Jiang Xiaobai and Liu Aiguo followed Mr. Wang toward the county, and entered the county town, and it became lively.

A gray ocean, and occasionally a few people riding bicycles and cross-bodying green canvas bags will make everyone envious.

When passing by several factories, you can hear the loudspeakers playing revolutionary songs or radio sounds outside the factory.

Grey and green clothes are the theme of this era. Few people dare to wear bright clothes, or few people have bright clothes.

There is a white wooden board hanging in front of the door with the green house written on the supply and marketing cooperative written on it, and it will always be the most lively place in the county town.

"Patriotic, go and get a pound of pork, and you need to be fatter." Jiang Xiaobai turned his head and said. At this time, people like to eat fatty meat when eating pork, but don't like lean meat, and think fatty meat has oil and water.

Mr. Wang was stopped by Jiang Xiaobai just as he wanted to refuse. In the end, Mr. Wang followed Liu Aiguo into the supply and marketing cooperative. Nothing else. If it weren't for Mr. Wang, he wouldn't be able to cut the meat for a while, let alone the hot fat meat.

If you want to have more fat, you need to know the people from the supply and marketing cooperative and say hello the first day and leave a piece the next day.

At this time, there was no saying that customers were God. Not to mention working in supply and marketing cooperatives, or working as waiters in other state-owned shopping malls, hotels, and hotels are all old men.

People do door-blocking business, and waiters are all staffed and earn wages. They basically ignore customers. You have to ask for it long ago, so don’t get it over, as they can save trouble.

After a while, Liu Aiguo and Old Man Wang came out of the supply and marketing cooperative. Liu Aiguo was carrying a piece of pork that was mostly fat, and was extremely excited.

Looking at the queue in front of the supply and marketing cooperative, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Old Man Wang curiously and asked, "Uncle Wang, there are people I know in the supply and marketing cooperative. I bought meat so quickly, and it's mostly fat."

"Well, my eldest daughter works in the supply and marketing cooperative. If you have anything to help in the future, there will definitely be no problem finding me."

Uncle Wang said proudly.

After buying the things, the three of them continued to walk towards Old Man Wang's house. However, the more they walked the road, the more familiar Jiang Xiaobai felt.

"Why do you feel like you've been to this place? I've only been to the county town twice. This is the third time. As for the first time I've come to Mr. Wang's house, it's definitely the first time. How come I feel familiar?"

Jiang Xiaobai muttered in his heart, a little puzzled, Liu Aiguo felt the same way.

"Okay, now it's here, right in this alley."

Listening to Mr. Wang's words, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly realized that this was the place where he brought Wang Xiaojun and Liu Aiguo to block the sales department of the Glass Factory last time? No wonder it looks familiar.

"Uncle Wang, you are neighbors with Chief Song of the sales department. They are both from the same alley." Jiang Xiaobai said casually. Old Man Wang did not say yes, nor did he say no.

"Old Wang is off work. Whose children are these two? The younger generation is so handsome."

"Did you eat from my relative's house in a distant place?"

"It's time to get off work, Lao Wang, I just saw your second son-in-law come back. Your second son-in-law is so filial, one son-in-law is half a son."

"Others are honest, otherwise I wouldn't marry my daughter to him."

As soon as I entered the alley, many people greeted Old Man Wang, which were all about family matters. Some people were curious about who Jiang Xiaobai and Liu Aiguo were brought by Old Man Wang.

Old Man Wang’s house is at the innermost part of the alley. As soon as he entered the yard, Old Man Wang greeted the house.

"Lao Zhang, when a guest is here, make an extra meal for two people."

A woman with a little gray hair responded and walked out of the room, looking at Jiang Xiaobai and greeted her.

"This is Jiang Xiaobai. I told you last time that I bought canned bottles in the factory. This is Jiang Xiaobai's friend Liu Aiguo." Old Man Wang introduced to his wife.

"Come on, stir-fry all the meat. I'll have two drinks with Xiaobai at noon today." Old Man Wang said excitedly.

"Aunt, please trouble you." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"This kid, don't be polite as my aunt, just treat her as my family." Aunt Zhang responded and turned around and went into the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the yard, Jiang Xiaobai smelled the smell of rotten eggs and felt a little curious. At this time, the food in each family was not enough.

How can the eggs be left uneaten? It’s just that I’m visiting the door, and it’s the first time I’m here to smell it.

While leading the two of them into the house, Mr. Wang explained: "I'm sorry, I feel wronged. This is what my youngest son bought back. He collected eggs in the countryside and came to the city to exchange food. But he didn't change it out and it was all in his hands. This child has not been worry-free since he was a child. When he was a child, the teacher gave little red flowers to the children who performed well on the first day of his childhood. He didn't have any, but he didn't have any. I asked his son, why do you have any, but you don't have any, so I asked his son.

He said, Dad, I should have what I should have, I sat in the last row, and the teacher finished sending it as soon as it hits my head.

When he came back the next day, I asked him if there was no Little Red Flower yet, why don’t you have no Little Red Flower, your son?

He didn't even think about blurting out, Dad, do you still need to ask? I was still sitting in the place yesterday, and it was over when it hit me!

I didn't believe it, so I asked the teacher. The teacher said that your child would fight after class and talk as soon as class..."

Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Xiaojun didn't ask anything, and Old Man Wang just muttered and scolded his son.

Jiang Xiaobai listened to Old Man Wang's words, but became curious about Old Man Wang, his never-masked son. He would not talk about what happened when he was a child. At this time, there were very few people who could take the lead in taking this step.

Basically, one counts one. As long as you can persist, you will be able to make a fortune if you are not too bad.

Some people joke that the most profitable businesses in China are written in the Criminal Law, which is of course a joke.

But doing business in the 1980s was indeed a great risk.

The crime of speculation was deleted in the amendment to the Criminal Law in the 1990s. Of course, the "Interim Regulations on Administrative Penalty for Speculation" was issued in September 1987.

At this time, there is a saying that "speculation is a basket, and all sins are put into it."

So many times, reforms start with violations.

While chatting, the three of them entered the main house. There was a simple cabinet and tables, chairs and benches with no original color.

"The house is a little messy, you can sit there casually." Old Man Wang called out to pour water for Jiang Xiaobai and the others, but Jiang Xiaobai and Liu Aiguo stared at the corner of the wall with their eyes fixed on a bunch of bicycle parts and a bicycle that had been installed into a semi-finished product.
Chapter completed!