Although these days, the big guy will take his own lunch box when he eats out, but he can't always carry the burden and sell it everywhere.

Lunch box, no box, no way.

There are several factories in the county, and Yu Mancang deliberately chose this door to sell breakfast, also because this factory is a food processing factory.

Since it is a factory that makes ready-to-eat food, it will produce packaging together, Yu Mancang is thinking about this, and plans to inquire with the uncle in the mailroom first.

Lu Zhilan misunderstood.

Her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly chased after her, until she stuffed the little money she had just covered with hot money in her full pocket.

"Take it, the poor are rich, although we don't have one or two hundred, but it's better than not having a penny."

Hearing this, Yu Mancang wondered.

"Zhilan, I have money in my hands."

The money I earned yesterday, in addition to buying food, still has twenty yuan left in my hand, which is enough for the time being.

Who knows, Lu Zhilan said: "You must take it, you should give it, it costs two hundred for others to buy a stevedore, the water is deep through the back door, let's take a few dozen dollars to explore the road first, and we are not afraid of drifting, just buy a chance." ”

Yu Mancang then understood, and explained with a smile, but Lu Zhilan didn't listen to him at all, and bit his ear with him and told him some rules for going through the back door.

Yu Mancang had to leave with the money.

Lu Zhilan looked at his back and nervously held her son's little hand, "Let's cheer for your father and find a job together, come on, come on!" If your father could become a worker, our family would have a better life. ”

Yu Haiyang looked ignorant, bit his fingers, and asked his mother: "Dad has a job and eats meat every day?" ”

Don't look at being a worker and becoming a wage earner, but this meat is still not something that can be eaten every day, but if you do a good job, there will be no shortage of meat for this meal.

Lu Zhilan said to her son: "You don't understand, as long as your father becomes a worker, even if he can't eat meat, it's a great thing." ”

Yu Haiyang's eyes widened, and he couldn't understand at all - if he couldn't eat meat, what good was it to be a worker?

……

Yu Mancang knocked on the window of the mailroom, and saw an old man burrowing his head out.

"What's the matter? Looking for relatives? Uncle asked.

Yu Mancang waved his hand and stuffed an oiled paper bag first, "Uncle, you've worked hard, all the people on the night shift have gotten off work, and you haven't changed shifts yet?" Let's fill my stomach with a bite to eat. ”

The uncle opened the oil paper bag suspiciously, and found that there were several siu mai inside, and immediately smiled, and immediately invited Yu Mancang to come in and sit.

Yu Mancang walked in and found that the uncle was still listening to the radio.

It's no wonder that these days, everyone wants to be a worker, even if it is to show the factory the door, this life is also enjoyable.

"Young man, I just saw that I was selling breakfast outside, and I was thinking about whether to buy a bun, but you sold it so fast that early, and it sold out in the blink of an eye, your craftsmanship is really good, this siu mai, the taste is right." Uncle praised while eating.

Yu Mancang said a few words modestly, and then asked about food packaging.

"You said disposable foam lunch boxes, yes, don't look at the scale of our factory, but although the sparrows are small, they have everything." The uncle ate the siu mai in two or three bites, but he didn't eat enough, so he licked his mouth greedily.

Yu Mancang originally thought that the foam lunch box would only appear in the 80s, but he didn't expect it to be available now, and he was overjoyed.

After inquiring, I learned that their food factory would process cooked food and provide it to the railway bureau in the provincial capital, and these cooked foods were packed in foam lunch boxes.

Yu Mancang hurriedly asked, "If I personally want to buy a foam lunch box, who should I talk to about this?" ”

The uncle looked up at him, and then smiled, "Then you are really a coincidence, young man, the person you are looking for is right behind you." ”