Fresh soy milk is put on granulated sugar, a big bowl full, three cents,

The fritters are as thick as a rolling pin, one foot long, fried to golden brown with a flush of redness, one dime five one and two two food stamps, and twist one dime eight two two half food stamps. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The food stamps handed in are glued and pasted on a newspaper, and they will be brushed with red and green color paste after being pasted, and there is no place to collect this kind of food stamps with color paste, so as to prevent business personnel from cheating for a second profit, but this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, when may the people at the grain station be short of food stamps, small or residual old tickets are pasted with a few pieces to be checked, and the rest are correct.

However, the old ticket is not easy to find in these years, too precious things, the family preserves and protects quite well, how many years to take out are brand new, it can be said that there is no wrinkle at all, so the grain station generally has a window, specifically for the exchange of dirty tickets and residual tickets, used to invalidate.

In addition to buying movie tickets and squeezing the bus, there are usually very few cases of scrambling, such as buying food, food, and vegetables, and they will automatically queue up, waiting slowly and unhurriedly.

The root cause of the Chinese people's scrambling lies in the shortage of materials for thirty or forty years, don't flaunt how civilized and gentlemanly you are, that's purely a lie to the stupid ratio, and only the stupid comparison will believe it, you let them come to live those decades of life, not to mention not queuing, Quante will become a murderer, you look at why India is still so chaotic, you look at what the western United States has become.

Spiritual pursuit is a thing that can only be ranked after the material needs, and even the materials are not in the spiritual realm where you are forced, which can only show that you are a fool.

When you talk about Britain, you are a gentleman, and when you talk about the United States, you are free and confident. Britain has been burning, killing and looting all over the world for more than 100 years, and before that it was a bunch of savage rioters, and the United States is even better, it was the British rioters who founded the country after the exile, and then you think about what it was like before he was rich? Can a good guy pretend to be a hooligan everywhere in the world like he is now?

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took the fritters and carried the soy milk, and came to the table on the side, which was made of iron plate tailor-welded and covered with plastic sheeting.

Draw a pair of chopsticks, soak the fritters in soy milk, take a bite, the crispy and glutinous, and the fragrance will fill the mouth at once, the feeling is simply wonderful.

Chewing fried dough sticks and tasting soy milk in small bites, even the old people on the side were affected, and the food was three points more fragrant than usual, and the people in line looked at it happily: These two boys, eating is really fragrant.

Four fritters went down to the stomach, drank up the soy milk, Zhang Xingming touched his stomach and enjoyed it.

Dadong also finished eating, licked his lips, and looked a little unsatisfied, Zhang Xingming smiled and said, "Do you want to do it again?"

Dadong glanced at the window where he was selling, hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm full, it's delicious." ”

Zhang Xingming bought some twist flowers again, and the two of them walked out of the restaurant with twist flowers, turned to the right, and bypassed the staircase pillar of the department store upstairs, which was the main entrance of the grain station.

Picking up the heavy canvas cotton curtain, it was dark as usual, and the noisy voice greeted him, mixed with the smell of rice and flour oil rushing into his nose.

On the left is the window for exchanging tickets, where you can get food stamps and buy food.

The staff fills in the data that you can buy on the food book, and then you take the food book to pay for the food, not as much as you want. At this time, the soybean oil is in bulk, packed in large iron barrels, and you have to bring your own belongings to load.

There is a semi-automatic oil press on the oil drum, there is a scale on it, you hit a pound of oil, the salesman will adjust the scale on the oil press to a pound, pull the handle up until the scale position, and then press down, the oil nozzle will flow out a pound of oil, no one doubts that it will be given less, and it is guaranteed that it is only a little more.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the gloomy hall, and the three columns lined up were also chaotic, and a group of people gathered in front of the window selling grain, and the cry of a little girl came out intermittently.

"Twenty pounds, this must be half a month's ration, right?"

"That's not it, it's almost all for a family of three for ten days, if you really lose it, something will happen, it doesn't look like a rich family, it's expensive to buy a bargain, and you have to see if it's sold, that thing is not emergency." ”

When they say rations, they mean the face value of the stamps, not the weight of the grain.

At that time, rice and white flour were supplied in rations, and the average family was not enough, and the remaining shortfall had to be made up with coarse grains, corn sorghum and the like, which were also limited, but the ration was larger, and the food stamps were also small.

"Who knows that kid? I haven't seen it, who knows to tell me, if I really pick it up and return it to others, this is a fatal thing." ”

"I don't know, I don't know if it's true or not, what do you say? ”

Zhang Xingming handed over the twist flowers he was carrying to Dadong, stretched out his hand to push through the crowd and squeezed in: "Let me come, line up and queue up, and watch the excitement of the top food?"

The crowd around slowly dispersed, and a few turned their heads to look at Zhang Xingming, standing without moving or squeaking, and continued to watch the excitement.

Zhang Xingming walked closer, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl sat on the ground, her hands tightly wrapped around the legs of a man in her twenties, the whole person hung on her legs, her face was full of tears, her hair was scattered, and she kept crying.

The man's face was full of impatience, but there were many people in the grain station, and he didn't dare to beat and scold, so he could only drag the girl to the door while pumping his legs out: "Do you let go of me? ”

"You, you give me back the food stamps. The girl sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

"Who took your food stamps? You lost it yourself and relied on me?"

"The grandfather over there looked at you, you picked it up, you, you picked up my grain, grain, food stamps? ”

There was a staff member of a grain station standing on the side, looking at it helplessly.

Zhang Xingming walked over and asked, "What's the situation?"

The staff of the grain station turned his head to look at him, and whispered: "This girl dropped the food stamps in her hand before queuing, twenty pounds, just now an old man said that this kid picked it up, no, this girl just pulled and didn't let it go, this kid said that he didn't pick it up, the old man just now also left, it's not easy to do, this is not a decimal." ”

Zhang Xingming frowned, twenty pounds of food stamps, this is really fatal in this era.

He turned back to Dadong and said, "Dadong, you go to the police station and call a policeman to come over and say that there are people robbing here." ”

The one who was holding his leg was not happy, and said to Zhang Xingming: "What are you talking about, little? Who the robbed you? ”

Zhang Xingming is happy, is this considered a ride for himself? There is no excuse to get involved.