Chapter 51: Class

When he arrived in Yangi, Tian Xifeng was considered to have gone to heaven.

Because there is no ticket for dog meat here, although it is very expensive, a pot costs three yuan and five cents......

But for an old bachelor with a monthly salary of 89 yuan, he can afford to eat every day.

Anyway, you don't have to go to the black market every once in a while to buy meat tickets like in Jichun.

Besides, isn't it time to pay the bills with a big deal of injustice......

In Tu Ziqiang's previous life, he did not interfere with others eating dog meat, and he did not refuse to eat dogs that he did not raise.

There are not many people in the dog meat restaurant, although there are no tickets, but this price also discourages the vast majority of ordinary people.

Two high-income singles, big and small, each held a large pot of dog meat and chewed according to the case......

Light brown dog meat dipped in red dog sauce...... Refreshing!

"Eventually, the food from the mutual aid cooperatives will ......be like the dog meat here," Tian Xifeng said as he ate, "If the price and working hours are fixed, they will be snapped up as soon as they appear, and then sold at a high price......

Tu Ziqiang thought about it and nodded.

"In that case, no matter how much food you get, it will never be enough to get it." Tian Xifeng then analyzed, "Because your way of earning working hours is open, even outsiders who are not from Jichun can exchange other materials for them." ”

Tu Ziqiang suddenly felt that the dog meat in his mouth was no longer fragrant.

"Even if there is no influx of outsiders," Tian Xifeng swallowed a piece of dog meat with skin and burped to continue to hit Tu Ziqiang, "Do you know how many people there are in Jichun City?" ”

Tu Ziqiang shook his head depressedly.

"Four million three thousand!" Tian Xifeng's greasy fingers swayed, "Even if each person changes ten catties of grain per month, it will be 21,500 tons, nearly 250,000 tons a year!" That's it, you haven't counted the surrounding counties and cities! ”

Tu Ziqiang looked at Tian Xifeng hesitantly.

"Don't look at me like that, you know in your heart that everyone doesn't have enough food to eat," Tian Xifeng pouted, "Now that there is such a window of unlimited prices, you can know what the result will be if you think about it." ”

Tu Ziqiang took a long breath, put down the dog meat in his hand, lit a cigarette and began to ponder.

"You're full, aren't you? Don't waste it! Tian Xifeng grinned toothily and pulled the dog meat basin in front of Tu Ziqiang.

"You don't need to say that I know that your idea in the past was to limit the purchase of ......," Tian Xi said vaguely with a plump mouth of dog meat.

"What about changing it only for heavy manual laborers?" Tu Ziqiang flicked cigarette ash and asked expectantly, after all, his original intention was to let heavy manual workers eat enough to reduce production accidents, "Then the gap is not big, right?" ”

"It's no problem in the short term," Tian Xifeng swallowed the last piece of dog meat, and pouted unsatisfied, "Long-term, ......"

"Gotcha! You haven't eaten enough, I'll buy you a pot of ......" Tu Ziqiang rolled his eyes and confessed, Tian Xifeng smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Duang, a casserole was placed in front of Tian Xifeng.

"The dog meat with skin is gone, and there is only dog meat stewed tofu left......" Tu Ziqiang spread his hands.

Tian Xifeng looked at Tu Ziqiang suspiciously, his face full of distrust.

You kid is reluctant to spend money!

"If you don't believe it, ask yourself!" Tu Ziqiang rolled his eyes.

"Forget it, let's eat it......" This old guy is bored.

Tu Ziqiang, a large casserole of dog meat stewed tofu, except for soaking some soup on his own rice, the rest went into Tian Xifeng's stomach.

This old man resolutely refuses to eat staple foods, saying that he is sorry for his stomach.

In the end, even the dog sauce on the plate did not survive......

The restaurant staff will definitely thank this old guy--- the plates are licked and gone, so you don't have to brush them.

"For mutuals, mobility is fundamental, and if you limit the exchange of food, you limit the flow and artificially interrupt the cycle. Over time, the supply of other products shrinks, which in turn affects access to food. Tian Xifeng hiccuped and picked his teeth, "It's a vicious circle." ”

"Also, have you ever wondered what the basis of the existence of the mutual aid society is?" Tian Xifeng leaned comfortably on the back of the chair and asked questions with his eyes closed.

"I want to ......"

"You mean the support from above?" Tian Xifeng straightened up and looked at Tu Ziqiang, who nodded silently. Without the support of Old Man Bai and Cai Baojian, the mutual aid club would not even want to be established.

"Wrong!" Tian Xifeng said a typo, got up and left.

"Hey, hey, that's it!" Tu Ziqiang shouted while chasing.

In the evening of mid-March, it was already dark. There are not many people still on the streets.

The dim street lamp accompanied Tu Ziqiang and Tian Xifeng to take a walk and eat,

"The operation of any business organization ......," Tian Xifeng lit a phoenix cigarette and said slowly.

"Mutual aid societies are not commercial organizations!" Tu Ziqiang's retort has little confidence.

"The operation of any business organization is based on credibility...... Tian Xifeng glanced at him and continued slowly, "Any act of overdrawing credibility is killing chickens and eggs." ”

"Therefore, the exchange system cannot be adjusted at any time. For example, today only heavy manual workers will be replaced, and tomorrow the supply will be released......" Tu Ziqiang said softly. What he was thinking about was the people who sold insurance, engaged in pyramid schemes, and engaged in micro-businesses in his previous life......

"Well, that's good!" Tian Xifeng's surprised gaze made Tu Ziqiang feel an insult. I'm not Zhou Bingkun's stupid dog, that's all there is to it, as for it? Yes?

"It's not easy to build reputation, but it's too easy to destroy it......" Tian Xifeng turned his head and let out a long sigh, not knowing what he thought......

The lilac sky sparsely sprinkled snowflakes and melted on the skin, cool and silky......

"Working hours are to mutual aid cooperatives what currency is to the ......country," Tian Xifeng was slightly energetic, "Since working hours cannot keep up with supply and demand at any time to adjust prices, it is necessary to control its quantity, just like the state wants to control the quantity ......of currency."

"But how do we control the total number of man-hours? Also get the planned economy? Tu Ziqiang shook his head, "Isn't that the kind of behavior that you just said about destroying mobility?" ”

"Keynesians believe that managers should strengthen their control and intervention in the market...... "Tian Xifeng's hair has been covered with a layer of snowflakes, and his glasses have also been covered with mist," the main way is what I told you that day......

"Regulating propensity to consume and inducing investment?" Tu Ziqiang understood a little, Tian Xifeng smiled and nodded, this time he didn't have an expression of looking at a stupid dog.

"Ten catties of food a month is enough for me," Tian Xifeng said softly...... "Why do you say?" ”

"Isn't regulating consumption tendencies a way to increase the supply of non-staple foodstuffs?" Tu Ziqiang said excitedly, "The abundance of non-staple foods has greatly reduced the supply pressure of staple foods!" ”

You kid sees that the meat is not deadly, if the meat tube is enough for half a catty of food, it will be enough for you to eat!

"Why do farmers and workers exchange food for your furniture? Most of them are for marriage, right? Tian Xifeng continued to induce.

Tu Ziqiang was thoughtful.

"Demand, in fact, can be created...... Tian Xifeng paused, "Aren't many people so ridiculous about the people of Modu?" Bud rice noodles belly, indeed good pants......"

Tu Ziqiang scratched his head, indeed!

"Isn't it more commemorative for comrades to send some souvenirs to each other on Labor Day? Shouldn't kids have a little toy on Children's Day? Is July 1st a gift? Does August 1st have to condolences to the People's Liberation Army? Tian Xifeng said with his fingers wrenched one by one.

Tu Ziqiang nodded again and again.

"As for people, in addition to physical needs, they also have spiritual needs." Tian Xifeng raised his head slightly, very like a successful lecturer in later generations, and said slowly, "It just depends on how you create these needs......"

"What about inducing investment?" Tu Ziqiang looked at Tian Xifeng expectantly......

Tian Xifeng stopped and stood under the street lamp.

Tu Ziqiang also stopped suspiciously.

Then he saw Tian Xifeng laughing silently......

I'm Nima, mentally ill?

Tu Ziqiang shuddered.

Rabies, to bite?

Tu Ziqiang looked at Tian Xifeng's Bai Sensen's teeth and subconsciously took two steps back......

"That's all there is to it for two pots of dog meat......," Tian Xifeng said with a big grin, and there was still a piece of kelp on his front teeth......

"You want to eat meat, it scares me......" Tu Ziqiang muttered.

"Or else?" Tian Xifeng was stunned.

"No, it's nothing...... Tu Ziqiang left with his head bored.