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Chapter 8 Going to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative to Buy Grain

Those who are used to eating light snacks on weekdays suddenly tasted the snacks made by Wu Jiangshan. The novel taste will definitely make people linger.

As for whether someone will imitate his method in the future, Wu Jiangshan is not afraid. His method is not as simple as adding some chili pepper and some sauce.

It is said that each person’s cooking tastes different, even if they use the same seasonings, the dishes they make will taste different.

What's more, before Wu Jiangshan was reborn, he relied on this secret spicy sauce to run a stable and long-term business. He researched the formula himself, so he was not afraid that someone could make the same taste.

As expected, more people came to buy today, and they all washed their lunch boxes in advance and packed them out.

No matter how big the lunch boxes are, they all cost one yuan a box. It may seem like Wu Jiangshan is at a disadvantage, but in fact, things like Dulu crabs have legs that hold them up and are not compact enough. A box cannot hold a pound.

The crabs that I worked hard to catch all night were sold out in a short time.

Wu Jiangshan was carrying two empty basins with oily sauce hanging from them, and a bag filled with bulging woolen tickets. He felt that all the fatigue in his body was gone.

When he got home, he threw the basin and wooden board into the kitchen. When he entered the house, he poured out all the money in the bag.

There was a pile full of them, most of which were 10 or 20 cents, so it seemed like a lot.

After counting, including the money from yesterday's sale, the total now is 44 yuan and 9 cents.

Workers working in factories now can only earn so much in a month. In two days, they can earn someone else’s salary in a month, which is not a small amount.

But Wu Jiangshan still feels that the money is earned a bit slowly, but now he and Zhong Dagu are the only two busy people, and the conditions are pretty good here.

After folding the money and putting it in his pocket, Wu Jiangshan dug out Zhong Dagu's cloth bag for storing grain. There was not a grain of rice in it.

Thinking that I had to buy oil and other seasonings, I found a few bottles, washed them and threw them into the cloth bag.

The clothes on his body were all covered in dried mud. Wu Jiangshan couldn't care less, he simply wiped his face and left with his cloth bag.

He had to buy some food. Since selling snacks was feasible, he would have to work with Zhongda Gulei for a while. Eating potatoes all day would definitely not work.

Wu Jiangshan has a rural registered permanent residence, and his own food is not enough to eat. He has to exchange for food stamps, and it is impossible to give them to him.

Although Zhong Dagu has an urban registered permanent residence, his family is in a special situation. The rations he receives are not enough for him to eat. Neither of them has a single extra food stamp.

As Wu Jiangshan walked to the supply and marketing cooperative, he touched the wad of money in his pocket. He had no choice but to spend a few more cents to buy some 'priced' grain.

There was a long queue outside the supply and marketing cooperative. Only then did Wu Jiangshan remember that tomorrow was Saturday, a holiday, a holiday, a rest,

The daily supply of supplies is limited, so many people come in advance to buy some meat and eggs so that they can be saved for tomorrow to improve the family's life.

There is no ticket for Wujiangshan, so there is no point in queuing.

He stood watching for a while, thinking about buying some ready-made food that didn't require a ticket.

I saw a man in his twenties wandering around the crowd with his head shrinking.

Wu Jiangshan knew this man, his name was Sun Youzhong, a well-known second-rate man in the town before his rebirth.

Later, when Wu Jiangshan opened a food stall in the town, he was already in his forties and still licked his face to help, just to eat and drink.

But now Sun Youzhong is doing well, because he has a relative in his family who works at a grain station, and with connections, he can get a lot of food stamps from private purchases.

He stole food stamps from his family and sold them. Sun Youzhong often boasted about these things when he was drinking at his stall before his rebirth.

If you want to buy food stamps, just ask Sun Youzhong, but Sun Youzhong doesn't know Wu Jiangshan now.

Based on Wu Jiangshan's understanding of him as a person, it would not be cost-effective to buy food stamps from him now, and he might even be blackmailed.

Making money is the most important thing right now. Wu Jiangshan didn't want to cause any trouble, so he went directly to the supply and marketing cooperative from the back.

After a while, he left the supply and marketing cooperative carrying two bottles of soybean oil, about five kilograms of broken rice and a bag of seasonings.

No matter what era it is, as long as there is profit to be made, some people will always take some risks. What's more, if you don't have food stamps, you can add money to buy food, which is also allowed.

However, it is only a cent or two cheaper per catty to go to a salesperson at a supply and marketing cooperative in private than to buy it over the counter.

Wu Jiangshan is extremely poor now, so he has to calculate the two cents carefully.

Carrying the things, he returned to Zhong Dagu's house. Dagu hadn't come back yet, so Wu Jiangshan knew that this guy probably didn't listen to him.

After putting the things away, Wu Jiangshan rubbed his head. He and Da Gu were always walking back and forth on one pair of legs. Neither of them could stand it.

It takes at least two hours to walk back and forth, and one person can only carry one or two buckets. If you want to earn hundreds of dollars in half a month, carrying buckets like this is simply not enough to sell.

So, you still need a bicycle.

Buying a bicycle costs more than 100 yuan. Even if Wu Jiangshan earns the money for the bicycle, he is still reluctant to buy it.

Nowadays, anyone who owns a bicycle treats it as a treasure.

He thought that among the people he knew who could lend him a bicycle and use it casually, there was only one Zhang Denna.

Thinking of Zhang Denna, Wu Jiangshan felt a little pain in his stomach. How could there be no shadow of what happened before his rebirth?

After finally avoiding tragedy, do we still have to go find her now?

I told Zhang Dana that I would go to school to find her in two days, which was originally just an excuse.

Thinking about it now, if he just gave up on Zhang Dana, he would really be unwilling to do so.

That was his first woman. If he slept with someone else in the future, just thinking about it would make him sick.

After squinting his eyes and calculating for a while, Wu Jiangshan stood up with a slap on his thigh, locked the door and left.

Isn't it just to borrow a bicycle? Why did he shrink back after a heavy job?

Wu Jiangshan walked out the door and headed towards No. 1 Middle School. As he walked, he thought about his current situation.

Of course Zhang Jun looked down on him. Although he didn't care what Zhang Jun thought, he really didn't have the skills to compete with him now.

Then he just needs to take it easy. He doesn't have to give up on Zhang Denna, nor does he have to confront Zhang Jun.

He is no longer the stupid boy who didn't think about anything before his rebirth. After so many years, he can actually understand Zhang Jun's mood back then.

He is a poor boy with a rural registered permanent residence and is not yet motivated. In his eyes, he is probably the same as a second-rater.

A second-rate man slept with Zhang Dana, who was supposed to have a bright future. No doubt, the daughter he raised carefully was let go by pigs and gnawed by dogs...

Wu Jiangshan, who was walking on the street, couldn't help laughing at his own thoughts.

Well, you have to be considerate of yourself as a person. If you were Zhang Jun, you would be pissed to death.

Then take it easy. As for Zhang Dana, he will still have to do it sooner or later and he can't give up.

Wu Jiangshan touched his slightly longer short hair. This time, he was not stunned just thinking about what was happening under his trousers.
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