Chapter 53: Preparing to sell advent mooncakes

After Wang Daniu went to the free market to buy something, he immediately went back to his aunt's house.

After taking the things he had bought and what his aunt had asked him to bring back, he hurried to the place where the ox cart was parked in their village.

Even Wang Xin didn't have time to take another look.

Because it had taken him a long time to buy things, and if he didn't rush back, he might not be able to catch up with the ox carts in their village.

With so many things, if he didn't have an ox cart, he wouldn't be able to move home even if he was tired to death.

In the evening, Wang Yisi put down his chopsticks after dinner, and said with a smile while Wang Xin had not left: "In the past two days, your father should have been very busy, otherwise he would not have forgotten such days."

In this way, you can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me tomorrow! My wife, I haven't had more than one Mid-Autumn Festival for a long time. ”

Hearing his aunt and grandmother say this, Wang Xin calculated the time of the lunar calendar again, and then suddenly remembered that today is the autumn equinox, and tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

To be honest, if it weren't for his aunt and grandmother mentioning it, Wang Xin really couldn't remember what day it was, because the Mid-Autumn Festival is really not a quasi-number, and there may be some differences every year.

Unlike holidays such as New Year's Day and National Day, the fixed ones are January 1st and October 1st.

"Okay, Grandma.

Then do you want me to buy some mooncakes and fruits or something, so that I can enjoy the moon at night!"

In last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Wang Xin never had it at all, because last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone couldn't even eat, so how could they still be in the mood for the holiday.

And at that time, Wang Xin had just arrived, and his inner emotions were very entangled, and he was not in the mood to think about things like dates at all.

For Wang Xin this year, it is the first Mid-Autumn Festival he has spent here, and naturally he doesn't want to spend it so perfunctory, so he has to get some delicious food.

I can't drink chrysanthemum rice wine, and I can't taste hairy crabs, so I can't miss the moon cakes.

"I don't need you to buy this, I'll buy it tomorrow, I know a lot of people, and I know where to buy good fruits."

I'm not used to eating those sour pears here.

Moon cakes are still the best in Fengxiang's house, but it's a pity that their family is not sold to the public now, but it is still okay for neighbors to send each other.

Tomorrow, I'll go and ask him for a few bucks. ”

They say that neighbors give each other, but in fact it is an exchange, but it is not an exchange of money and goods, but a barter.

Bartering does not involve money, and even if it is seen by others, it is difficult for others to say anything, of course, what we are talking about here is the situation that there is no truth on the side of the Revolutionary Committee.

Wang Xin naturally didn't say anything more!

Moreover, he is indeed a little curious about what the mooncakes of this era taste like?

As for Wang Daniu's side, he waited until the ox cart was halfway there, and when he heard a few ladies chattering on the side, he patted his head and remembered that tomorrow was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

At this time, there was no way to go back to pick up Wang Xin.

can only comfort himself, even if Wang Xin is picked up during the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no way to send him back on time.

It's better not to come back, it's a waste of homework.

The next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the whole street was a little lively.

No way, at this time, the supply is tight, it will not be said that everyone starts to prepare the things to be used in the Mid-Autumn Festival a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you only need to cook and eat at home on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

At this time, many things will be served on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Many families have their families lining up in front of the supply agency at more than three o'clock in the morning, in order to supply fine grains and a few high-priced snacks that do not need tickets on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

At this time, things have to be grabbed.

It's not that you can buy fine grain with a ticket in your hand, there is no such thing.

If you can grab it, you can buy it, if you can't grab it or come late, then you don't have to buy it.

And there are some things, which are also bought first and picked first, and those who are bought later have to suffer, and they have to pick those that others pick and rest.

Especially when you buy chicken, fish, meat and eggs, etc., if you go late, you may only be left with some small fish, or small eggs, or skinny chickens, and ribs and pork feet that are all bones.

At this time, everyone loves to eat fatty meat, even if it is fine meat, it is not easy to sell, not to mention ribs with bones, barrel bones, pig's feet and other things.

It's rare to have a festival, but anyone who has a little money at home basically sends people to come and line up, and when it comes to more than four o'clock, there is a long queue at the door of the supply agency.

There are many people, and they meet familiar ones, and there is no door in front of them, so everyone naturally finds familiar people to chat blindly.

When so many people chatted, the voice was naturally very loud.

Wang Xin was woken up by the noise outside at about four o'clock in the morning, because the noise outside was too loud, and he didn't have the ability to sleep back in the noise, so he could only get up and get dressed.

Then, go out and see the excitement.

Anyway, it's boring to be idle!

As soon as I went out, I walked in the direction where the noisy sound came from, and it didn't take long to see a dense crowd of people in the front row.

At a glance, you can barely see the edges.

Men are old, women are young, and they are almost all over the age group.

But since they all came to line up, I think there are only two kinds of people, one is the one who has the economic power of the family, and the other is sent by the person who has the economic power of the family.

Wang Xin did not follow the queue.

Because there is no need, I go to the supply agency to buy things, except for some high-priced snacks that do not require food stamps, and the rest of the things need to be bought with food capital.

Wang Xin doesn't have this thing.

The so-called grain capital refers to an identity certificate of urban residents, and only urban residents have grain capital, and only grain capital can buy a fixed amount of grain every month in the supply cooperative.

In other words, this thing is equivalent to a long-term food stamp that can buy a fixed amount of grain every month, which is different from a fixed food stamp, which can only buy one pound or two catties of grain.

Wang Xin doesn't have this, what kind of fun are you going to have?

Haven't you ever eaten high-priced dim sum? High-priced dim sum is usually sold.

What's more, the so-called high-priced pastries here are just mung bean cakes, jujube paste cakes, peach cakes and the like, which can be bought casually on Taobao, so why line up here.

Wang Xin missed the crowd and went directly to the free market, it was rare that today was a good day, so he simply went to the free market to sell something.

Last year, in order to stock up, he specially bought a large number of expiring moon cakes when the season was over.

Keeping it in the shopping cart is equivalent to keeping it still, so you can still take it out and sell it now.

Wang Xin is not ready to sell in large quantities, each person is limited to three or five, it is estimated that he can eat it on the day he buys it, or in a day or two, and he will not eat it until it expires.