Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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Lv Zhi was not happy about the meal, so he went with Yao Yue in a torrent, and said on the road: "The slacker in the room refuses to take the road from the other playground. He wants someone to deliver it. He is fat to death. ."

"Maybe they are doing important experiments." Yao Yue said softly.

"Doing important experiments and talking so much to us. Put more oil and more meat..." She followed Wei Zhenxue's voice, flat mouth said: "Poor and sour place, I don't know if there is oil and meat."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm so embarrassed to hear it." Yao Yue gave Lu Zhi a hand.

"It was originally." Lv Zhi said critically: "The poor mountains and bad rivers make trouble for the people. You can see what Xibao Town is like when you look at that person. Just think about it, and you won't open the door because of the lack of meat and oil. Well, I will stick the meat on his face in a moment. By the way, did he give the meat ticket just now?"

Yao Yue also hurriedly went to see, his face paled, and said, "There is only one food stamp, and 40 cents."

"Want to eat meat without giving the meat ticket?" Lu Zhi pounced and laughed: "Give him a pot of hot water and burn the meat by himself."

Yao Yue couldn't help but slapped her, annoyed: "You are still laughing, what should I do now? Go back and ask for a meat ticket?"

"Leave him alone, or let's take the money back. Forty cents is enough for the fare." Lu Zhi smiled.

"Look at you, the enamel tank will let you forget it."

"No, I don't have to use it."

"You used my lunch box to make a meal yesterday."

Lu Zhi quibbleed: "I got it wrong."

"I got it wrong last week?"

"Who makes our lunch boxes look like?"

"Mine is red, yours is yellow, how come it looks like?"

"There is a fat baby on it, oh, you said that we will have children in the future, do we all have the same fat baby?"

"I'm crazy, I won't tell you." Yao Yuejiao pushed away Lu Zhi angrily, asked another student, and found the canteen of Xibao Middle School.

Before entering the yard, he could smell the strong aroma. Lu Zhi wrinkled his nose and said in surprise: "It seems to have a meaty smell."

"The nose is really good." Yao Yue praised.

Lv Zhi smiled, put his arms around Yao Yue's shoulders, and said, "Don't be jealous of me. You can be a hound with a bad nose, as long as you work hard and bravely."

Yao Yue was amazed: "If you are good, I won't talk to you anymore."

"I won't talk about it, but the meat taste is really strong. Hey, we haven't eaten, so let's eat it here?" Lu Zhi's saliva was secreting a lot. Undergraduates are subsidized at school, usually consisting of staple food coupons and cash. It can be said that these students have served the national rice bowl since they went to college. However, student subsidies usually have no or very few meat tickets, and student cafeterias often only Can cook one or two kinds of meat dishes, even girls, it is unavoidable to be greedy for meat.

Yao Yue smiled: "A little meaty scent seduce you, you didn't waste a good nose."

"You have to call me a dog to be happy. That's it. If you invite me to dinner, I am happy to be a dog."

"Who has the money to invite you to dinner and eat so much." Yao Yue pouted, and said: "Did you bring the meat ticket?"

"Who is going out with a meat ticket."

"Then you still want to eat meat."

"It's not bad to eat with the smell of meat." Lu Zhi licked his lips: "Hurry up, don't go over the meal."

In the cafeteria, students are constantly coming to eat.

Yao Yue walked to the front, put down Wei Zhenxue's enamel jar in the window in front of the tiled house, and said, "I'll cook old Wei in the laboratory."

"Oh, changed people today? What do you want?" The chef inside is still the former chef of West Castle Middle School, but he has become fatter and the oil on his face is brighter.

Yao Yue put the four cents and a food stamp on the wooden window sill, and said: "I don't know, he gave me these, and then put more oil and meat."

"Let me see, a catty of food coupons, the noodles are ready, how about the smashed noodles? Today, we have stewed meat, 40 cents, and two pieces of stewed meat." The chef said as he put it in the enamel jar. I sandwiched a large piece of noodles, and then topped it with thick meat strudel, and finally put two palm-sized pieces of simmered meat on top, shouting: "Ross strudel noodles with stewed meat, oily and meaty."

Lü Zhi almost dropped his chin in surprise, and asked, "No meat tickets? For 40 cents?"

In 1982, 40 cents was actually quite a lot. The average worker was about 40 yuan in salary, and the average farmer’s family's cash income might be only 200 yuan. Forty cents are all used to buy meat, or to buy noodles, more than what's in the bowl.

But in restaurants or cafeterias, obviously this is not the calculation. A catty of steamed buns are considered as dry noodles, usually only four or two, and the rest is a profit. The cooked meat itself has to be halted, and the restaurant will charge more. To eat in a small restaurant near the school, two people always spend a dollar or two, and the meat they eat is not as much as Lu Zhi sees. The most common situation is that three people ask for two plates of vegetarian dishes, a plate of half-meat dishes with diced meat, and then eat one week's living expenses.

In general, this is an era when prices are very low and people's income is lower.

Maintaining food and clothing is already the greatest pursuit of ordinary people. The hope of eating and drinking well can only be achieved by a few people. Because of this, it is so enviable to study and then become an official. Although not every official has the opportunity and courage to corrupt, almost every civil servant has the opportunity and requirements to eat and drink, in terms of life and enjoyment. , Which has reached the upper standard.

In the eyes of Lu Zhi, who is studying and has not yet become an official, four cents is not only a matter of course, but also cheap and scary, and more importantly, don't have a meat ticket!

Meat tickets are much more useful than money.

Otherwise, how many people would rather buy less other things than meat first.

But in a normal market, you can't buy meat without a meat ticket. Even in the black market, there is no guarantee that clean meat products will be supplied throughout the day. Pork that is not accepted by the meat factory, such as sick and dead pork, is the main force in the black market. Sometimes there are some good meats, but they have to be grabbed at three or four in the middle of the night. The price is even more expensive.

The chef enjoyed Lu Zhi's surprise. He laughed and said, "It's amazing, isn't it? We are eating special meat from the meat joint factory, which is a 30% discount. No meat ticket is required. Students and teachers can manage it.

"Can students and teachers at West Castle Middle School buy it?"

"Of course, if you come from elsewhere, you still get a meat ticket. However, the price is still 30% off, and there are people in the town who come to our canteen to buy meat." The chef stared at Lu Zhi, wanting to earn some meat ticket from her.

The commissioning of the WestJet factory has greatly increased Yang Rui's right to speak at the Xibao Meat Union Factory. In fact, his uncle Duan Hua is also famous in the factory. In addition, Hongrui's class has many children from the Xibao Meat Union Factory. Through the union of the Xibao Meat Union Factory, Yang Rui gave a batch of cheap meat to the WestJet Factory and sold it to the Xibao Middle School. Because the WestJet factory is a joint venture, Yang Rui paid a nominal $10 a month, saving a lot of money.

As far as the US$20,000 in cash he received from Zeleca, this usage could last more than a hundred years.

However, Yang Rui still needs meat tickets. On the one hand, he wants to give his family a little subsidy. Meat tickets are more convenient than meat. On the other hand, other members of the Ruixue group have similar needs.

This is also the benefit of Yang Rui's continuous profit sharing.

Ordinary students in Xibao Middle School can save money, and students in the sharp learning group can get different kinds of rewards through scholarships and other means.

The current Ruixue group is still making money, and the large-scale fixed asset investment has gradually been reduced. Under the premise of Shi Gui's continuous return of profits, Yang Rui is more willing to spend it.

Given the current domestic economic situation, money spent on food is the most attractive.

For the same reason, Lv Zhi was very dissatisfied. She stared at the big piece of meat in the back kitchen, turned her head and swallowed, then turned around and argued: "We are the guests invited by the Xibao Middle School laboratory. No one told us to bring tickets, what should we do now?"

"Invited from the laboratory? Old Wei or Yang Rui?" The chef stayed on his one-third of acre every day, but he was clear about the school's affairs.

Lu Zhi's momentum is a bit weak. She thinks it would be more useful to raise Wei's flag, but she still obediently said, "Yang Rui."

"Yang Rui invited you here? What are you doing?"

"Experiment. We are students of Hedong University." Lu Zhi cleverly took out his student ID. When I go out these years, I can’t get along without my ID.

The chef took a look, nodded, and said, "What do you want to eat? Qianzi has two hairs on noodles and two hairs on a piece of meat."

"Isn't it two pieces just given to Old Wei?"

"That's why it's called oily and meaty."

"Can't you give us more?"

"Yang Rui really asked you to come?"

"Really~www.readwn.com~, just this time, two slices of stewed meat and one catty of noodles." The chef scooped them into a large porcelain bowl and said: "It's washed in well water, pay 80 cents. Two catties of food stamps."

Lu Zhi took the money from his pocket with a pain.

The meal is a good deal, but four cents per meal can’t be said to be less. If this is the case, ordinary workers will not be able to support their families.

However, Wei Zhenxue is a special case. His wife took his children to work in Pingjiang, and he was demoted from the Institute of Coal Science to the Institute of Coal Science, but his salary was not low, earning 56 yuan a month. He gave 30 yuan to his wife, leaving 26 yuan for himself, and went to Xibao Middle School as an experimental assistant. Yang Rui gave him a subsidy. In the end, Wei Zhenxue was full of food and the whole family was not hungry. Every day, his mouth was full of oil.

Of course, one of the prerequisites for doing this is that you don't want to vote.

Yao Yue handed over a food stamp and eight dimes from behind, and said: "For the sake of your serious mediation, I ask you to be fine."

"I'm talking about it, don't you need to treat me?"

"You have walked so far with me, I have to treat."

"You said that? I'm welcome."

"Ok."

Lv Zhi took Yao Yue's money and food stamps, and gave them to the chef, each with a bowl of thick sliced ​​pork noodles, and found a place to sit down.

After only a bite of noodles, Lu Zhi sighed deeply and said, "There is such a canteen and the laboratory is empty. I would also like to come. You have good luck, classmate."

"I'm writing a paper." After all, Yao Yue is not slow at eating meat.

Lu Zhi couldn't care about speaking anymore, and it took a long time before he raised his head and said excitedly.