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Chapter 869

In the young man's heart, there are 10,000 alpacas jumping around.

I want to cry, but I can't.

I never expected that!

The man who was flirting with others was the first to shed tears.

The baby is feeling miserable.

Damn it!

With all my conscience, I really didn’t want to kiss him!

That was obviously just now. When I stretched my head over, I suddenly felt a very mysterious force, which was pressing down on my head and pulling it down!

I really, really didn’t want to kiss him

I swear to the sun: I really didn’t want to kiss him!

Woo woo woo

"Ahem, I'm fine. It's fine."

Standing in the aisle, Luo Xuan, who was also one of the people closest to the young man and the man, slowly put away his will power.

Pretend to cough twice.

Luo Xuan said, "You see, we are all members of the big social family. Whether we come from all over the world or from all over the world, we are all part of this big family that loves each other."

"No matter what opinions or differences we have, in the end we can put aside our prejudices and get back together."

He reached out and gently opened the man's palm.

Luo Xuan patted both parties on the shoulders again, "Look, the conflict between you was resolved calmly. How great."

With tears in his eyes, the man covered his mouth and silently turned around and sat back in his seat.

from beginning to end,

Until the train reached the end, the man got off the train. In such a long time, the man never spoke a word again.

The young man who willingly accepted the other party's passionate kiss withdrew his hand and did not bother to rub the index finger that was almost broken off.

Just put a slap in your face.

He just rubbed and rubbed it so hard, as if he had an itchy pimple on a certain part of his face.

If you don't dig it out, you may not be able to get out of that shadow for the rest of your life.

Sitting back in his seat.

Some of the companions put their hands on the young man's shoulders, silently comforting him.

Some students pretended to be asleep, lying on the small table in the middle of the seats, pretending to sleep.

But judging from the constant shaking of his shoulders, I'm afraid it's a lie that this guy is sleeping, and the secret and silent laughter there is real.

The man who stuck out his pig's mouth and humped the other person was thinking hard about three questions the whole time:

Why didn't my right hand obey my command just now?

How could I break someone's finger off?

Why did I get close to his face for no reason?

And the young man who was so full of energy before, inspiring words, scolding Fang Qiu, and giving guidance to the country was also asking 5 questions in his soul:

How should I face my classmates in the future?

Will Bai Fengxia look down on me from now on?

Should I jump out of the car window to prove that I'm a real man?

Anyway, there are so many people sitting at the window. Even if I jump out of the car window, they will hold me back. What if they miss?

Or maybe because I overacted, they just grabbed my clothes, and I fell completely. What should I do?

Looking at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the window, the young man was weighing the pros and cons in his mind. He didn't have the courage to jump out of the window until the train pulled into the terminal.

"Cigarettes and fried peanuts with melon seeds, popsicles and Arctic soda. Braised pig's trotters just out of the pot, and Fukou roasted chicken. Please give me, comrades, please put your feet back."

The train salesman pushing the trolley shouted all the way as he walked over.

Before the salesperson could reach Luo Xuan, an alluring fragrance filled the air. The braised food made during this period did not have any high technology or hard work.

Things like sunset yellow, beef flavor, and pork flavor don't exist. I don't know which grandson who has been missing for eight lifetimes uses the professional knowledge he has learned to do some immoral things.

Since there are no additives or anything like that, these cooked foods on the train can be purchased with confidence.

"Comrade, please give me a braised pig's trotter."

Luo Xuan took out the money and asked, "How did you sell this?"

While the conductor was busy wrapping the pig's trotters in brown paper, he replied, "Comrade, our pig's trotters are sold by the root, and one pig's trotter is 8 cents."

8 cents and 7 cents?

According to the price of a pound of polished rice, which is 1.7 cents, plus the equivalent value of food stamps, a pound of fine polished rice is roughly 3.4 cents.

Calculated this way, one pig's trotter is equivalent to buying a little more than 2 kilograms and less than 3 kilograms of rice.

If calculated based on the price of rice in Northeast China in later generations, this pig's trotter would cost less than 10 yuan.

After all, it's a good deal.

But just because people in this period generally lacked oil and water, even if they wanted to buy meat, their favorite thing to buy was fat pork belly.

Pig trotters, which have more skin than meat and are almost all bones, are indeed not expensive.

According to the thinking of most people, what is that? It's just a waste of time and it's not cost-effective.

So during this period, pig trotters, pig tails, and even ribs are sold very cheaply.

In the process of buying pig trotters, Luo Xuan asked casually, "Comrade, I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient for food like this to be dripping with water and wrapped in kraft paper?"

The train salesman replied, "Yes, many passengers have to eat up the pig's trotters quickly after buying them. Otherwise, they will be in trouble when the juice soaks through the brown paper."

"Then can you make a kind of utensil, for example, use a bamboo tube to make a disposable lunch box?"

Luo Xuan asked the other party while handing over the money, "It's like using the bamboo that can be found everywhere in Yunnan, Guizhou, and Sichuan areas, sawing it into a bamboo tube, and using it as a disposable dining utensil to hold the food, or on the train

Fast food.

I just want to know, if on the basis of the price of each meal, the cost of a bamboo tube of more than 10 cents or 20 cents is added, do you think the tourists can accept it?"

“It should work”

The salesperson took out some change from her apron pocket and answered Luo Xuan nonchalantly, "Actually, among the tourists going out, a considerable number of them are on business trips.

So in a meal, plus the cost of tableware of 10.20 cents, they should still be able to accept it, after all, the passengers can reimburse it after they return."

“Moreover, the fast food boxes made of bamboo tubes are said to be disposable, but in fact, I don’t think tourists are willing to use them once and then throw them away.

They will probably wash the bamboo tube and take it home to continue using it."

The train salesperson smiled and said, "This will actually reduce our workload of delivering meals to passengers. We no longer have to run to each carriage to recycle aluminum lunch boxes."

"It's a pity, comrade, your idea is a good one."

The salesperson found the money and handed over the change, "But where are the manufacturers that produce these things now? Even if some production teams want to set up such a factory, the production capacity must be very large.

How can an ordinary production team have the ability to set up a factory like this?

Besides, the superiors have always advocated that food should be the main guideline, and I am afraid that no production brigade can have so much bamboo, right?"

"Yeah, I understand, thank you."

Luo Xuan thanked the other party, and while gnawing on the pig's trotters, he was thinking: It seems that the idea of ​​using bamboo to produce disposable fast food lunch boxes is feasible.

However, some of the things the after-sales clerk said were indeed on point. First of all, trains use a lot of them.

After all, in just 70 years, the number of passengers carried on the railway has reached a total of 2.4 billion.

Even if one passenger among 50 people needs to buy lunch and dinner on the train, the amount of tableware that needs to be consumed is an astonishing astronomical figure.

Calculating it this way, if we can establish a manufacturer of bamboo fast food lunch boxes specifically for use on railways.

Even a lunch box only earns 3 cents.

A rough estimate is that the gross profit this factory can earn can reach a terrifying 600,000 yuan!

This amount of money is undoubtedly a huge amount of income for a production team.

In fact, making money is secondary.

More importantly, such a factory can bring huge social benefits to the local area.

For example, if you want to produce 20 million fast food lunch boxes, the number of production employees involved will not be small.

The people who pick the bamboo, chop the bamboo, transport the bamboo, then rough process the bamboo, and finally put it on the lathe for deep processing, which part does not require a huge amount of labor?

How much labor quota can this solve for the local area?

And precisely because of the existence of such a processing plant, the ancillary industries surrounding this processing plant are bound to be stimulated:

To transport such a huge amount of bamboo and to produce the finished products after deep processing, a large number of vehicles, cars, tractors, and even horse-drawn carriages and donkey carts are bound to be used.

these things,

It is obviously impossible for a small Lazhu village to cover the entire industrial chain and eat everything in one go.

Not to mention this village, do you have that much money to buy such a huge number of transport vehicles?

Just talking about manpower, a small village obviously cannot provide so much.

Such an accident will trigger other production brigades and other villages to actively participate in this industry.

Around this fast food box production factory, they will establish a felling team, a transportation team, a medical team, and a restaurant.

When there are more vehicles, there will inevitably be shops that repair and maintain these vehicles.

The so-called economic development and establishment of a whole industrial chain are actually a leading industry and leading factory, which can definitely drive the economic development level of a commune or even a county.

When there are more people, there are business opportunities.

If we want to produce 20 million fast food lunch boxes, it is roughly estimated that 3,000 fewer people will be needed to produce such a quantity of products.

Such a large group of people have considerable wage income, and in turn, countless industries will be spawned around these workers.

Someone who sells food, gets a haircut, helps with laundry, or mends clothes.

There are simply too many to mention.

Even in those small alleys, I am afraid that many more special types of services will extend.

How many people are there in total in a small Liao County?

With the addition of thousands of residents with considerable incomes, the economic level of the entire county will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

While Luo Xuan was gnawing on the pig's trotters, he was planning the next direction of Lagu Village's efforts.

I heard a girl sitting across from me in the two-person booth asking softly: "Fenxia, ​​do you want to eat roast chicken?"

"Well, if you want to eat, then you can buy it." The voice of the girl who answered others' questions was very low, but inexplicably, when the girl spoke, people had the urge to "grab" her.

She speaks too softly and is too tired!

It's like eating a big spoonful of sugar and it hurts your throat.

"Fenxia, ​​just tell me if you want to eat roast chicken? If you want to eat it, I will eat it. If you don't eat it, I won't eat it either."

"Oh, it's annoying. I saw your throat moving. It's obviously because you want to eat it. Well, I'll eat one with you."

"Hey, comrade salesperson, please bring us a roast chicken."

After confirming that the girl named Fenxia knew how to eat, the girl who spoke first raised her voice and said, "Please bring us a smaller one. If it's too big, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it."

What is the size of the roast chicken sold on the train?

As for the items that are "only" sold, they are relatively uniform in size, and there is almost no difference in weight.

obviously,

The girl who spoke probably had never taken a train or traveled far, so she said something that lacked basic common sense.

After the train salesperson wrapped a roast chicken in brown paper and brought it over, the girl who spoke first rushed to pay.

As a result, the girl named Fenxia complained all over again, "An Hong, you are so annoying! You rush to pay every time you buy something, as if you can't spend all your money."

Didn't I already discuss it with you before? We took turns paying the money along the way, but why did you rush to give the money every time?

Let me tell you again, you can’t do this again, otherwise I will be really angry!”

The girl named An Hong chuckled and said, "What's the point? Are we still divided between you and me?"

The conversation between the two people sounded normal to other people's ears, but when they heard it, Luo Xuan suddenly felt something in his heart: What tricks are you doing?

These two people, could they be the same one?

During this period, two grown men walking arm-in-arm on the street were a sign of being good buddies. Even if they took off only a pair of waist pants at night and slept together, that would not be the same.

What.

Others won't be surprised by this.

In the same way, two older girls hold hands and sometimes even kiss each other to express intimacy.

It doesn't matter.

In the eyes of others, these behaviors feel very normal and not strange.

But Luo Xuan, who has been tainted by future generations, may not necessarily think so.

Especially when Luo Xuan saw clearly the two girls talking to each other, the speculation in his heart became even stronger!

What kind of people are these?

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