The comfortable days passed quickly, and before I knew it, I entered 1964.

This year, Lamei was fifteen years old and had developed into a slim girl.

The 11th production team of Wangdian Village, where she is located, has an income all year round because it uses alfalfa sprouts in spring, purslane in summer, carrot tassels in autumn, and dried purslane stored in winter to make vegetable dumplings, and the labor value has been maintained at a few cents of one yuan, and it has become a well-known and wealthy production team.

Lamei's income is also optimistic:

Because the production team makes vegetable dumplings all year round, she is in charge of sales, and has not participated in commercial performances since she resigned from the modern Beijing Culture Co., Ltd. in her previous life.

But her farm and forest farm are running very well, with an annual income of hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands.

The steamed bun house, the vegetable and fruit store, and the grain store have also expanded their scale, and their incomes are very good.

The old banknote business is still going on, and Wang Xiaoye has become a rich man, not tens of millions in his hands, but also millions in savings.

I won't go into all of them here.

In reality, although it has been a difficult period for three years, supplies are still scarce. The people's rations were not enough for three hundred and six. You need food stamps to buy food, cloth stamps to buy cloth, and oil stamps to buy oil...... To buy industrial products, you need industrial vouchers.

In short, all of them are supplied according to tickets, and the few are pitiful, far from meeting the needs of life.

Lamei still uses the spatial passage that can be traversed in two lifetimes, in the name of the white-haired grandmother, to help people free of charge.

She could only provide relief free of charge, because during this period she was not allowed to buy and sell, and she really couldn't see people being poor and starving.

The key is that the modern materials in the previous life were too abundant, and she had tens of billions of money in her hands, and her conscience did not allow her to ignore it.

As in the past, Lamei couldn't stop delivering food, vegetables and fruits to the members of Team 11. They are all products of their own farms and forest farms in the past life, and they are more generous than before.

He still poured corn into the warehouses of the other twelve production teams, and then let the rhubarb spread the sound, so that people could take their pockets and go to the warehouses of their own production teams to get their share.

In reality, Lamei's personal income: there are 100 dividends every year, and 200 dividends, and then the income from reselling eggs and steamed buns.

The dividends were all given to Mrs. Jia, and the income from selling eggs and steamed buns, in addition to her own pocket money and some for her mother, provided for Wang Xiaoye, who was in the present day in her previous life, selling old banknotes.

The good news is that after 61 years, the old bicycle can be sold in reality.

In the past life, since the establishment of the scrap collection station, Hou Wanqiu can collect dozens of old bicycles a year.

In the two years of 62 and 63 years, Lamei sold more than 200 cars in the real Wuyou County Market, each of which was 30 yuan.

In the previous life, in the modern life, I bought it for twenty yuan, and the price difference between the two lives was ten times, which was equivalent to spending two yuan in reality.

Since there are a lot of old bicycles, they need to be put out for sale every market day. Lamei did not ask her father, Wang Changsuo, to come forward, but found a middleman and wholesaled it to him at a price of 30 yuan per bicycle. Earn more and earn less all to the middleman.

The middleman is also very good at trading, and as soon as the goods arrive at the set, they will sell, which one will also earn ten yuan and eight yuan, and urge Lamei to buy the goods quickly.

When Lamei sold all the old bicycles in her hand, something happened that Lamei didn't expect!

It turns out that due to the frequent loss of bicycles, the industrial and commercial department strictly manages bicycles, and all bicycles, whether new or old, must go to the industrial and commercial office to register for "household registration" and obtain licenses.

The license plate should indicate the bicycle license, brand number, and production date.

It didn't matter if the license plate was obtained, but something went wrong: the people who had bought the old bicycle of Lamei were inspected for the advanced production date when they got the license plate.

At that time, it was the spring of '64, but there were '65, '66...... , and even a bicycle produced in the seventies.

This time, whether it is verified or tested, everyone is confused!

It's weird, six or four years have been tested for six or five six years...... Even bikes from the seventies, and they're all old!

What a fantasy!

How can there be a year that has not yet arrived, and a date printed with that year's production appear?

This is the factory date, printed on the rim of the car and on the frame, which is not something that can be done by man.

Moreover, some of the steel rims are not the same as the age on the frame, and it is obvious that the reassembled products!

When I asked the owner of the bicycle where he bought it, the owner was puzzled and told the truth about the origin of the bicycle.

One said this, two said this, and all the people who held bicycles in advance of the year almost said in unison, saying that they bought them from the big market in Wuyou County, and the bicycle was sold by a middle-aged man surnamed Zhao.

So, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau called the man surnamed Zhao for questioning.

The man surnamed Zhao was also confused and didn't know what was going on. Afraid of affecting himself, he hurriedly confessed Lamei.

Lamei was called to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and she was even more surprised when she heard it!

She was on guard, but she never thought that there was a production date on the bike!!

In order to adapt to the reality, I only knew that I wanted an old bicycle from the sixties and seventies, but I forgot about it completely, and I didn't expect that the bicycle would have to get a license plate!!

But who is to blame for this?

In fact, I should have known this: because I have lived once in this era, I should know about the license plate of bicycles.

But I don't have any impression in my mind!

Recalling his past life, he had no father or brother in six or four years, and his orphans and widows couldn't afford to buy a bicycle at all.

After his younger brother Wang Guiyong went to the junior high school run by the community, the school was six miles away from home, and he had to walk to and from school four times a day. The mother felt sorry for her only son and gritted her teeth and bought an old bicycle.

But that was six or seven years later, when my brother was fifteen or sixteen years old and half a family. In the outside world, his mother also asked him to run, and she had no impression of it.

I have a bicycle to ride, and I got engaged to Hou Wanqiu. At that time, she wanted three major items (bicycle, sewing machine, and watch) for her engagement, and in order to make life easier, she only needed a bicycle and a sewing machine.

Although she asked for it, the right to use it was still in her mother-in-law's house, and she and Hou Wanqiu jointly owned it. Hou Wanqiu has full authority to handle official matters, and she doesn't know that there is such a thing as a license.

It's too late to regret it now, more than 200 old bicycles have all been sold, and the big mistake has been made, but how can it be reversed?

Lamei couldn't help but complain about the reality:

In his previous life, he was lonely and unheard, so forget it;

If the first and second vehicles were implemented, I would have known that I couldn't do it, and I wouldn't have gone to great lengths to help Hou Wanqiu set up a scrap yard and buy so many old bicycles!

Complaining is complaining, and the reality has to be faced:

Thousands of pounds of pig iron are cast into a big mistake, and you have to bear it all by yourself!

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