Chapter Fifty-Seven: Spending Money to Buy Tranquility

"Don't worry about cigarette tickets, I'll find someone to borrow two." Wang Manyin replied.

A few years ago, the supply and marketing cooperatives issued a lot of cigarette stamps to the production teams, and if you want to get them, it's easy to ask Liu Qingli for a favor.

It was indeed as Wang Manyin thought, Liu Qingli listened to him and agreed. And even said that he didn't need to buy cigarettes, he just used to speak.

"Let you help, how can I match your favor." Wang Manyin hurriedly shook his head and said.

This is also the reason why he looked for Liu Qingli alone, and there were some things that he couldn't say in front of outsiders. In fact, Wang Manyin originally planned to find the person in charge of buying meat last time, but with Liu Qingli coming forward, it would save trouble.

But after all, it doesn't matter if you help others, the key is not to let Liu Qingli take a favor in vain.

"Okay," the other man hesitated and nodded.

It's that simple!

What made Wang Xiugang and his family worry and difficult for a long time came to Liu Qingli and solved it in one sentence.

"Lao Zhao, this is my relative, you bothered so much!"

Liu Qingli tore open the cigarette case, smoked one, and handed it to the buyer.

Then, without a trace, he stuffed the rest into the other party's pocket.

"You look, the water washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't recognize the family. I said earlier that you and Xiao Liu are relatives, and you won't be so troublesome. Catch up and weigh it, and the 'estimation' will give you 5 catties. With a smile on his face, the buyer directly beckoned Wang Xiugang to go to the pigsty to drive the pigs.

It is only estimated that it is five catties, and the situation is even better than expected.

Wang Xiugang and his family were naturally very satisfied, and hurriedly drove their own pigs to weigh them.

This behavior immediately caused dissatisfaction among the other pig sellers in line. They didn't dare to complain loudly, just whispered.

"What a quarrel, what a quarrel, who doesn't want to sell the pig and rush back by himself...... Whenever there is a first come, the first to come, people will come in the morning, and they will definitely be in the front. The acquirer turned his head and shouted.

There was a sudden silence in the venue, and no one dared to speak more.

In those days, the grocers at the food station were cows. If you are really offended, you will definitely be given eye medicine when the pigs are harvested.

"One hundred and thirty-eight pounds, a second-class pig!"

After the buyer looked at the scales, he directly reported the catty taels and grades.

really let Wang Fugui say.

If the two of them wait stupidly until the afternoon, this flower pig will lose at least ten pounds of weight, and I am afraid that it can only be rated as a first-class pig.

Tossing inside and out, selling for more than ten dollars.

In fact, the weight of Wang Xiugang's pig is quite good.

Most people don't have enough to eat these days, let alone the animals they raise. In addition to getting some water bran from the pot to feed pigs, many people feed them more rotten vegetable leaves, sweet potato seedlings and go to the wild to hunt pigweed.

Just eating these things, pigs naturally don't grow fat.

After a year of hard work, I couldn't even be rated in the end.

Wang Xiugang's pig can be rated as B-class, which shows that the two usually bother a lot.

After the purchaser weighs the pig, he issues an invoice and fills in the completion certificate. It's also a process...... When Wang Xiugang and his family go home, as long as they hand over the completion certificate to the production team, they will complete this year's pre-purchase pig task.

After receiving the money, Wang Xiugang pulled a few people and wanted to go to the restaurant for a meal.

"Okay, Brother Xiugang, it's all from the same village. What to eat, go back early......" Wang Manyin naturally did not agree.

It's just a small favor, and it's a bit too much to eat.

***

During dinner in the evening, Wang Manyin kept listening to the village horn.

Seeing that it was completely dark and the loudspeaker never sounded, he knew that there would be no more meetings tonight.

Leaving orchids to look after the house, Wang Manyin packed two boxes of snacks and two packs of sugar in a cloth bag. Taking advantage of the night, he quietly walked towards Wang Manchu's house.

Seeing that there were more than ten days to celebrate the New Year, Wang Manyin was afraid that people would be busy at that time, so he decided to come to the door in advance to give gifts.

"Man Yin, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing him holding something, Wang Manchu's first reaction was that something was wrong.

"Brother Manho, it's okay. This is not the New Year right away, I want to come and sit. Before, I opened a consignment point, and you bothered to do it. ”

"To tell you the truth, you opened this consignment point, and there are really a lot of people behind our village who say strange things, and they all let me go back."

Wang Manyin didn't know if what the other party said was true or false, but he only thought it was true.

He couldn't help nodding his head in approval: "Let Brother Man Hoard bother......"

"Actually, it's nothing, with Director Guo of the supply and marketing cooperative, to support you, ordinary people can't afford to make any waves...... But full of silver, before opening a sales agency, I asked you to pay 5 yuan a month, you can't complain about this matter. The main thing is that you are a coward, and you didn't add a production team at that time. This kind of good thing is for you to get, I am afraid that other members of the club will have opinions, so I have to do this. ”

"Brother Manchu, I understand, I know that you are good for me." Wang Manyin still nodded respectfully, without the slightest dissatisfaction.

Just say that you open a sales agency and pay five yuan a month to the village, is it reasonable?

Certainly not reasonable! It can even be said that it makes no sense.

However, in this era, many things in the countryside cannot be simply used to make sense. For example, you can't raise more than five chickens, what kind of reason is this? Is it reasonable for a member of the club to go out to engage in a side job and hand over 80% of the money earned to the production team?

Wang Manyin also heard that there was an incident in the commune next door, and someone asked him to find a job as a substitute teacher in the former Xixian County.

Because he didn't pass the approval of the brigade, he issued a punitive ultimatum to his family.

Let the other party pay back 6 yuan per day according to the standards of craftsmen and craftsmen from the day they leave the production team.

That's right, every day.

People are substitute teachers, and they can only earn 18 yuan a month, where can they take out 6 yuan a day?

Again, if you are serious, you will lose.

So for the matter of paying five yuan a month, Wang Manyin actually didn't pay attention to it, and only spent money to buy Qingjing.

It's best to suffer a little loss, and be safe. I have space to be there, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and I am already ahead of most people in this era.

In the end, Wang Manhoard changed his words.

"But you're also married, and the burden will definitely be heavy in the future. Otherwise, after the New Year, there will be no need to pay money to the brigade. ”

"Thank you so much, Brother Manchu." Wang Manyin didn't know that the wine and sugar he brought over had a role.

"By the way, can you still get Xifeng wine?"

"Brother Manchu, if someone asks, I will definitely say that I can't get it. You have to have it if you want it! But one or two bottles are fine, and I'm afraid it's hard to get more, when do you want it? Wang Manyin nodded in reassurance.

When I went to the supply and marketing cooperatives before, I heard Liu Qingli say that they have internal wine ticket benefits.

It shouldn't be difficult to get the other party to help you even the two bottles.

"That's great, it's better to get it in a few days. I'll get you the money......" As he spoke, Wang Manchu took out two bills from his pocket.

"Brother Manchu, this is outside, what kind of money to take," Wang Manyin repeatedly excused himself, saying that he didn't want anything.

"Full of silver, you must keep the money. I know that Xifeng wine is hard to get...... If you don't take it, I'll ask for wine. Wang Manchu insisted on giving money.

Seeing the other party's serious face, Wang Manyin had no choice but to take it: "Okay, then I'll accept it." ”

As he spoke, he quietly put the money on the kang table again.

"Hey, I'm sorry for you. For your unsuccessful nephew, I'm heartbroken. ”

Wang Manchu scratched his hair and sighed.

"What's wrong with the navy, isn't it good to teach in our village elementary school?" Wang Manyin asked out loud along the lines.

Wang Manchu's eldest son, Wang Haijun, did not finish junior high school and is now working as a teacher in the Jar Village Primary School.

"This coward is messing around all day. I don't know which tendon is wrong, and I don't want to teach in our village primary school? I wanted to find a relationship a year ago to see if I could find him a job in the commune......"

Hearing this, Wang Manyin didn't know what to say.

Being able to teach in a village primary school, where the wind can't blow or rain, is definitely a rare and easy job. In addition, the village records 2,600 work points every year, and subsidizes 6 yuan per month.

This kind of work makes many people in the village ask for it.

But the scrivener's child didn't want to do it...... Or is it reasonable?