There was still half an hour left for the train to enter the station, and Feng Hua sat in the corner of the platform, opening his spiritual power to observe the alley not far away.

Voices!

Anyway, the buyers crowded the slender alleys, and Debiao's people were among them, and even Debiao himself was standing in the crowd, with a thick gauze wrapped around his head, and his face was clouded.

Feng Hua smiled, yes.

The people around looked at Debiao with schadenfreude in their eyes, but a few people looked at Debiao with thoughtful expressions......

It seems that Debiao, the boss, is at the end, especially after the loss of things is doomed.

He doesn't want to get his face back.

He is now coming here to block Fenghua in person, probably because he also wants to save some face on her, and control her, a mysterious young man with a lot of food, in his hands, and he can continue to be the boss.

But he was doomed to disappointment.

Feng Hua stepped on the train to Ulan. This distance is not far, more than 300 kilometers, but it still took more than a day to arrive.

The closer you get to the destination, the more beautiful the scenery, endless pastures, herds of cattle and sheep...... This does not exist!

The climate in the past two years has been really bad, and the grasslands have ushered in a major drought that has not been seen in decades. The water and grass dried up, and many cattle and sheep starved to death.

Moreover, this area is a marginal area close to the inland, which is basically an agricultural area, and the agricultural area is dedicated to farming, just like farmers in other provinces.

Further there are semi-agricultural and semi-pastoral areas, and further back are pastoral areas, where herders do not cultivate land, but only graze, and food is rationed by the state.

Feng Hua got off the train and immediately felt the difference. Empty, endless, the railway station square is called a big! There are no high-rise buildings around, they are all one-story bungalows, and they are sparsely stretched, and you can see the grassland from the huge gap.

The point is, I didn't see the fallen master...... There were only a few serious passengers who left the station and entered the station, and when the few people who left the station with Feng Hua left quickly, Feng Hua himself was left in the same place.

Feng Hua was stunned for a while, carefully searched the corners of the train station, and there was indeed nothing to blame, so he left the train station with a pensive face.

If there is no black market, it means that there is no black market, and it is impossible without the black market, unless there is a white market.

Feng Hua got out of the train station, walked along the main road, and walked out of the city as he walked.

......

Looking at the endless prairie in front of him, Feng Hua was a little confused. Isn't this a city? Two steps and you're done? She didn't even see a shadow of prosperity and passed?

It's like buying a bun and eating it after two bites without seeing the filling, a little confused.

Did she go in the wrong direction? Feng Hua returned in place without believing in evil and walked in the other direction.

However, there is no difference, there are a few two-story small buildings in a bungalow, and the road is quite wide, but there are no pedestrians.

Feng Hua saw the office building of the "Administrative Office", and then he was sure that he had not gotten off the wrong train. She had been thinking that she was sick and dizzy, and she got off in some small town.

I walked along the main road of the administrative office for another 20 minutes and went out of the city.

Well, that's it here.

Feng Hua took out the local map he had just bought at the kiosk on the platform after getting off the train, and carefully studied what he should do next.

She had planned to go to the pastoral area, but now she realized that she might have some ideals. Although I am constantly reminded that this is the 60s, I always forget some common sense issues, such as the fact that there are no buses now, and there may not even be roads.

Walking over on two legs and walking back, 1 year has passed, right? And in this vast grassland, the map is useless at all, she is afraid that she will not be able to walk back if she walks over, and she may accidentally go out of the country and walk on another more vast prairie for a few years......

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Hua felt that he couldn't take a single step. She walked back, found a restaurant and walked in. It was also the only restaurant she met along the way.

Before she walked into the restaurant, she smelled the faint aroma of meat, and as soon as she entered the store, the whole person was surrounded by the strong aroma of mutton!

It's sunset, and there are already two tables of guests in the restaurant, each with a large basin full of meat and bones.

Hey, it's worthy of the prairie, even if there is no food, you can't be without meat, meat is their staple food.

In semi-agricultural and semi-pastoral areas, some of the livestock raised in the pastoral areas are sold to the state, and a small part is used as rations to be killed for meat.

As soon as Feng Hua came in, the guests at both tables looked at her and found that it was a little Han boy, and they all stared at her curiously.

Feng Hua also swept the guests at the two tables with his spare eyes, all of them were dressed in Mongolian costumes, and the twenty or thirty-year-old man did not look yellow and thin in this era, and he looked strong.

Feng Hua walked to the restaurant and planned to order, at this time, he went to the front to order by himself, how could there be a waiter to serve you, and you had to bring back the plates and bowls by yourself after eating, everyone was equal, no one was God~

"Sister, I want a pot of mutton, the same as them." Feng Hua said to the waiter with a smile.

This waiter has high cheekbones, yellow skin, slender eyes, and a face with ethnic characteristics, Feng Hua guessed that she was in her 30s, but she still called her sister sweetly.

"You can't just call it, I'm not your sister, everyone is gay." However, the waiter did not appreciate it and said with a thick accent.

A smile on the corner of Feng Hua's mouth froze on his face.

"A pot of 5 catties of lamb chop meat, 2 yuan 5 cents and 5 catties of meat tickets."

Feng Hua's smile that was about to dissolve just now stiffened again, she didn't have a meat ticket!

"Comrade, are the food stamps OK? National food stamps. Feng Hua paused and said.

The waiter's eyes lit up immediately, and he glanced Feng Hua up and down before he said, "Then 5 catties of national food stamps." ”

It's hard to say whether this price is reasonable, it's hard to say which is more valuable, 1 catty meat ticket or 1 catty food stamp, Feng Hua has never changed it like this, and I really don't know this market.

But looking at the waiter's eyes and the expressions of the other two tables, you can see that the national food stamps are more valuable.

Feng Hua's face was painful, and he frowned and struggled for a long time before he said: "I only have 2 catties of national food stamps, how much meat can I exchange for?" ”

These food stamps were all sent by her from Debiao, the food stamps, cloth stamps, sugar stamps, wine stamps, most of them are local, and the national food stamps are only 11 catties.

Feng Hua plans to use it carefully, and with so many outsiders present, can't she behave like such a tyrant, waiting to rob?

"Little brother, little brother, I have a meat ticket here! How about I exchange 5 catties of meat stamps for 2 catties of national food stamps with you? Suddenly, a table of guests spoke.

Feng Hua first looked at the waiter's face and found that she was just pouting unwillingly, but she didn't say anything before she was relieved.

It is also not allowed to exchange all kinds of bills so blatantly! I found that it was a big hat buttoned down.

But now it seems that it is not too tightly controlled.