"By the way, stationmaster, if our canteen wants to buy meat through normal channels, how do we buy it?" Li Heng suddenly thought of this question.

"I can only wait for the street office to give some meat tickets, but it's not easy, it's good to have so once or twice a year, you should also know that there is not enough meat to eat this year, and the street office can only focus on the residents in the jurisdiction first, and then consider each unit."

Lao Zhang was depressed when he mentioned this, their scrap station was in the back every time, and they only received a total of five catties of meat last year, and dozens of workers divided five catties of meat.

It's also difficult for him to be the stationmaster, and the director and deputy director don't run less, but it's not useful!

Just count the votes like that, there are more units you want, and the leaders of the people have to think about it holistically, right?

"Lao Zhang, you said that if we take the money to go to the ghost market to collect some meat tickets, will anyone come to trouble us?"

"I see what you mean, I've done this before." Stationmaster Zhang squatted next to Li Heng and said, "As long as you don't get caught, you won't be in trouble, but the question is who has so much?"

Meat tickets, unlike others, are only two taels per household every month, how many do you think you can take out and sell. Stationmaster Zhang shook his head.

Li Heng thought of Ma San, who sold him blankets that night, if anyone could get more meat tickets, it was only him.

"Well, I'll try it later."

"Huh? Can you buy it? ”

"Not necessarily, I'm just trying."

"Smack" Lao Zhang patted his thigh: "Erheng, as long as you can get a ticket, two pounds a piece, let's stand all." ”

"What you said, can I still earn money from our own unit? So what have I become? Li Heng squinted his eyes and glanced at the stationmaster next to him.

"If I can really collect it, I will collect it with more money, and I will give us more money."

"Hehe" Lao Zhang smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, popped one out and handed it over.

"Well, I wish you could do more." After lighting a cigarette, Lao Zhang raised his chin and gestured back.

"Comrades have never seen oil stars since the end of the New Year, every day to eat some vegetarian vegetables, multigrain steamed buns, not full at all, we are still here manual work, if you don't eat enough, how can you work hard.

But our recycling station is something that my uncle doesn't love and my grandmother doesn't love, and it's not as good as other companies. ”

"If you can't compare, you can't compare, let's figure it out ourselves." Li Heng wished that the leader's gaze would not look at him, otherwise how would he still be able to support his old age.

"You can think about it, I can't understand how you are thinking, the scrap recycling station is a unit that no one wants to come to, Director Wang told me, you chose here by yourself that day, she was a little confused."

"Hey, how else can I think, Lao Zhang, brother, I'm tired, that's all, I don't have any other thoughts."

Li Heng smiled faintly, and his eyes fell to the direction of the gate, where people would come in from time to time, and ordinary people would come over to buy something that they could use at home.

"Tired?" Stationmaster Zhang was obviously stunned for a moment, and then reacted to why the kid in front of him was tired.

Not only is it tired, but it is the ancestral tomb that smokes from the ancestral tomb when he comes back alive, especially when he goes to the Yalu River later.

He didn't make any more noise, just took a hard puff of his cigarette.

……

Li Heng didn't go back after work that afternoon, and continued to live in the office, and he planned to go to the ghost market again in the early hours of this morning, not just because of the meat ticket.

But he had apparently forgotten what he had promised in the morning.

After eating in the evening, Fang Xiaoqing waited at the gate of the courtyard until eight o'clock, and then went back sullenly.

"What's the matter, it's like a frosted eggplant."

"Brother Erheng said that he would call me back tonight, but he hasn't come back yet."

Fang Xiaoya, who was sitting with Fang's mother doing needlework, paused when she heard this name, and then continued to work as if nothing had happened, but her ears were already erected.

"If you don't come back, someone has something to do, hurry up and go into the house to study for a while, I agree that you will go hunting with you on the weekend, but if you delay your study because of this, then there will be no future."

"Don't worry, Dad, don't you know my level yet." Fang Xiaoqing picked up the jar on the table and took a sip, and said nonchalantly.

"I only agree because I know it, but you don't have to make an inch."

"I know, Dad, how come you haven't educated enough of your students at school, and you have to continue to educate me when you come back." Well, I'll go into the house and study. ”

Fang Xiaoqing saw his father's unkind gaze, immediately shrank his head, and took three steps and two steps to his own room.

"Dad, I want to go with Xiaoqing on the weekend." Fang Xiaoya pursed her lips and still said this.

"Xiaoya, you are a big girl's family and go out with three men, isn't that okay?"

didn't wait for Fang's father to say anything, Fang's mother was not happy first, how could such a big girl drill the mountain with a few men in this year.

I won't be married in the future.

"Mom, I want Brother Erheng to teach me how to shoot, you know, I'm on the front line now, if I can't even shoot a gun, if I go out on duty in the future, isn't it a joke."

"There's no one in your bureau to teach you?"

"Yes, yes, but there aren't that many bullets."

"Then Erheng has a bullet?"

"He told me he would find a way to get it, and that this hunting trip was just a learning opportunity."

He, he, he, he

Fang Xiaoya's words made Fang's father frown when he heard it.

He didn't know if Li Heng would be a good match for his daughter, but now that kid couldn't accept his daughter at all.

Don't talk about him, even the two of them can't accept it.

What's more, even if it can be done, it will still be questioned by secular concepts, and who knows what will happen in the future.

So Fang's father is extremely reluctant to get too close to these two people now, but the reason his daughter said is too strong.

But......

"No" Fang's father shook his head very firmly: "They have to spend the night in the mountains when they go out this time, you can't go." It's okay for you to ask Erheng to teach you how to shoot, but you can't go out hunting this time, so you don't have to discuss. ”

Fang's mother listened to her husband's words, and she breathed a sigh of relief first.

And Fang Xiaoya saw that her father's attitude of refusal was very tough, so she didn't say anything, lowered her head and continued to mend her clothes.

……

At two o'clock in the morning, Li Heng woke up in the office on time and set off for the ghost market.

Maybe I came here a little early today, there are not too many people here, and there are not many people selling things, but there is actually a person who sells chickens.

Then why don't you put it in your purse quickly?

It's expensive! A two-piece eight, or a rooster.

But the hen won't be sold, and the thing will be kept for laying eggs.

After walking around, he bought a few more eggs, and was thinking about finding someone to inquire about Ma San, when the strange shape of that guy appeared in his eyes.