Rebirth 70: The Fat Wife is Turning Over

Moreover, these bean sprouts are very appetizing, and Wang Meng felt the urge to eat at a glance.

He reached out and picked one up and put it in his mouth, a fragrance that he had never tasted made him refreshed, and then he couldn't stop.

One by one, like eating cucumbers, he ate a lot at once.

"Hurry up and stop, I'll give you this basket after finishing the business." Hua Qiang said.

Wang Meng used to be his personal soldier, and he could guess what he was thinking. In the end, the basket of bean sprouts had to be digested by himself.

"Okay, okay!" Wang Meng didn't think he could hide the old leader. He shouted outside the door, "Xiao Zhao Xiao Zhao!"

Soon, a soldier ran in.

"Go, take this basket of bean sprouts to the supply and marketing cooperative, and let them collect it! Then you can buy it for me! Do you know how little one of them is?" .

Xiao Bing was stunned for a moment, what is this operation?

But the literal meaning is easy to understand.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" After Xiao Zhao finished speaking, he went to the basket on his back, but when he stretched out his hand, he almost dragged himself.

what's the situation?

Wang Meng looked at the basket on the ground, and then at the dazed Xiao Zhao.

He reached out and touched the other handle of the basket, and at once tried the weight, about 100 pounds! Just more or less!

He looked at Hua Zhao and exclaimed, "Okay!"

The fat girl was so relaxed when she entered the door and so light when she put it down, he thought she was carrying an empty basket! Didn't expect it to be so heavy.

"That's necessary, otherwise I'll be sorry for my flesh." Hua Zhao joked.

She saw the intimacy between her grandfather and this person, and also heard how this person handled it. This is a "good uncle".

"Hahaha!" Wang Meng laughed when he looked at Hua Zhao, and suddenly felt that this big fat girl was actually quite pleasing to the eye.

"What are you looking at, don't hurry up!" Wang Meng suddenly turned his head and shouted to Xiao Bing: "Bring me back a lot, you know?!"

"Understood!" This time Xiao Zhao was ready, and with all his strength, he carried a 100-pound basket and left.

Wang Meng closed the door, served tea and poured water, asked Hua Qiang to sit down, and whispered to him, "Old leader, I feel that the sky is going to change again..."

Hua Qiang stared at him.

Wang Meng licked his lips and said cautiously, "I feel like it's going to be sunny..."

Hua Qiang's eyelids drooped down, took a sip of tea and said, "It's time to be sunny, it's been 10 years."

"But, I can't say it well, it seems that there is still a fire..." Wang Meng's expression was a little confused.

Now the situation is a little turbulent, and the wind is surging above, even the little soldier who was sent to the corner can feel it.

But when it comes to turning the sky upside down, it doesn't seem to have that much energy yet. What's the difference?

Hua Zhao sat in the other corner of the room, drinking water with his head down, pretending not to understand.

Bad is time.

Now it's '76. There are several big events in '76. In January, a great man died, and the whole situation was in turmoil. In September, another great man died. ended.

Thinking of these, Hua Zhao suddenly remembered another major event in 1976.

In this year, there is another thing that cannot be ignored in any case.

On 7.28, the 7.8 magnitude earthquake!

Hua Zhao fell into deep thought.

She came, she came back with the prophet, do you want to do something?

Although it was a natural disaster, and the manpower was unstoppable, but doing nothing, her psychology was a little weak. Very unpleasant! That's more than 200,000 lives!

......

Xiao Zhao came back with the basket on his back.

The supply and marketing cooperative in the county is very close to them, and the people in the supply and marketing cooperative have more knowledge. As soon as they heard Xiao Zhao’s operation, they knew what was going on.

It stands to reason that a catty of bean sprouts is now 1 cents. They obeyed the order and gave 1 cents and 1 cents per catty.

The bean sprouts were so attractive that the over-proclaimed clerk picked one up and ate it.

Then he widened his eyes and reached for it again.

"Crack!" Xiao Zhao slapped his hand with a slap, but the head said, not a single one! This is all missing! How did he go back and explain!

"This bean sprouts, give me 1 catty, no, 10 catties!" said the clerk.

"Not for sale! Not a single one!" Xiao Zhao walked away with the basket on his back.

"Head, a total of 103 catties, that's 15 yuan, 4 cents, 5 cents." Xiao Zhao handed over the account.

Wang Meng gave it to Hua Zhao.

Hua Zhao was so happy that a basket was sold for 15 yuan! The cost is only 7 catties of mung beans, two or three dollars!

The net profit for such a basket is about 12 yuan. What if you sell 10 baskets a day? What about more? ...

Wow, get rich!

"Uncle Wang, what are you going to do with these bean sprouts?" Hua Zhao asked suddenly.

"I take half of it home and give one point to my relatives, and the other half will be distributed in this courtyard." He said directly without seeing anyone.

"Uncle Wang, I gave birth to 7 baskets of bean sprouts, and I will have a basket every day from now on. Can you eat them?"

Wang Meng......

"Cough." Hua Qiang coughed awkwardly, but he lowered his head and drank tea without speaking.

Originally, these words were what he wanted to say, but he didn't expect his granddaughter to think of it... Hua Qianghu had tears in his eyes, his flowers are really bright!

Wang Meng stuffed a handful of bean sprouts into his mouth again, and the more he chewed, the more fragrant it became: "One basket a day, it should be fine."

The big deal is to divide it into a few more families. For such delicious bean sprouts, it is not a problem for each family to consume two or three kilograms a day. No matter the big deal, if he doesn’t give it away for nothing, he also collects the money.

15 a day, 15 a day, his monthly salary is only more than 100 yuan! I can't afford it.

"What about 10 baskets a day?" Hua Zhao asked.

"Pfft~" Wang Meng spat out a mouthful of bean sprouts. That is really uneatable, I have to eat myself into bean sprouts!

"So uncle, you don't have to buy it and eat it yourself every time. You just say hello to the supply and marketing cooperative here and ask them to collect my bean sprouts, and then they can sell it by themselves."

Hua Zhao was afraid that they would not be able to think of a sales market, and pointed out: "When the time comes, let everyone in the cafeteria of each unit taste the bean sprouts, and the sales will not be worrying about. 10 baskets a day are not enough."

In fact, the best selling point for vegetables is the vegetable store, but it is even more difficult for her to enter the vegetable store.

Where do the vegetables sold in the grocery store come from? Not from any village, but from a “vegetable community” that specializes in growing vegetables.

In the suburbs around the city, there are many villages and production teams that specialize in growing vegetables, that is, vegetable cooperatives.

The vegetable company does not grow food, but only vegetables, potatoes, peppers, eggplant, beans, and all kinds of vegetables.

Hand in vegetables, change work points, settle accounts after autumn and share money.

The vegetable store only accepts vegetables from the vegetable society and sells them.

The vegetable farmers of the vegetable community are like half workers. Although they have no wages, they pay a grain book and go to the grain store to buy grain every month. It's just that the quota is different from that of regular workers. For example, while others have 8 catties of white noodles a month, vegetable farmers have only 4 catties.

The messy vegetables from other production teams like Hua Zhao can't get into other people's systems.

Wang Meng chewed the bean sprouts and looked at Hua Zhao with glowing eyes: "Old leader, my big niece can do it! This brain is so smart! It's settled! You can take as much as you have! "

In his own cafeteria, he can eat 10 baskets a day! When they have enough, they will be kind enough to give it to other units to taste.