No wonder she thought she was in the wrong place.

"Then I didn't shout any slogans, what are you running?"

"You come up coldly, it's weird and scary, I forgot about it when I was scared."

Mei Qingjiu is about to roll her eyes, why is this uncle stupid and cute? Private deals still sing? What the hell do you think?

"The certificate will be returned to you, knowing that the management is strict, and you will come out, you are really bold."

"Thank you, little girl, thank you so much." Chen Yuejin took the work permit and said bitterly, "Uncle, this is also no way, the mine workers go down to the mine all day to sell coolies, and they are too tired." If you are heavy, you have to eat well, and if you don't eat well, you don't have the strength, and it's easy to get into trouble with those stones. But the little bit of meat supplied was too little, and there was no oil and water in the stomach, so I could only venture out to take a look and get some chickens and eggs raised by others to improve the food for the workers. ”

In these years, the things that were produced in a small area by the family, such as the chickens raised at home, the eggs they saved, the fish caught from the river, etc., could not be sold in the market without permission, but could only be sent to the grocery stores, where they bought and sold again, but the price was low, not as high as selling to the black market.

It is difficult for people in the countryside to see money, and he often meets those who are in an emergency at home and come out with chickens and eggs to exchange for money.

When he said this, his eyes were still glancing into the basket of plum wine, and he wondered if he was here to buy something or to sell something?

Mei Qingjiu naturally saw his eyes.

Thinking that since she can't go to Sancha Alley, she can't go to other places, she can't come in vain, she is short of money and tickets now.

Then he said, "Uncle, I still have something here, do you want it?" ”

"What do you have?" Chen Yue came in spirit, he was worried that he didn't have enough things today.

Mei Qingjiu lifted the straw corner of the basket, revealing the eggs inside, and two more were broken next to them.

She complained, "You see it's all about chasing you and breaking it." ”

Chen Yuejin's eyes lit up when he saw this, so he didn't care if her tone was good or not.

"Little girl, how do you sell these eggs? Do you want all the money, or the ticket? How many? ”

He looked at such a large basket, maybe there were hundreds, enough to eat in the mine for three or four days.

"Money stamps are required, and only food stamps, cloth stamps, and industrial stamps are required." She thought for a moment and said, "One egg a dime, it was originally a hundred eggs, because your work card, two or three are broken, count it as yours." ”

Eggs are delivered to non-staple food stores for five points, and she doubled it, and she didn't cheat people and didn't let herself suffer.

"Okay, a total of ten yuan, I don't have a cloth ticket, I'll give you an industrial coupon of ten yuan. The black market eggs are all a dime and a half, you girl is a sincere person, I picked up my certificate just now, I won't take advantage of you, and the money spent is also mine, I will give you ten more catties of food stamps. ”

Umeshisake: "......"

"Thank you, uncle." Mei Qingjiu thought for a while and asked, "Uncle, let me inquire with you, how do you sell chicken, meat, and fish on the black market?" ”

"This is not necessarily, every time I buy chicken, it is three or four times the price of the grocery store, and there are also those who come out to trade for the first time, I don't understand anything, give him an extra two cents and three cents, and you can buy things."

Mei Qingjiu: That's me?

Chen Yuejin gave her the money for the ticket, and suddenly thought of her asking for the price, and came back to his senses, "Little girl, you won't have anything left, right?" Is there a chicken or a fish? ”

Mei Qingjiu nodded silently.

Chen Yuejin, "......" Am I digging a pit for myself?