Chapter 13: Return to the City of Pigeons

In fact, it's not just this kind of exercise, there are several kinds of exercises in Fangyuan, what squats, push-ups do every day.

Of course, his body is now in the development period, and he can't practice too hard, so he basically does his best every day.

If you want to live well, you must not only eat and drink, but also have a good body.

As a person who came from the afterlife, Fang Yuan knew this better than anyone else, not to mention coming from the afterlife, if you let any middle-aged person go back to his youth, he would go to exercise.

Because only when people reach middle age, they know the importance of the body, and Fang Yuan was a middle-aged man in his forties in his previous life.

Back in the vegetable cellar, Fang Yuan didn't plan to go out today, mainly because it was too cold outside, and the colder the weather, the easier it was to consume heat.

There are still a lot of small fish and shrimp left during this period of time, at least enough to eat for a few days, and he is ready to wait for the snow to melt.

It's a pity that he is not a person of this era, otherwise he would never think so, because the snow of this era, as long as it has fallen, will be endless.

Now that the snow has stopped, it is likely to fall again in two days, sometimes even for ten days and half a month.

Of course, these Fang Yuan didn't know, he thought that just like the later generations, the snow would completely melt in a few days.

At noon, Fang Yuan ate very simply, baked the hair cake on the fire, it was crispy and crispy, Fang Yuan liked to eat this kind of baked hair cake.

After eating, Fang Yuan went into the quilt to rest, the vegetable cellar was very hot, the quilt was relatively thick, Fang Yuan was basically half-stretched outside.

He was used to this, because if he covered his body, he would wake up quickly.

A week passed quickly, and Fang Yuan rarely went out during this week, except for going to the reeds to fetch water, and then getting some snow water to wash his face, he basically didn't go out.

I originally wanted to wait for the snow to melt out, but it had snowed three more times in a week, not only that, but each one was bigger than the other, which made Fang Yuan very helpless.

Fang Yuan came out of the vegetable cellar today, there was no way, there was nothing else to eat in the vegetable cellar except white flour, cornmeal and potatoes.

Although it was said that potatoes could be cooked, no one could eat them every day, so Fang Yuan wanted to go out and buy some vegetables, even if it was Chinese cabbage.

He has a food ticket in his hand, and the reason why he didn't want it before was because he was afraid of being discovered, but now that so much time has passed, there should be no problem.

Coming out of the vegetable cellar, Fang Yuan went directly to the street at the west gate of the woolen mill, yes, he didn't go to Qinghe Street.

To put it bluntly, he was still a little worried, but not worried about being discovered, but worried about something else.

The people living on the Qinghe side are basically farmers, and the farmers eat a big pot of rice at this time, who will go to buy vegetables.

It's different here, they all eat commercial grain, and they need to buy everything they eat.

In this case, Fang Yuan came to buy things inconspicuously, if he went to Qinghe Street to buy, you can imagine what would happen.

Fang Yuan didn't rush to the morning, nor did he rush to noon, but went in the middle of the morning, when there were relatively few people on the streets.

Because at this time, there are basically no people on the streets.

"Master, I'll buy some cabbage. After coming to the vegetable station, Fang Yuan said to a vegetable station master.

"Ticket!" The master didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked Fang Yuan for a ticket.

There are also many kinds of food tickets, and this many kinds of dishes are not different, but there are those that need money, and there are those that don't need money.

For example, this kind of dish ticket in Fang Yuan's hand is called a price coupon, and it doesn't need to cost money, because this kind of ticket is not only a dish ticket, but also money.

Otherwise, why should it be called a price coupon, in fact, not only the food ticket has a price coupon, but also the price food stamp, and there is no need to spend money, because there is money in this kind of ticket.

"Here you go. Fang Yuan hurriedly took out some tickets and handed them to this master.

The master took it and looked at it, it was a price coupon, and asked, "Do you want it?"

"Hmm!"

"Wait a minute. ”

Fang Yuan didn't take out so much, so he took out twenty catties, this is also something he can take, of course, he can also take more moves, but there is no need.

It's not that you can't buy it after eating, why buy so much at once, and it's better to take it easy.

There are not many cabbages in twenty catties at all, only three, and Fang Yuan can just hold them all at once.

It was not enough to have cabbage without meat, so after Fang Yuan took the cabbage back, it came out again.

However, this time he did not go to the street of the west gate of the woolen mill, nor did he go to Qinghe Street, but went to the pigeon market outside the Desheng Gate.

There was no way, because he didn't have a meat ticket in his hand, he was going to the pigeon market to see if anyone sold meat tickets, and if there was, it was better to buy some back.

Because he was going out of the house, Fang Yuan not only brought dry food, but also a kettle and a satchel with a five-pointed star, a kettle on one side and a satchel on the other.

In addition, Fang Yuan also put the locomotive hat on his head, it was winter now! It was cold outside.

After getting ready, Fang Yuan set off, if it was someone else, he would definitely take the big road, but Fang Yuan didn't, and there was no road at all where he walked.

This is also something that can't be helped, who made him a child, although he is dressed in tatters, but he can't keep this tattered and some people can look at it.

If he lives in the city, then there is no problem, because Desheng Gate is relatively close to the city, and no one will do anything to him at the city gate.

It's eleven or twelve kilometers away from the pigeon market in Deshengmen, and there are no pedestrians on the road.

To put it mildly, if he is buried to death, no one will find out, so he should be careful and careful, and the disadvantages of being young can be seen from here.

If he was a teenager, he wouldn't need to be so careful, at most he wouldn't be able to run, but now, even if he did, he couldn't outrun others.

Since this is the case, then you can only be careful, it was originally more than two hours away, even if it was snowing, it would only be more than three hours, but Fang Yuan almost walked for almost five hours to get here.

At this time, it was already about three o'clock in the morning, fortunately he brought dry food, otherwise he would be hungry at this time.

Although it was already icy and snowy, there were still a lot of people here in Deshengmen Pigeon City, and Fang Yuan did not swagger in, but got into the crowd from a corner where no one was.

He was short, and basically no one would pay attention to him, which also made Fang Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, what tickets do you have here?" Fang Yuan came to a stall and asked a middle-aged man.

"What tickets do you want?"

The middle-aged man didn't drive Fang Yuan away because he was young.

In fact, this is normal, a place like Pigeon City, after all, is illegal, so there are many adults who are worried about accidents and let their children come over to trade.

This is because even if a child is caught, nothing will happen, but if an adult is caught, it will be broken.

"Do you have a meat ticket?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's question, the middle-aged man glanced at him, then looked left and right and said, "Meat tickets are available, but the price is relatively high." ”

Now the food stamps can be sold for two and a half yuan per catty, not to mention the meat stamps, fortunately, Fang Yuan doesn't need much, one or two catties can be used.

Two catties of meat, if you save a little to eat, there is no problem to eat until the end of the New Year, you must know that the ration per person per month is only four taels.

If it is two catties, then a radius of one pound is one catty a month, which is equivalent to the ration of two and a half people.

"Two catties?" the middle-aged man looked at Fang Yuan in surprise.

"Hmm!" Fang Yuan nodded and said, "That's right! ”

"Five dollars a pound, you see ......"

"Yes. ”

If Fang Yuan hadn't known that the grain stamps would be sold for two yuan and fifty catties now, he would definitely jump up when he heard this price.

But now he won't, which is only twice as expensive as a food stamp, so to speak, it's already very cheap.

Of course, there is no way to compare a pound of meat and a pound of grain, it is very simple, a pound of white flour can be eaten by several people, and it can be eaten full, but a pound of meat is estimated to be not enough for one person to eat when cooked.

This is also the reason why meat stamps are only twice as expensive as food stamps, and at this time, who cares whether they can eat meat or not? At this time, the most important thing is not to be hungry.

It's just Fang Yuan, so I just think about eating meat.

"Oh, do you really want it?"

"Of course, it's ten dollars. Fang Yuan took out a ten-yuan bill and handed it over.

He knew that meat was definitely not cheap, so when he came out, he brought some extra money.

Seeing the money Fang Yuan handed over, the middle-aged man hurriedly took it, then opened the bag in his arms and took out some tickets from it.

These tickets taken out by middle-aged people can be said to be varied, basically everything.

Soon, the middle-aged man picked out a few of the tickets in this pile, handed them to Fang Yuan and said, "A total of two catties, you count." ”

Fang Yuan didn't say no more generously, what kind of words do I believe in you, but counted it very seriously.

No way, the meat ticket is too expensive, one or two less is five cents, if in the future life, five cents fall to the ground, you have to consider whether to pick it up.

But in this era, five cents is a lot of money, so let's put it this way! If it is a family that eats commercial grain, five cents is enough for two people to live on for three days.

Fang Yuan quickly counted the meat tickets, no more, no less, just two catties, Fang Yuan packed the tickets, and then prepared to leave.

Fang Yuan just raised his legs, then stopped again, turned to the middle-aged man and said, "Uncle, how much is your food stamp?"

"What? Do you still need food stamps?"

"No, I'll ask. Fang Yuan hurriedly shook his head.

What does he want food stamps for, it can be said that the last thing he lacks is food stamps, and all kinds of food stamps in his hand are added together, which is more than 1,000 catties.

At this time, this is definitely not a small amount, enough for him to eat for a long time.

"Let me tell you, now the food stamps are two and a half dollars a pound. The middle-aged man whispered to Fang Yuan.

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