Chapter 41: Smoke is a Good Thing
"Pay the bill?" Li Aiguo repeated Li Jinfeng's words.
Li Jinfeng nodded, "Yes, it's to repay the debt." ”
In this way, Li Aiguo can understand.
Don't talk about other places, just talk about your own production team, someone has a serious illness, disaster or something, wants to go to the hospital, or urgently needs to buy something, and you have no money, you can borrow it from the production team first.
But it's not for nothing, it has to be repaid.
At the end of the year, the production team has to reconcile the accounts, if there is a loan that is not repaid, then the New Year's grain, the family does not want it, and uses the grain to pay for the money.
In such a long cold winter, if you don't divide the grain, isn't this waiting for death?
So these people will desperately find a way to scrape together money to pay back to the production team.
Some of them go to the county seat to work as coolies, and some are simply like the golden phoenix girl encountered, pouring some things to sell, as long as they give money.
"Jinfeng girl, I don't object to you going to the black market, but you have to remember, you must be careful, no matter what time it is, things are far less important than human life. In addition, no one can say anything about this matter, including your mother. ”
It's not that Li Aiguo doesn't trust Zhang Xiulan, this daughter-in-law, he is satisfied in all aspects, and her father was also kind to him back then, he remembered the good of the Zhang family in his heart.
But this daughter-in-law's ears are too soft, compared to Jin Feng, but two granddaughters who are not successful, they are better than her.
If it weren't for the inconvenience of his identity, Li Aiguo would have to beat and beat, such a good, sensible girl, why don't you know how to love more as a mother.
Regarding the black market, Li Jinfeng is indeed not ready to tell Zhang Xiulan.
Before she successfully transforms Zhang Xiulan, she will not reveal her secrets.
"Master, I know! When I went out, I painted my face with mud and no one knew me. But how can this food be explained? Li Jinfeng threw the problem to Li Aiguo.
After a moment of silence, Li Aiguo opened his mouth, "Grandpa carried these grains on his back, found a place outside where no one slept for a night, and when he came back tomorrow in the morning, he said that his relatives had helped him." ”
When Li Jinfeng heard this, he couldn't wait to applaud Li Aiguo, so that not to mention that the people of the old Li family couldn't find a thorn, even the people in the village couldn't say anything.
No way, these days, who doesn't have a few relatives who eat national food.
The point is only in whether people are willing to give it to you.
"Then go directly, you and your grandmother later...... Forget it, you don't care, I'll say it myself. ”
Li Aiju and Li Ailan were beaten up, Li Aiguo was afraid that his mother-in-law would be angry with Li Jinfeng about this, so he simply didn't let her contact his mother-in-law, and the province was guilty.
"Grandpa, wait a minute, I have something for you!" Li Jinfeng said.
After saying that, she took out five gold-leaf cigarettes from her pocket, but the cigarettes had been in her pocket for a long time, and their appearance had been somewhat deformed, and one of them was broken into two.
But there is no way, she can't take out the cigarette box, in this era, buying cigarettes requires industrial rolls.
The matter of food, she is easy to explain, it rises to smoke, or with packaging, she is eight mouths, and she can't explain it clearly.
Li Aiguo is a smoker, but the current conditions do not allow it, and even the cigarettes rolled by tobacco leaves are controlled to death.
Those in the city who are commercial grains may not be able to smoke them, let alone ordinary people.
The moment he saw the smoke, Li Aiguo was so excited that he almost cried.
Smoke was a good thing, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't touched it.