Fortunately, Zhao Guoqing had a bicycle, otherwise he would have been too late to walk on the village while he was working.

Hongxing Commune has a supply and marketing cooperative and a purchase point, so you need all these mountain goods!

It's just a bit cheaper, and the general purchase price is 70 cents per kilogram.

However, Zhao Guoqing knew that if these hares and pheasants were sent to the county town or found a suitable buyer, they could sell them directly for nine coin per pound.

Good luck, even a piece of it is possible.

And that buyer, Zhao Guoqing, who has memories of his previous life, really knew it!

At this time, the genius was so bright that many people in the Red Star Commune had not opened the door, and only occasionally someone poured their urinals, in a hurry.

With memory, Zhao Guoqing soon came to a family near the river and planted many bamboos at the door!

The family opened the back door.

It is behind the bamboo forest, very secretive and most people will not notice it.

But Zhao Guoqing knew that he looked around and after no one noticed him, he immediately took out a straw hat and covered his face.

Soon I went up and knocked on the door, and someone asked vigilantly?

"Who!"

"I, the delivery! Zhao Zhuang's..."

When a man in his thirties, who was a little bald and in his thirties stuck his head out, he looked behind Zhao Guoqing alertly.

Seeing Zhao Guoqing's face again, he was about to close the yard door.

However, Zhao Guoqing handed the snakeskin bag to him and then lowered his voice.

"Brother Zhao, I'm from Zhaozhuang. I got some mountain goods. My relatives introduced me. Look, give me a price..."

It was only 1980s, and I had just experienced capitalism and was still cracking down on speculation and counter-attacks everywhere.

In the general environment, if you want to do some business, you are always sneaky, for fear of being caught.

Brother Zhao usually collects some mountain goods, transports them out, and makes some daily necessities outside to sell them. He can make a lot of money after going back and forth.

However, he was also very cautious, fearing that he would be arrested if he would speculate.

Hearing Zhao Guoqing say this, he saw that no one was following him again. The two of them tried again, and Brother Zhao took away all the things Zhao Anping.

After some bargaining, two rabbits and a pheasant gave eight yuan and four cents.

It's nearly one dollar more than the acquisition station.

This made Zhao Guoqing happy and asked Brother Zhao again whether to collect Gastrodia elata, bamboo fungus and morels?

"Cause, but you need dry goods, don't have fresh ones. Gastrodia elata costs five yuan per pound, bamboo fungus and morels are three yuan per pound, but it depends on the quality..."

"Brother Zhao, bamboo fungus and morels are both good things. If I give you more, you can add some. These things are not easy to make!"

Zhao Guoqing is handsome and clean, with clear and bright eyes, and smiles when looking at people.

As the saying goes, "Don't hit a smile on your face, Brother Zhao said aloud."

"If you have the goods, take them, and you will not lose money. If there are too many goods, you will add 50 cents to you per pound. This is the whole thing..."

"Okay, then thank you Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Anping put away the snakeskin bag and walked out of Brother Zhao's house. When he went out, he looked around.

Seeing that no one noticed it, he quickly disappeared outside the bamboo forest!

Brother Zhao felt relieved when he saw that Zhao Anping was cautious.

Zhao Guoqing, who had more than eight pieces in his pocket.

At this time, I stopped in the town and went to the bun shop. The steamed buns cost seven cents per one and the meat buns cost one cent, but they were a little smaller.

The meat buns must be delicious, but they don’t have much money in their hands and have even fewer food coupons.

Zhao Guoqing gritted his teeth and hurriedly bought twenty steamed buns, spent one yuan and four cents, and used some food coupons.

He was so hungry that he rolled his eyes when he ate corn every meal. With this white-floured steamed bun cushion, it was better than anything else!

There were seven yuan left. Zhao Anping saw that the fried dough sticks cost eight cents each, so he quickly bought ten, and spent eight cents.

When he bought pork, he asked for a ticket, but he didn't have meat tickets, so he spent one dollar and bought five kilograms of meat bones that no one wanted. He planned to make some soup for his family, but he didn't see his younger brothers and sisters one by one like bamboo poles!

With five dollars left, Zhao Guoqing hid it on his body and rode his bicycle back.

Fortunately, he was very fast. When he rushed home, he looked around and took these things to his room while no one was paying attention.

After thinking about it, I took two or three kilograms of bones and asked Liu Zhenfang to stew some wild vegetables, which was also considered a bit of oil and water!

There were still some bones left, so he planned to bring them back to his elder sister and stew some soup for the dog to drink.

Dog Sheng is not sick and is still taking medicine.

The corn is still sluggish after breakfast, and the corn is full of slippery mouths when eaten, which is rough and not delicious.

The light and watery ones cooked can only barely fool you and you won’t be hungry at all.

My aunt Wang Chunhua, who ate a few eggs last night, was a little disgusted with the corn being muddy, and her eyes turned and stared at Zhao Guoqing.

"National Day, you are not here this morning and you only came back when you were having dinner. I slept all night and figured it out. Have you been giving the Chen family a bride gift?"

"No, I went to buy two kilograms of pork bones and asked my mother to cook some pumpkin, which would be better than eating corn paste every meal!"

Zhao Guoqing said something unfairly.

"Ah, I have some meat? Mom, let's just have a meal today..."

Wang Chunhua was delighted, and when she heard meat and bones in her ears, she immediately smiled.

"You can eat and eat, and you will know how to eat. Do you bring rice from your parents' home if you eat dry food?"

Old Mrs. Mei is a stingy person and glared at the eldest daughter-in-law and refused to let go.

"Mom, let's drink some white rice porridge. I've been walking for the past two days. I'm afraid that this head will hurt again and I can't work..."

Zhao Fu is also a greedy person.

As for working, hehehe, he can't get the points in the team as good as Old Lady Mei, and he always has headaches and pretends to be sick. He takes more than ten days off for thirty days a month.

But Zhao Fu is his own son, and she feels sorry!

"After, cook white rice porridge at noon and stew pumpkin with meat bones. Cook the pumpkin a little more. Eat two meals. The second and third families should be smarter. Don't let the meat bones be stolen..."

Old Mrs. Mei reminded Liu Zhenfang and her third wife Chen Hongmei that they were the two of them at home.

Although Zhao Guoqing bought the bones, Old Lady Mei was angry when she thought of her stubborn grandson and refused to marry Chen Furong, and she was angry at home.

Zhao Guoqing hurried to work, and when he left, he brought some pig bones and fried dough sticks, and planned to take time to deliver them to the elder sister of the next village.

However, when he went out, Zhao Guoqing secretly stuffed a few steamed buns to his girl Zhao Dongxue.

The men in Chaoyang Village have more work points and are more tired from their work. Today they are cleaning the channel ditch.

Women and educated youth were a little more relaxed and pulled weeds in the cornfield!

The sun in May and June is still a bit poisonous, and this job is also tiring. When Zhao Guoqing was working, someone from the same village laughed at him.
Chapter completed!