Xu Lingjun drove the carriage and followed Zhang Simin to the entrance of the warehouse.

"Lingjun, please wait a moment, I'll find someone to record it."

"This person is private and the other is public!"

Although Zhang Simin opened the door for Xu Lingjun.

However, the procedures that need to be followed are still indispensable.

"Sister, it should be, it should be." Xu Lingjun agreed quickly.

Although he didn't know the articles of association of the supply and marketing cooperative, he still understood the routine.

You know, he did this kind of thing a lot in his previous life.

A relationship is a relationship, and the process needs to be followed.

At least it has to look better on the surface.

Xu Lingjun didn't wait much, it took a while.

Zhang Simin took a little girl to the warehouse with a ledger.

"Okay, let me take a look!"

"Five hundred catties of coarse grain stamps, three hundred catties of fine grain stamps, ten catties of meat stamps, five catties of oil stamps, and three catties of sugar stamps~"

It’s not that I don’t know, it’s indeed a lot of things.

If Zhang Simin hadn't been here, Xu Lingjun wouldn't have been able to buy it.

It's not that he won't be sold if there are tickets, the purchase of so many things is definitely restricted.

Don’t be dissatisfied. What’s wrong with you having a ticket? If you bought it, others won’t.

If you have a bad attitude and I tell you directly that it is out of stock, there is nothing you can do.

You must know that there are many people queuing up to buy things in supply and marketing cooperatives every day, so whoever is selling is not selling.

It is precisely because of this reason that Xu Lingjun found ways to build relationships.

It’s definitely worth exchanging those little things for this internal purchase!

Millet actually belongs to the category of coarse grains, so Xu Lingjun directly bought 200 kilograms.

This millet is a good thing and rich in nutrients.

In Xu Lingjun's previous life, the women in his hometown ate this during confinement.

This millet porridge is even known as "Ginseng Soup".

There are three hundred kilograms of cornmeal left over. He is not stupid enough to ask for sweet potatoes and sorghum rice.

I won’t go into detail about sweet potatoes, as sorghum is too troublesome to make.

It has to be soaked a day in advance, and it’s difficult to cook it until it’s cooked.

Forget about the taste, I won’t say more.

Of course, for three hundred pounds of fine grains, I would just choose white flour.

At this time, it cannot be called white flour, it should be called whole wheat flour.

Just don't remove the bran when grinding the flour, grind it directly so that you can get more weight.

Therefore, this kind of flour looks black, and of course it is not as delicious as the flour from our later generations.

There were many types of flour in later generations.

The general standard flour is that one hundred pounds of wheat yields eighty-five pounds of flour.

The more precise it is, the less it will come out.

This is why rice in this era is more expensive than flour.

Xu Lingjun has already decided, he is going to eat first.

I'm going to grow a batch of wheat in space in the future. At least I can get some standard flour to eat!

But in this era, it’s not called standard flour, it’s called snowflake flour, or refined flour.

If his thoughts were known to others, they would definitely slap him.

It would be nice if others could eat enough, but he also disliked the fact that the flour was not pure enough.

Xu Lingjun replaced the ten kilograms of meat coupons with fattier bacon.

This is good stuff. You have to know that one pound of fresh meat becomes seven taels when made into bacon.

So this pound of bacon is worth much more than this fresh meat.

Besides, bacon can be stored.

However, the price is slightly higher, costing one yuan per pound.

By the way, Xu Lingjun also used Zhang Simin's relationship to get eight big pig hooves.

This is free of charge and quite cheap.

It only costs a dime, can you believe it?

But this thing is really not very popular. Some places sell it for eight cents.

The main reason is that the pig's hooves are covered with hair, which is difficult to clean up, and people don't know how to do it.

Besides, this dime can buy more than a pound of cornmeal. Who would want to eat this?

As for candy coupons, I got a pound of fruit candies (given to Xiuzhi when she is coaxing her).

Another two pounds of brown sugar will be used when Xiuzhi is in confinement.

Not much else to say, he made some miscellaneous things.

For example, there are needles and threads used by Xiuzhi, toothpaste, toothbrushes, salt, soy sauce and other things.

Especially the vinegar, which is a bit too much.

It was a big purchase for him, and he spent more than one hundred and twenty yuan on all of it.

If you add in the money he spent to buy various tickets, it would be more than 200 for me to go here!

You know, an apprenticeship now costs less than 18 yuan a month.

There are only about twenty formal workers.

After calculating this, Xu Lingjun spent more than a year's salary right now.

But what Xu Lingjun feels now is that it is strong. The RMB is too strong.

So much stuff for so little money.

He now considers the price on the black market, and indeed the price seems pretty good.

Xu Lingjun had long forgotten that he spent a lot of money buying these tickets on the black market.

Xu Lingjun spent the money happily, and the little girl was not bad at calculating, and the ticket was issued in just a few clicks.

As for the work of moving the goods, Xu Lingjun could only do it himself.

You can't expect these two ladies to treat you well!

"Sister, the cloth piled up in the corner of your house looks blue and black."

When Xu Lingjun was moving things just now, he saw something was wrong with the cloth in the corner.

It suddenly occurred to him that this might be the legendary defective product.

You must know that there are no votes for this defective product!

"This is a defective product. The better ones have been processed internally."

"The rest are really pretty," Zhang Simin said casually.

The little girl had already collected the money and left in a sensible manner.

Now Xu Lingjun is left to move things while Zhang Simin watches.

"Zanzibu? Sister, can you sell this to me?"

When Xu Lingjun heard it, it turned out to be this.

Although these scraps of cloth were leftovers picked up by others, they were still good things for Xu Lingjun.

There is a shortage of cloth in the countryside. Even if it is dyed unevenly, it is still better than clothes made of patches within patches.

Just like him, he only has this kind of clothes that he can wear out now, and the clothes he wears normally are not very good.

Of course, he also has cloth tickets now, but he didn't buy them just now, thinking to wait until later.

Mainly because he thought that it would be too conspicuous for him, an old right man, to wear new clothes.

If you wear clothes made of this kind of cloth on weekdays, it won't matter.

Low-key, low-key, low-key is the way to go in this season.
To be continued...