Early the next morning, Ding Yi washed his face with cold water, took a red treasure book and read it aloud as he walked.

Uncle Yu was worried about something, and the old man who usually slept soundly woke up all of a sudden, "It's Xiaoding, right?"

"Uncle Yu, it's me. ”

"Wait, I'll open the door for you. There was a sound of kicking and stomping, and Uncle Yu yawned and walked to the door.

"Uncle Yu, I'm noisy with you. Ding Yi said apologetically.

"It's nothing," Uncle Yu waved his hand, "just walk around the door, don't run too far, and shout loudly when you encounter something." ”

"Hmm. Ding Yi nodded heavily.

The sky has begun to whiten, the earth is still sleeping, and the early birds are curled up in their nests, and the leaves hang down their little hands, resting quietly. In the silence, Ding Yi seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat, took out his bicycle and put it on the ground, silently recited the great man's yulu in his mouth, stepped on his feet vigorously, and ran wildly on the road.

Well, in the past, Lin Wenfeng added a touch of color to the day in W City, and now it is Ding Yi who adds a touch of color to it at night.

Hurry up and hurry, three minutes earlier than Ding Rongfa. The things in the space have been prepared, and they pulled them out, and when Ding Rongfa and Lao Qin stood at the window flute to "open the sesame door", the last bag of fruit fell to the ground.

After the code, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other.

After counting the money, Ding Yi yawned sleepily, waved goodbye to the two of them, "I'll go back first." "Go back and squint.

"Okay, let's go too. ”

Ten minutes before and after, the compound of the old landlord's house was restored to its original state, as if no one had ever come.

If the trio looked back, they would see a faint glow coming from the scrapyard window.

When he was about to walk to the door, Ding Yi put away his bicycle, and the silent recitation in his mouth turned into a loud recitation, and the words Lu came casually.

Uncle Yu has completely woken up, "Xiao Ding." ”

"Hey, Uncle Yu. Ding walked to the gate in three steps and two steps, and separated from Uncle Yu by a lock and a big iron gate.

"I'll open the door, you come in. ”

"Uncle Yu, I haven't thought of it yet. Ding Yi looked down at his toes, his tone full of chagrin. In fact, I was mainly afraid that Uncle Yu would find out the sweat on her forehead, although she had wiped it several times, her hair was slightly wet.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, not this time, I'll think about it next time. ”

"Well, I'll go back and stay for a while. She lowered her head and walked all the way to the dormitory, opened the door, and fell asleep on the bed.

Uncle Yu looked at the lost back, shook his head and sighed, "Comrade Xiao Ding has put his heart into it." ”

Ding Yimei slept beautifully, and after waking up, he received countless caring eyes.

Everyone knew that she got up at four o'clock and tossed all morning in vain.

One by one, they comforted each other, and together they could fill a basket.

The master of the canteen is the most realistic, not so powerful in his mouth, and strong in action. The porridge in the lunch box almost overflowed with a spoonful, and he picked the two largest buns, "Xiaoding, it's a meat bun this morning, eat more." ”

"Meat buns?" Ding Yi was surprised, the canteen had not seen any meat for a week or two, shouldn't there be some hard dishes if there was meat?

Master Gao seemed to know what she was thinking, and smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, "There is meat in the state-run restaurant, and you can eat braised pork at noon." ”

"......" Ding Yipetrified, and the meat from the state-run restaurant was not provided by her.

Afraid that the supply and marketing cooperatives would be suspicious of the origin of the meat, she was not ready to expand the scope of sales, and she didn't really want to go around, but the meat came back.

Wait, the state-run restaurant transferred the meat to the supply and marketing cooperative, did you mention her?

This is a big problem.

Ding Yi's heart pounded again.

"What did you say about the state-run restaurant? I went to eat last week, and it doesn't seem to have any meat. ”

"I don't know the specifics, but I know that there is a country baby who will go there in a few days to deliver meat. Master Gao knows everything.

"Who did you hear say that there is meat in a state-run restaurant?"

"Lao Bi, the director of the state-run hotel. ”

"......" really hopes that this old Bi is not his old Bi, but except for Bi Changzheng, there is no surname Bi in the state-run hotel, and there is no one with the word Bi in his name. "He came to you on purpose?"

"Where?" Master Gao put the spoon on the side of the basin, "There has been no meat in the canteen, so I will go to the state-run restaurant to take a look, no, as soon as I enter the door, it smells of braised pork." ”

"Master Gao has a wide face, Lao Bi sells your face and fills our mouths. ”

No wonder Uncle Yu always praised Comrade Xiaoding for being able to speak, and he was happy to listen to it. Master Gao told the truth, "He and I learned the craft from the same master. ”

"Senior brother?" Ding Yi was surprised, this relationship really didn't expect.

"Hmm. ”

"So originated. ”

Ding Yi bowed slightly, no wonder every time he eats in a state-run restaurant, there is always a familiar taste, it turns out that the teacher is from the same school. As far as she knows, Bi Changzheng's master is his father, and it seems that Bi's father has always kept a hand in treating outsiders, and Master Gao's cooking skills are always worse than Bi Changzheng's.

"Lao Bi said that you can go over and get meat once in five days. Master Gao is happy, feed everyone's stomach, and his youngest son will have greater hope of entering the supply and marketing cooperative.

"He didn't say anything else?" Ding Yi asked quietly.

Master Gao wondered, "What else should I say?"

Ding shook his head again and again, "I'll just ask casually." "There is no best, and if there is, it is not good.

"It's just a bit expensive. Master Gao lowered his voice, stood at the kitchen window, and whispered to Ding Yila, with a painful expression on his face, which was particularly funny.

Ding put the lunch box on the window table and pretended to be careless, "How much is a pound?"

"If you don't want a ticket, you want money. Master Gao shook his head as he spoke, "Expensive." ”

"There's no way, things are still expensive. Ding Yi followed the conversation, if he wanted to say more, he couldn't go against the other party.

Master Gao found a bosom friend and had a great desire to talk. When the others heard about the price of meat, they either smacked their tongues or smoked cold air, but the leader didn't say a word, but there was no expression on his face, which made him nervous, and he didn't know what the other party thought. It was still the daughter-in-law who said that the leader did not object, but agreed, and he bought meat from Lao Bi.

Comrade Xiao Ding reacted differently from others, and understood him and supported him.

Stretching out two chubby fingers, "No, the price is twice as much as we usually buy." ”

Sure enough, Ding Yi squinted his eyes, and Bi Changzheng made a fortune from it.

Forget it, the eldest doesn't talk about the second, Bi Changzheng didn't confess to her, and she doesn't plan to "point through" Master Gao.

The meat has been sold to the state-run hotel, as the person in charge of the hotel, what Bi Changzheng wants to do with it is his business, it is his ability to sell more money, and he is incompetent if he can't sell the meat and stink.

After a few meals of meat, when Ding took a self-portrait in the mirror, he felt that he had gained several pounds, and his face could finally pinch the meat.

When he was savoring the stuffed cowpeas at noon, the director led a person over.

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