At this time, the old man who had just bought flour walked out of the warehouse carrying 100 catties of flour.

The old man was thin and weak, and he had some difficulty walking, so Qin Xiaofei immediately went up to help him when he saw it.

"Uncle, slow down."

The old man said, "Thank you, young man. ”

The old man carried the flour to the door, gasped for breath from exhaustion, and simply put down his rest.

The old man asked Qin Xiaofei: "I just heard that you also asked about flour, why don't you go to the warehouse to get it?" ”

Qin Xiaofei said: "The eldest sister of the salesman said that there is no flour. ”

The old man frowned, "I just came out of the warehouse, and there are more than 2,000 catties in it?" ”

Wang Xuelan saw that Qin Xiaofei deliberately asked the old man this, and the old man also told the truth, she was unhappy in her heart, and she was about to get angry at the old man.

"I said no, no, old man, are you looking at flowers and treating chemical fertilizer as flour."

The old man smiled and said, "Although my eyes are glazed, my nose is fine, and I can still distinguish the taste of flour and fertilizer." Besides, do you put the flour and fertilizer of your supply and marketing cooperatives in one warehouse? Then I don't dare ask for your flour. ”

"If you buy something, you don't want it if you say you don't want it, that's okay, don't refund the money, do you want flour if you like it!"

The old man was also angry with Wang Xuelan's chest rising and falling.

"Just now I heard someone say that he is an iron rice bowl and that he looks down on farmers, did you say that?"

"What did I say?"

"I'll be fair, your iron rice bowl was also given to you by the peasants, and there is no iron rice bowl from the peasants."

"Dead old man, go farther!"

"I'm not going to leave today, so I have to make it clear to you. You say, there are no peasants to support the PLA grain and grass? Without peasant cover and to save the lives of the PLA? Can the Huaxia Kingdom be established? Even our chairman is a peasant, so what you say is reactionary. ”

Zheng Yi, who had been knitting sweaters, saw that the old man was talking very seriously, so he stabbed Wang Xuelan with his hand.

Wang Xuelan ignored Zheng Yi's reminder, "Old man, do you mean that you have also helped the People's Liberation Army, fought the world, and contributed to the establishment of the Huaxia State." ”

"Not really, I'm just a farmer."

"Then what qualifications do you have to teach me? Dead old man, get out of here when you're done! ”

"I'm done, but I still have something to do, and I'm going to buy some more flour."

"If the flour is gone, we won't sell it to you!"

The old man nodded thoughtfully, and said to himself: "So that's the case, no wonder that girl didn't buy flour just now, and said something strange, it seems that that girl offended the salesman here." ”

The old man looked at Qin Xiaofei again, "Young man, have you also offended the salesman here?" So they don't sell you flour? ”

Qin Xiaofei nodded.

Song Qingtian and Song Xifeng were waiting outside in a hurry, thinking about such a simple thing as buying flour, these two people had not come out after going in for so long, so they quietly approached the supply and marketing cooperative, and just heard the old man ask Qin Xiaofei's words, so they simply entered the door.

As soon as the old man saw Song Qingtian, "Girl, you're here again." ”

Song Qingtian pointed at Qin Xiaofei and said: "This is my brother, we want to buy some flour, I will buy the supply and marketing cooperatives and not sell it to me, I will let my brother come, and they will not sell it to me." ”

The old man asked, "I just heard your brother say that he wants to buy 700 catties of flour, why do you want so much flour?" ”

Song Qingtian saw that this old man had no malicious intentions, so he told the truth: "Do business, use flour to make food." ”

"Oh, it turns out that this is the case, the country advocates the policy of reform and opening up, and the supply and marketing cooperatives have a policy of free support and help for self-employed people, but I didn't expect the supply and marketing cooperatives to have such an attitude towards self-employed people, which really opened my eyes."

As soon as Song Qingtian heard this, he felt that this old man was unusual.

Can an old man who knows the country's reform and opening up policy be an ordinary farmer?

But this dressed is clearly an ordinary rural old man.

As the saying goes, real people don't show their faces, so be it.

The old man said, "What kind of food do you make?" Can I try it? ”

Song Qingtian sensed that this old man was not an ordinary old man, so he immediately agreed.

Song Xifeng, Qin Xiaofei, and Jiang Xiaoyan didn't understand, didn't they want to buy flour? How do you promise an old man what food to taste and what food to eat at home?

When they returned home, the three of them understood that the food Song Qingtian was talking about was crispy noodles.

The old man tasted it and nodded incessantly, "This thing is so delicious, it's made of flour?" ”

"Yes, uncle, that's why we went to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy flour, but they didn't sell it to us."

Song Qingtian said, and told the old man about the incident of going to buy flour with Song Xifeng, and also briefly told him about the festival with Su Yaowen.

The old man said: "It seems that this Su Yaowen only allows the state officials to set fires, and does not allow the people to light lamps." Support your sister-in-law to do business and fight other competitors, where is there no competition for market prosperity? ”

The more the old man's words became more and more level, Song Qingtian affirmed that this old man's identity was not ordinary, and simply picked out and said, "Leader, can you help us buy some flour?" ”

The old man frowned, "You girl see it?" ”

Song Qingtian didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "Since you received the policy of reform and opening up, I felt that you were not an ordinary person, and later when it came to the supply and marketing cooperatives to help self-employed people, and the market competition and market prosperity you just said, I knew that you must be a big leader." ”

The old man nodded and smiled: "You girl is very smart, and she is so familiar with the country's policies, she really deserves to be in business, and you will definitely be able to do a good job in this business." ”

"There is no national policy, there is no such good opening conditions, I want to do a good job, I can't do it well, or the national policy is good, I have caught up with the good times, so I have such an opportunity."

The old man who Song Qingtian said this was full of joy, such an enlightened young man is really rare.

"Girl, you're so right! What an insightful girl! However, don't call me a big leader, I am also a rural person, and I feel that I am a farmer from beginning to end, so it is more comfortable for you to call me uncle. ”

"What is your surname?"

"If you still come to this set, where did you come from, you said that you are all farmers, just call me Old Man An."

The old man looked unhappy.

Song Qingtian smiled and said: "Uncle An, then I beg you for one thing, our food will be shipped tomorrow, but we don't have flour as a material, you can help me buy a little." ”

Old man An smiled: "I like to listen to this, I like others to call me Old Man An, I am also a warm-hearted person, even if you don't ask me for help, I have to help." In this way, you go to the supply and marketing cooperatives in half an hour and buy as many noodles as you want. ”

Here Song Qingtian chatted at home Huantian liked, and the atmosphere on the supply and marketing cooperative's side was a little wrong.

After Su Yaowen heard the old man leave in the office, he hurried out, thinking about what the old man said, he felt that something was wrong.

Within a few minutes, the mayor of the town, Han Pengcheng, came to the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Director Su, is Secretary An here?"

"What Secretary An? Secretary An, the secretary of the county party committee who has just been transferred? ”

"That's right, just now the county called, saying that Secretary An was coming to the supply and marketing cooperatives to investigate some affairs of the supply and marketing cooperatives, so I hurried here. Why didn't he come? ”

Su Yaowen was a little panicked, "Secretary An, I haven't seen him, what does he look like?" ”

"Secretary An has always been simple, like a little old man in the countryside, without any obvious characteristics."

A little old man in the countryside?

Su Yaowen hurriedly asked Wang Xuelan, "What does that old man look like just now?" ”

Wang Xuelan was also panicked, and her panicked eyes told Su Yaowen that the old man who had just come was Secretary An.

Su Yaowen couldn't cry at the moment.

Han Pengcheng and Su Yaowen immediately rushed to Song Qingtian's house, and when they saw that Secretary An and Song Qingtian were chatting happily, Han Pengcheng stepped forward to talk.

"Secretary An, why didn't you say anything when you came? Come with me to the office and sit down? ”

Su Yaowen hid behind and didn't dare to speak.

When Song Qingtian's family heard this, they were all stunned, this old man An was actually Secretary An of the county party committee.

Secretary An asked: "Is Director Su of the supply and marketing cooperatives here?" ”

Su Yaowen trembled and said, "I'm here, Secretary An is good." ”

"Where am I? You can't buy flour, the threshold of your Sanchuan Town Supply and Marketing Cooperatives is really high! ”

Secretary An said this, Han Pengcheng was a little unhappy, how to say that he was also the leader of Sanchuan Town, this Su Yaowen really lost his face.

Su Yaowen lowered his head and said, "Secretary An, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, you forgive me." ”

Secretary An pointed at Song Qingtian: "I'm a county party secretary who can't buy your flour, and I was scolded by your salesman." What about this girl? She is just a self-employed person who wants to do business, has ideals and consciousness, your supply and marketing cooperatives do not support her, and deliberately make it difficult for her, your director's posture is very high, even the salesman is more snobbish than a snobbish, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked! ”

Su Yaowen was already trembling with fright and couldn't speak.

Secretary An said: "Immediately let people send 700 catties of flour here, if this girl wants to buy flour in the future, she only needs to notify you, you will send it immediately, and you must prepare sufficient goods." ”

Su Yaowen nodded submissively, and walked away with the order.

Secretary An asked Song Qingtian: "I forgot to ask what is your name?" What is the name of the food you make? ”

"My name is Song Qingtian, and the food I make is called crispy noodles, and if there is packaging, it is also called instant noodles."