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Chen Weixin stepped forward to see what was spinning on the bluestone slab, and he didn't even look at the blue army hat that fell to the ground and howled like a pig. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hehe, Boss Su, your technique is far worse than mine."

Wu Lianshun stepped over the little rascal on the ground, accidentally stepped on his left palm, ran to Xiaobei and stretched out his hand exaggeratedly, "Boss, hurry up and stop the bleeding for me, I'm afraid that the blood will run out and die in a while." ”

There was a small pecan spinning on the ground, and the red mark on the little rascal's head showed that the man who beat him was very strong, and if it weren't for the strength of his men, he would probably be able to embed this pecan into his flesh.

"You can just use alcohol to detoxify this little injury, you can't die." Xiaobei looked at the wound on Wu Lianshun's hand, rolled his eyes and said.

The students behind laughed and said, "Wu Lianshun, didn't you say that you can't get out of the line of fire if you are slightly injured?" Just a small opening and almost crying nose? ”

"Go, go, people who don't care for their bodies are stupid, I want to throw my head and spill my blood for the revolutionary cause, but I can't be defeated by a nail before I can exert my light and heat."

Wu Lianshun's cultural literacy has improved so quickly, he learned it from Li Changbo, who is good at playing official accents, and as soon as his voice fell, even the uncle who sold pies on the side couldn't stop laughing.

"Uncle, how do you sell this pie?"

Xiaobei came here and found that there was a hole in the alley of the railway station, and the lively scene was the same as the stone alley of South Street, where people secretly exchanged agricultural and sideline products for money.

However, this simple old man actually did a food stall business, which was completely beyond Xiaobei's imagination, and it seems that self-employment has not been advocated at this time!

"Donkey meat is burned, it's not a pie." The old man was very dissatisfied with Xiaobei's calling his specialty pasta pie.

"Oh!" Xiaobei blinked his eyes and saw clearly that the black thing in the basin was indeed donkey meat.

"And how much money do you have for your donkey meat pie?"

Smelling the aroma of donkey meat, the greedy saliva of the children behind her, the sound of swallowing and chirping is endless.

"Eight-cents apiece."

It was the same price as her burrito, and sure enough, it was a foreign monk who could chant scriptures.

The old man saw that Xiaobei was interested in his fire, and said proudly, "Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat in the ground, donkeys in our village are raised by the river with the fattest water and grass, eat well, and don't have to work, this meat is beautiful, how can you not eat enough." ”

Xiaobei was surprised, "Uncle, why donkeys don't work in your village?" ”

How strange it is that if there is a mountain area, the work in the countryside requires donkeys to help transport farm tools or grain, and I have not heard of raising meat to eat.

"Our village is special, there is little land that can grow crops, and the population is large, so we have to engage in aquaculture, raise some chickens, ducks, geese, cattle and sheep, and kill and sell meat if they can't sell it."

Xiaobei understood the reason, thought about it again, and still spent nine cents and six cents to buy twelve donkey meat for fire, and one more was to bribe Chen Weixin.

The old man looked at the ten children around him, and increased the amount of meat enough, almost buying one and getting one donkey meat free, which was real.

Xiaobei saw a big aluminum basin behind the old man, and while the old man was busy putting fire on them, he walked over to uncover the white cloth covered with it, and below was a large basin of dozens of catties of well-cooked donkey meat.

"Uncle, do you sell donkey meat?"

"What?" The old man didn't hear clearly, and looked back at her puzzled, so Xiaobei had to repeat it again.

"Sell, of course sell, do you want it?" The old man hurriedly replied.

"Six cents and three pounds, if you buy more, I will give you a cheaper."

Xiaobei stuck out his tongue, the price of donkey meat is lower than pork, which is rare in the country!

But she didn't have enough money in her pocket, and she still wanted donkey meat, so she beckoned to Chen Weixin, who was standing behind in a daze, "Brother Zhou, come here." ”

Chen Weixin hadn't woken up from Xiaobei's perfect shot, and it wasn't until Li Changbo stepped forward and shook his arm that he was shocked and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Brother Zhou, I want to buy donkey meat, you pay."

Chen Weixin suddenly became angry again, "Fooling around, what are you buying it for?" ”

"Brother Zhou, donkey meat has extremely high medicinal value, and eating more is good for you."

"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat."

Chen Weixin was angry with her like a powder keg, unhappy in his mouth, but honest in his body. Reluctantly, he took out a stack of food stamps and meat stamps from his underwear pocket, and asked with a dark face, "How much?" ”

"Uh, how many do you have?" Xiao Bei's eyes lit up and stared at the ticket in his hand.

"If you're a boy, I'm going to beat you up." Chen Weixin pulled out a few of them and put them in her hand, and scolded angrily.

"Uncle, how much can you give me if I buy fifty catties?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise, "You want to buy them all?" ”

"Is it okay to pay with a meat ticket?"

The old man was overjoyed, today this is to meet a nobleman, he sells donkey meat to the production team is counted as centimeters, earning back 10 yuan to give 30 centimeters, can earn one yuan and five dimes, this girl buys 50 catties of donkey meat in one breath, even if it is calculated according to six dimes, it is thirty yuan, it is simply a great joy.

"Ask for food stamps."

There are no food crops in their village, so they have to go to the grain station to buy everything and eat, and even the children in open crotch pants have enough meat to eat.

Chen Weixin looked at the old man who sold the fire suspiciously, his eyes were already thieves, and the old man's scalp was numb, and he shrank back and didn't dare to squeak.

"Show me the letter of introduction from your village." After staring at it for a long time, Chen Weixin asked with a stiff face.

The old man's nervous palms were sweating, although he had never seen the world, but he was also the most flexible in the village, seeing that Chen Weixin was not an ordinary person, the old man rummaged through the pocket of his oil-stained apron for a long time, and took out a crumpled piece of paper with a red seal on it.

Chen Weixin was afraid that the donkey meat would die of disease and poison, this caution was indeed valuable, Xiaobei smiled at him, and the little white teeth were particularly dazzling in the sun.

Eleven people carried fifty pounds of donkey meat to the railway station, but before they reached the entrance of the station, they were stopped by two men in railway uniforms.

Xiaobei looked vigilantly at a hut behind, and the beaten blue army hat flashed from behind the door, and he hid in fright.

"Brother Zhou, we don't have a letter of introduction, will we not be allowed to go back to the train?" Xiaobei rubbed to Chen Weixin's side and asked worriedly.

"Hehe, there is only one way to get on the train after leaving the train station." The staff member who heard them talk pushed the hat on his head and said maliciously.

"Oh, you're right, but I don't want to buy a ticket." Chen Weixin looked innocent and looked helpless.

"So many people still want to evade the ticket, you don't take us seriously, do you?" The man squinted at the silly boys and laughed shamefully.

Chen Weixin lost his patience, shook his arms and pushed the two men open, kicking open the wooden door of the hut behind him.

"Get out!" The blue army hat in the room had an egg-sized bag on its head, and looked at Chen Weixin in horror.

At that time, he was beaten by Xiaobei, and he couldn't find anyone to help him get angry, so he cried and came to his brother, the man who stopped them first.

"Grass, you beat my brother, right? I haven't gone to settle accounts with you yet, you have bullied us, boy, no matter how fierce the dragon is, you will also give face to the tiger, you are looking for death! ”