This kind of shouting, full of childhood memories, has rarely been heard since the public-private merger, and now it sounds inexplicable.

Han Li opened his mouth and didn't make a sound, but he immediately thought about the ingredients and tools used to make the ice cream.

The tools for making ice cream are easy to say, a bucket with a matching bucket lid, a hole in the middle of the bucket lid, a rotating shaft inserted into the blade plus a shake handle, put the raw materials in it, cover the lid and turn the handle, just let the blades inside rotate.

These things and parts were made of iron, but Han Li didn't have that much scrap iron in his hands, and he couldn't help but use iron to decompose and synthesize his spiritual power, and he didn't want to feel that feeling worse than a hangover.

However, fortunately, there was also an iron birch tree in his decomposition space, although this thing was rare and Han Li was usually reluctant to use it at all, but it was nothing for the sake of his family's happiness.

The tools had a way out, but they stumped Han Li on the raw materials.

To make ice cream, you need milk, juice, starch, eggs, and sugar, and a few other things are easy to say, but this milk Han Li doesn't have a drop in his hand.

When China was first established, there were only 120,000 dairy cows in the country, only 20,000 cows with good milk production, and the annual output of all milk was only 217,000 tons, with an average of only 0.4 kilograms per person per year, and an average of 1.1 grams per day.

At that time, milk consumption was mainly concentrated in Sijiu City and several large coastal cities, and only a few wealthy families and certain special groups could enjoy this uncommon nutrient.

Seven White Rabbit toffee is equal to a glass of milk is also the propaganda slogan of this period, so that it and malt milk essence, which does not have much milk content, have directly become the luxury of this era, but this also proves that China's milk production is insufficient.

In Sijiu City this year (74), milk will be supplied to people with special needs, but if you want to buy milk, you must have a card, and milk is not available every day.

It is said that in the black market, during the most tense period, two milk cards can be exchanged for a bicycle ticket, which has become the most precious ticket in the hearts of many people in Sijiu City, which also shows how precious milk is now.

At this time, there were only a few factories in the country, such as Red Star Milk Powder, Guangming Milk Powder, Sanyuan, and Jinling Weigang.

Han Li remembered that until 78 years, China's milk production increased to 50 times that of the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and although it still could not meet the needs of the people, there was no problem in supplying it only to the elderly, children, and the sick.

However, at that time, the milk card will become a milk ticket, and it will be divided into three types: red, white, and blue.

There are children in the family who rely on their household registration to issue red tickets, one and a half catties per day for those under two years old, and one pound per day for those over two years old.

Patients with major illnesses can be issued with relevant diagnosis certificates, but only half a catty per day.

Under normal circumstances, the elderly can buy milk for 20 days a month, and the amount is only half a catty per day.

As for other people who want to drink milk, unless you have enough level or connections, you will have to wait until the mid-to-late 90s to fulfill that desire.

Han Li had a little headache when he thought of this, it seemed that he was going to go around the surrounding black markets tonight, otherwise what he just said would turn into bragging.

However, it is better to go out as soon as possible to handle this matter, otherwise the sisters will be suspicious and worried at night, and they will need to explain to Han's father and Han's mother.

"That, I made an appointment with Yu Daqiang to have dinner this morning, you don't have to do my share when you cook, and help me talk to my parents."

"Brother Li, then you drink less today,"

"Brother come back early."

"Got it."

Han Li put on the padded jacket, scarf, and hat that Yun Jingjing had handed over, pushed the bicycle and went out.

He first rode his bicycle around the black market, and when night had fallen, he found a restaurant to make dinner at random.

Then ride to the vicinity of one of the largest black markets, turn into an uninhabited alley, and put the bicycle into the decomposition space.

He put on his hat, lifted his scarf up, and walked over with a satchel on his back and a travel bag in his hand.

I paid a dime at the entrance and went in, which was no different from other places, with the most horse lanterns, but the light of the horse lanterns was all turned to the minimum, and there were very few flashlights, and occasionally one or two flashlights were also tied with a dark cloth at the mouth of the lamp.

Almost all of them were dressed like Han Li, and most people hated to wrap their eyes in them.

Most of the entrances to the black market were stalls of daily necessities in the house, and Han Li didn't stop here at all.

Further inside, there were immediately more things, such as porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, jade, ornaments, watches, pens, flashlights, and old clothes, all of which were of great variety, but Han Li was not very interested in them.

Because Han Li couldn't look at ordinary things, and he didn't understand those calligraphy and paintings, jade, and antiques at all, if he really wanted to buy this kind of thing, Han Li would definitely choose to go to the trust store, where there was a professional master to appraise, it was much better than buying blindly here.

In the middle of the black market, there are several people who walk back and forth to resell all kinds of bills in their hands, and these people are either the subordinates of the person in charge behind the scenes, or they have a special relationship, and they have paid a certain fee to the person in charge.

Milk cards may not be found in ordinary stalls even if they wander around until dawn, and only by looking for this kind of person can they achieve their goals as quickly as possible.

However, before Han Li could come over on his own, a man with a somewhat obscene demeanor walked over to him.

"Brother, don't want a ticket, I have any tickets here, whether it's match tickets, food tickets, meat tickets, coal tickets, oil tickets, bicycle tickets, as long as you name it, I can help you get it all."

"Then you are really powerful, but I don't want a ticket, I just need a few catties of milk cards, I don't know if you can find it?"

"Milk card? Isn't this a cheap thing? ”

"I know whether it's cheap or not, because I often use it in my family, but it happened to be interrupted in the last few days, so I plan to try my luck here, and it doesn't matter if you can't find milk, but if you can get it, it would be great."

"Brother, this milk card is indeed available on my eldest brother's side, I see that you are also a bright person, in order to make you a friend, I can go on a trip, but you have to let me see your strength?"

After hearing this, Han Li smiled and opened his clothes, the little yellow croaker and the five-four pistol on his waist were looked at by Hou Liu, and the other party immediately said with a smile.

"Well, I'll go on a trip to help you ask, and the price will help you get the lowest, but if you have any needs in the future, remember to take care of me and wait for six."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, if there is anything inconvenient in the future, it will be indispensable to trouble you, then I will go around here first and wait for your news from Sixth Brother."

For this kind of person who can solicit business at will in the largest black market in Sijiu City, he is still trustworthy, at least there is absolutely no problem on the territory of the black market, and he just looked at the pistol with the other party just to deter.

It may be that Hou Liu had already been in contact with Han Li just now, so no other ticket sellers approached him later, so Han Li concentrated on wandering around here.

Soon Han Li found a booth that was different from the others, the booth was a young boy in his teens, and there was only something like a photo album in front of him, which made Han Li squat down curiously.

"Little comrade, what are you selling?"

The little boy was directly embarrassed by Han Li's little comrade, and he straightened his chest and spoke.

"Stamps."

"Can I get started?"

The little boy directly handed over the notebook, Han Li took it and turned on the flashlight and opened the first page, only to see that it was a stamp of Qing Dalong, the second, third, and fourth pages Han Li didn't know what it was called, but he still knew the words of the Republic of China on it.

After that, there are all kinds of stamps in our country, but most of them are special stamps with numbers, Han Li doesn't understand but can guess the preciousness of this album.

"Little comrade, these stamps are not easy to collect, does your family really agree with you to sell them?"

"This thing is collected by my grandfather, but it is not as precious as my grandfather's life, our grandfather is now sick and hospitalized, the doctor said that he needs to eat more fine grains, eat more nutritious products, these stamps can neither eat nor drink, it is better to exchange for money, tickets to my grandfather to replenish the body."

Han Li didn't know if what this kid said was true or not, but there was no reason why the other party really wanted to sell himself, so he asked.

"Then how much money are you going to pay, if it's suitable, I'll take it."

"Well, it's enough for two old hens, a fish, a small bag of eggs, and a few bottles of canned food, and even better if you could get some sugar."

Han Li smiled after hearing this, and helped him calculate the account on the spot, and after the other party nodded, the two of them cleared the money.

Finally, before leaving, Han Li grabbed a handful of hard candy from his satchel and stuffed it directly into the little boy's pocket, patting him on the shoulder before turning to leave.

Next, Han Li unexpectedly found peanut butter, sesame paste, fermented bean curd, leek paste, sweet and sour garlic, Sichuan pepper, and big ingredients in another stall. and all kinds of things in the kitchen, but it is said that the stall owner with a fat head and big ears must have come out of the back kitchen.

These things weren't too much for Han Li, so he stepped forward and squatted down to bargain, and finally exchanged all these fine spices, and the travel bag in his hand became full.

At this time, the ticket seller who had promised Han Li was walking towards this side with a smile on his face at the moment.

"Brother, I'm glad I didn't disgrace my life."

Thanks: Wine brewed osmanthus drink tip: 100 points.

(End of chapter)