Xiao Jingru living expenses, which added up to a lot of money.

"Li Wuwei, I'll give you ten catties each, just give me the money, and I'll buy the stick noodles myself next month."

Aunt Jiang was the first to eat crabs. Her family's conditions were not very good, and she lived in a house on the side of the corridor in the middle courtyard.

"Okay, here's a dollar for you."

Li Wuwei traded directly on the spot. The more white flour tickets he has in his hand, the safer he is. "I'll give you fourteen catties each."

Jia Zhang proudly took out the flour coupons he had obtained, not keeping a catty.

"Mom, you've changed them all, why don't you save some?"

Jia Dongxu couldn't help but speak out, is this the end of life?

"What are you keeping, Dongxu, you're confused. The flour ticket can only be used next month. Will our family be short of tickets next month? Don't we still have tickets for you and Bihua..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang handed the ticket to Li Wuwei, and got one yuan and forty cents. Isn't this saving pension money again?

"Li Wuwei, can I exchange [-] catties of noodle tickets for stick noodles? My family doesn't have enough food for this month."

Another aunt directly refreshed the upper limit, soaring to the flour of a steel rolling worker, "No problem, I will run in the afternoon and buy the cornmeal."

It is basically difficult for others to buy food when they are on the [-]st, but he doesn't care, he is self-sufficient, and he can just get it from the reward market.

Let me go, the vegetable market doesn't have the current stick noodles, so I really have to make a trip.

Now that I have more tickets in hand, I can make a complete set, that is, there are three denominations, commonly known as opening tickets, which can be sold for 1 yuan in the future.

Now it costs two yuan and twenty cents, or 22 catties of stick noodles, and there is a lot of room for appreciation.

At this time, Li Wuwei was very happy when he got fifty catties of flour tickets. From now on, there will be no shortage of white flour at home, and there will be nothing to say in the courtyard.

Where does Da Mao still have ten catties of white flour tickets? He is about to call it a day and go back to rest and wait for dinner.

Suddenly there was a big order, and the third mother suddenly said: "Li Wuwei, I will exchange 46 catties of stick noodles."

"How much? No, Third Mom, you are a ruthless person. The family doesn't plan to live anymore."

He was dumbfounded, the third mother is a stud, only the fourteen catties of white flour left in the hands of the third master, a little more than four or two a day, the whole family consists of six people.

Although there are cornmeal and other coarse grains, you won't be hungry, but isn't this the life of a farmer and a villager?

"It's time to live. This is not only your third master's ticket, it's enough to eat the second noodles."

What the three moms want is to make money. If you eat less white noodles, you can earn four or six cents. One year is fifty-five cents, and three years is a bicycle, which is a lot of money.

"Change!"

Li Wuwei made an emergency move, because waiting until December, at most it will be over a year, and once the quota is released, the price of the white flour ticket will directly increase by 4.6 times, and it will rise to [-] cents.

If anyone is more courageous, he can directly stud his net worth and speculate in the short-term for more than two months at most, and directly double his earnings back.

But it is also possible to be caught in tragedy, and the staple food is closely watched.

So he can just change a hundred catties in the courtyard, and then he can buy a package ticket from Yan Bugui every month?

Anyway, if he doesn't change it, Yan Bugui may be able to lower the standard, and exchange flour tickets for sweet potatoes, I'll go, what is this food!

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