Everything that was traded before was said to have been bought by their food factory, but in fact, it was paid for by the army, and the food factory itself had no money at all.

Sun Ziyue...... Forget about this problem, their food factory itself is so poor that it rings, if it weren't for the Kinmen artillery battle here, and the front line needs them as logistics, they would have to close down like the meat factories in other places, where would they get the money?

Now he is negotiating a deal of tens of thousands of catties, and it is someone else who pays the money, and things will not fall into their hands. He had a hunch that the people in the army had tasted the dried fruits of Fenghua, and they would never leave it to them again.

Indeed, the troops reacted at noon and urgently found Sun Minhang, hoping that he would send back the 20,000 catties of dried fruits that had been allocated to him before, and as compensation, they would transfer a batch of grain to him.

The result is naturally not good, everything is divided, and many people start to eat and can't collect it.

The troops had to find another way.

Sun Ziyue was in a daze here, and Sun Minhang came over on a bicycle.

"Xiao Fang, I'll talk to you about something." Sun Minxing said directly: "How many dried fruits can your father and their factory have left, and then distribute some to the troops, the soldiers on the front line feel good after eating, and the leaders want to treat them and increase some benefits." That's what he said.

Having said that, where did Feng Hua dare not agree: "I heard my father say that this is a new product that they have collected all the way, and it was originally intended to be made into a new product for sale, since the army wants it, of course it is to follow the troops first." I went back and told him to bring it all. ”

"Good, good." Sun Minxing nodded again and again, but looking at the young man in front of him, he sighed even more, the ninth generation of single fax is not ordinary, he is the head of the family at a young age, and he sold his father clean in a blink of an eye.

"This time, shall we give the money?" Sun Minxing said embarrassedly: "It's not easy to mobilize these animals above, and it may not work to divide them again." That's what it means.

"Oh? How much does the army say to give a pound? Feng Hua asked.

"1 yuan a catty...."Sun Minxing said a little embarrassed. People in the city can't do without the black market, and there is no one who doesn't know the black market price, and he is really embarrassed to open his mouth at this price. But they are trading with the troops, and they must use the white market price.

Feng Hua nodded: "Okay." "The price is reasonable, and there is even a profit. If you are trading with normal people.

Mountain goods are usually collected by rural collectives to sell to the acquisition station, one or two cents a catty, in the early days of reform and opening up, are all at this price, Fenghua in the previous life of the mountain goods.

Now in 60 years, the white market price of 1 yuan a pound can be sold, which is definitely a high price.

"But I want $10 in face value, and it has to be new, so it's easy to get." Feng Hua said. If it is converted into a big black ten, there will be no problem~

"Okay!" For this trivial matter, Sun Minxing agreed very happily, and if the army didn't change it, he could take it to the bank, which was not a problem.

Then he successfully completed this errand, and Sun Minxing smiled very happily. But to be on the safe side, he asked, "How much stock do you think your dad still has?" ”

"Tens of thousands of pounds." Feng Hua said: "I won't let him go to purchase anymore, I heard that they have contacted several large forest farms, and there are a lot of mountain goods." ”

"Good, good!" Sun Minxing couldn't do it happily, but Sun Ziyue was in a hurry, this stupid uncle just thought about the grand duke, and didn't want to think about the petty selfishness: "Uncle, can we get some by ourselves in the food factory?" Don't do all the work for others, I can afford 1 yuan and 1 catty! ”

Sun Minxing was stunned for a moment, this is the reason, 1 yuan and 1 catty, there is a black market grain price compared to it, it is really cheap.

"Then I'll go back and count the numbers, I'll tell you how many people in the factory want?" Sun Minxing asked Feng Hua.

Feng Hua naturally doesn't care, whoever sells is selling: "Just give money, big black ten." ”

"No problem!" Sun Minhang agreed very happily.

Sun Ziyue was happy now, humming a song all the way to the small fishing village with Feng Hua. As for the formalities for entering the village, the troops have already helped to complete it.

What Feng Hua didn't know was that this matter was being discussed above, there was an "Aihua Food Factory" that was particularly patriotic, selling a large amount of urgently needed spices and food to the troops at low prices, and now even extending a helping hand to the people on the front line, what is there to stop this?

They have all tested everything, they are all the best new grains, there is no tide, no beetle, no poisoning, they can't look at others with suspicion, and they have a patriotic heart.

What they are discussing now is another matter, can this patriotic, no, Aihua Food Factory extend a helping hand a little longer..... There are so many people along the coast who need help!

When the truck came to the small fishing village where Sun Tzu and Aunt Yue lived, almost all the villagers were looking forward to it, and when they saw a truck full of sacks coming, everyone was excited, cheering as if they had won the victory against Japan.

"You're here!" Qi Mingwei held Feng Hua's hand and shook it vigorously.

He and Sun Meiqin were also waiting at the entrance of the village, and they were all relieved to see that people were really coming. In the past few days, there has been no news from Sun Ziyue, their hearts have risen to their throats, and there are people waiting at the entrance of the village before dawn today, and they haven't gone home for lunch, of course, there is nothing to eat, and they are looking forward to it here.

If Feng Hua hadn't come, they would have sat on wax..... In the future, you don't have to stay in this small village, and you will be drowned by someone spitting at the stars when you go out.

"In the morning, we exchanged more than 50 tons of grain from our factory." Sun Ziyue said loudly. When the people around him heard more than 50 tons, their eyes were even more awe-inspiring when they looked at him.

Feng Hua hurriedly said: "Just according to what I said that day, you are responsible." After that, I squeezed out of the crowd and found a place where no one was around.

The surrounding villagers didn't know what the boy was doing, but let her get away easily.

Qi Mingwei took the people and the truck back to the big yard of the supply and marketing cooperative, and got busy with Sun Meiqin and Sun Ziyue, one collecting fish, one keeping accounts, and one distributing grain.

However, the situation was somewhat unexpected, Feng Hua only promised to accept 5,000 catties of fish, with an average of 57-58 catties per family, and as a result, every family wanted to sell more, bringing more than 100 catties, and even brought all the fish at home!

What is the preciousness of fish, you can't pick it up in 2 days, you can always pick it up enough for a family to eat in 10 days, and you can save some slowly, but the food, after this village, there is no such shop! Where can I find a fool who takes grain for fish like this, no, good people go!

But no matter how much these people brought, Qi Mingwei only received 58 catties per family. He collected 200 catties from other people's families, and after exchanging the grain, the people behind him had to fight with him.

But the people who had finished changing the grain did not leave, and they all watched with their eyes, and when everyone had finished changing, they were excited to see the remaining twenty or thirty sacks.

They are all half-farmers and half-fishermen, and they all counted the sacks unloaded from the car, which definitely exceeded 15,000 catties, so they were all waiting for another divide.

At this time, a military jeep drove into the village, and in a blink of an eye it arrived at the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative.