As for the staple food, Wanfeng is in trouble. Staple food requires food stamps, so it doesn't matter how much money you have.

The steamed buns come in quarters and cost two taels of food stamps.

One cent for a bowl of rice also costs food stamps. There are more than twenty of them, and each person needs at least four to five kilograms of food stamps for a bowl. Where can I get them?

Wan Feng raised this issue, and everyone started to collect food stamps. The two teachers had the most food stamps, more than two kilograms of local food stamps, and Hua Wanrong had more than half a kilogram of food stamps.

Wanfeng discounted these food stamps to them according to the black market price.

At that time, local food stamps on the black market ranged from 15 cents to 25 cents per catty, and national food stamps ranged from 20 cents to 25 cents per catty. Wan Feng gave them all the money at the rate of 30 cents per catty.

But these food stamps are still not enough.

But that was all. Wan Feng used all the food stamps to buy rice.

Fortunately, the amount of rice in a bowl at that time was still quite substantial. It was a large bowl, and the pointed bowl was divided into two flat bowls, which was enough.

The restaurant is very fast. They served two tables of dishes within half an hour!

Now it's finally time to start eating.

Before the meal started, Wan Feng also said a few words, which meant that the athletes should not eat too much when eating. If they have a bad stomach in the afternoon and cannot participate in the competition, the gain will outweigh the loss.

This possibility is very likely to happen. It is good for these rural children to have enough to eat at home on weekdays, and the food at home is not very rich. It is strange that they do not eat Haisei when they have a big meal this time.

For children in rural areas, even during the Chinese New Year, their homes do not have such a sumptuous meal. So much oil and water is suddenly poured into the stomach that usually does not have much oil and water, and it is really possible to have a bad stomach.

There was an extra pack of cigarettes at Wan Feng's table. After all, there were many adults. As for the wine, Wan Feng didn't ask for it. Besides the driver and the teacher, they drank whatever they wanted.

There are no drinks, so those who are thirsty can only drink boiled water.

"Aunt Hua, are you guys coming this afternoon?" Wan Feng asked Hua Wanrong during dinner.

"Can we still sell it this afternoon?" Hua Wanrong was unsure.

"Let's put it this way, three thousand is no problem. No matter how much more I have, I won't be sure."

Hua Wanrong thought for a moment: "If we can sell three thousand pieces, we will come over. But we won't give it to you this afternoon. We also want to sell some."

When they come out to sell popsicles, the factory gives each person a subsidy of 30 cents per day. If they don't come in the afternoon, they can only get 15 cents.

This was not because Hua Wanrong was looking for the other 15 cents, but because she quickly discovered the business opportunities after seeing Wan Feng and the others' performance in selling popsicles.

If they themselves sell it and only quote the ex-factory price, will the extra profit belong to them?

Wan Feng naturally knew what Hua Wanrong was thinking, and he chuckled: "That's not a problem. You sell yours, and we sell ours. Besides, I have a project this afternoon and I can't keep selling this."

This meal was a stormy meal, and the sun and moon were dim. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a storm, but the final scene was a bit ugly, and all the plates were as clean as new.

Wan Feng was convinced that the waiter could even save the work of washing dishes.

Every one of the students' faces turned red and their mouths were shiny after eating.

Fortunately, the food stamps are not enough to buy enough staple food, otherwise these students would have to eat to survive.

It was just after twelve o'clock after dinner.

Hua Wanrong and the others went back to buy goods.

Yang Hong used a tractor to pull the students back to school, and the students each found a shady place to rest.

They also have one hour to rest.

Wan Feng, Tan Chun, Xu Bin, and Jiang Jun gathered under a big tree on the avenue to settle accounts. The remaining money after the meal would naturally be divided among them. This was the income from their labor. Wan Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Of course, in order not to make others jealous, they hid away from the school people.

"There are fourteen dishes per table for this meal. The price of the dishes ranges from the lowest eight cents to the most expensive fifty cents. The total cost is eight yuan and two cents. Thirteen bowls of rice cost sixty-five cents, plus Pegasus cigarettes two cents.

8. We spent a total of more than nine yuan and 10 cents. After dinner, we bought a pack of cigarettes for the teacher and another 56 cents. All the expenses were counted as nine yuan and 70 cents. We earned a total of 22 yuan from selling popsicles in the morning. Now

There is still a balance of twelve yuan and thirty cents. Let’s start dividing the money now, three yuan and ten cents per person.”

Wan Feng gave each person three yuan and ten cents.

Tan Chun, Jiang Jun and Xu Bin were all ecstatic. They had never had so much money of their own in their entire lives.

"I didn't expect that doing business would be so profitable. I will do business in the future." Jiang Jun spoke boldly while lying on the ground.

Has this kid finally found his purpose in life?

This is important. It is better to do business honestly than to be a thief in the future.

Wan Feng felt very happy, but he didn't expect that he had accidentally saved a person.

"I also think doing business is quite interesting." Tan Chun also expressed his feelings.

"The external conditions are not yet mature now, but in three or four years they will be fine. Various policies will support business. By then you will have just graduated from middle school. You can start with a small business first, and when you have accumulated a certain amount of funds, you can

If you run a business and become the boss, then you will become a master."

Wan Feng painted a beautiful blueprint for them.

"How awesome can he be?" Xu Bin asked from the side.

"Haha, even if you are thinking about it now, you can't imagine that day. By then, every family will have a building, a motorcycle, and a TV. You will no longer have to pick up relatives' old clothes to wear, and you will no longer wear patched clothes. You will even have sex with them.

You will feel sick and tired.”

Houses, cars, TVs are still too abstract for these people, but seeing meat makes them sick and sick is beyond their comprehension.

"Why do you feel so sick?"

"Eating too much of anything will make you sick. Wouldn't you feel sick if you eat meat every day?"

"I won't get tired of it, even if I eat it every time, I won't get tired of it." Xu Bin replied in a lackluster manner.

"So are we." Tan Chun and Jiang Jun were not willing to lag behind and were eager to express their stance.

That's because you haven't lived that kind of life yet. One day you will know that I am not fooling you.

Just like the corn tortilla that everyone hates now, forty years later, many people will love it more than their own parents after seeing it.

Wan Feng did not explain further because he could not explain clearly.

The hour's rest time passed quickly.

Among the people in Wanfeng's small circle, Jiang Jun has already finished one competition, and Xu Bin has two more races, the 200m and the 400m. He has the 200m preliminaries and finals in the afternoon.

Wan Feng and Tan Chun both participated in the 800-meter race in the afternoon.

When Hua Wanrong and the others arrived again with a cart of popsicles, it was already around one o'clock in the afternoon, and the afternoon competition on the first day of the sports meeting had already begun.
Chapter completed!