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?The third shift came, and the voting was busy at the third shift at noon!
Zhang Hongmei sat in the space to pack the corn. As for the rope at the mouth, she tore it with cloth, and she was still calculating in her heart. Even if a catty of corn kernels yielded half a catty of corn kernels, a bag would be fifty catties. dollars.
Then it will cost 15,000 yuan to pack 250 bags.
Salt costs 80 cents a catty, and a thousand catties costs 800 yuan. Alkaline flour costs 80 cents a catty, which costs 80 yuan for a hundred catties.
Soybeans cost one yuan a catty, and two thousand catties are two thousand yuan. Peanuts cost 1,500 catties and 1,000 catties in 20 bags, which is 1,500 yuan.
Add up to 19,380 yuan, and there is 476 yuan left.
Just prepare according to this number.
Salt and alkali noodles have to be disassembled.
Zhang Hongmei filled corn while thinking about it. These two hundred and fifty bags are not so easy to pack. Almost every bag will add a few catties, but it is indispensable.
I have been staying at home for a week, and the things in the space have been prepared long ago. I also feel that the time is still too short. Anyway, it is written in the introduction letter that it is one month, so I am not afraid that I will not be able to go back.
I will not foolishly go back with things.
This time I just sent a bag of rice husks. As for the sorghum rice, Lao Zhuang did not dare to take it out. Lao Zhuang could tell at a glance that it was the same as the sorghum seeds he gave last year. It was too troublesome to explain.
Finally, after ten days of procrastination, I went to the wine workshop in the middle of the night, lit the energy-saving lamps to sweep the entire warehouse floor, and released 301 bags, each in a pile. I drove around the neighborhood again, especially at the door, there must be wheel marks.
Go home and clean yourself up. At dawn, I went to the city hall to find Liu Changhai.
Because Zhang Hongmei arrived early, she stood at the door. Liu Changhai's driver saw Zhang Hongmei from a distance.
"Leader, that little girl from your village is standing at the door."
"Stop in front of her."
"yes."
Zhang Hongmei saw Liu Changhai getting off the car, "Third Lord, I'm going home today."
"What's the hurry?"
"I'm homesick." After speaking, he stuffed the note in his hand and a key to Liu Changhai.
"Then go back, take back the things I prepared for you grandma."
"okay!"
"Xiao Wu, take the things out of the car and send Hongmei to the car later."
"Yes, Chief."
Liu Changhai entered the office, sat behind the desk, and looked at the note that said 250 bags of abandoned wine workshops + 10 + 1 + 20 + 20 + 1. Knowing that this is the number, this girl is really not easy, I have been trying not to send people to stare at her, it seems that I did the right thing.
When Xiao Wu came back, he ordered Liu Changhai to whisper a few words to him and let him leave.
Zhang Hongmei sat in the car with a big bag full of brown sugar by her feet. How can I get it back with a wry smile?
No, I have to put it in the school, and I will ride back to pack it when I go back.
Zhang Hongmei struggled to carry the bag, and the uncle at the door thought she had brought good things again when he saw it.
"Grandpa, this is not my stuff. I just carry a bag. It's something that my third grandfather gave me, and asked me to bring it back from the city. I'll put it here first, and go home for a ride. If I don't Come, people from Erya or Zhuzi from our village will also come to pick it up.¡±
"Come on, I'll show you. Can the girl get some food?"
"No one in our village sells grain. I still have some dried pumpkins. I'll bring you some."
"Medium, if you eat, you will be medium. The principal is at school, can you go and see?"
"Well, then I'll go in."
The old principal saw Zhang Hongmei coming in, "You are about to start school, you have to pass the first day."
"Okay, school starts on the first day of February, right?"
"Yes. Are you here for something?"
"I left the things I brought back with the school gatekeeper, and I will ride over to pack them later. It may be later, wait for me to bring you dried pumpkins."
The old headmaster looked complicated, and he couldn't say the words of refusal. The little rations for one person in the family are not enough for the old couple at all.
Zhang Hongmei trotted all the way back to Liujiatun and went directly to the old lady's house, "Grandma, my task has been successfully completed. This is the detailed list. I still have to go to school to carry the things my third master brought you. I'll talk about the details when I come back."
Zhang Hongmei ran away without waiting for the old lady to say anything.
The old lady looked at the paper in her hand, "Aimin, come here and read to me."Liu Aimin took the paper from the old lady's hand, and almost threw it away in excitement.
"Milk, here is the list, 250 bags of sticks, 20 bags of soybeans, 20 bags of peanuts, 10 bags of salt, 1 bag of soda noodles, and 1 bag of rice husks."
"I can't get so many things with this little money. Let's talk about it when she comes back. I remember it seems to be a stick with a core, so it's almost the same."
"What did that girl do?"
"She took the things your third uncle brought me."
Zhang Hongmei returned home and packed a bag of dried pumpkin, some dried eggplant and dried beans in a small bag, and a bag of radish and cabbage.
Finally, when I remembered, I packed half a bag of dried pumpkins for the janitor. Strapped to the back seat and rode away.
When I arrived at the school gate, I gave the dried pumpkin to the uncle and then pushed the cart into the school.
"Principal, there are a lot of things, how about I send you home?"
"No, I came here by bike too, and I'll take you home next time. It's getting late, so go back quickly."
It was already dark when Zhang Hongmei returned to the village. Still going directly to the old lady's house, Liu Aimin unloaded the bag from the back seat.
"Tai Nai, this is something from my third master. Let me bring it back to you."
"Well, Aimin, what is it?"
"Milk. There are twenty bags of brown sugar and half a bag of white flour."
"Well, put it away for your daughter-in-law. Does Hongmei stick with pits?"
"Yes, it's too milky. A bag of sticks with cores counts as 100 catties for us, and we estimate 50 catties of grains. One piece costs 21 catties. One bag is 60, and a bag of 250 is 15,000.
Two thousand catties of soybeans cost one yuan and one catty two thousand yuan, one thousand catties of peanuts cost one thousand five hundred yuan per catty, one thousand catties of salt cost eight hundred yuan per catty, eight hundred yuan, and one hundred catties of soda noodles cost eight cents. Eighty yuan, the rice husks were given to us, and we didn't even want to buy them.
And here is the remaining four hundred and seventy-six yuan, for you. "
The old lady took the money and put it on the kang. "I didn't expect to be able to buy so much food. Although I can't eat enough, I won't starve to death."
Zhang Hongmei did not answer the conversation. As a subordinate, the leader must know which sentence to answer and which sentence to shut up.
"Successful, let's go home, school will start soon."
When Zhang Hongmei came home, Erya was lighting the fire. All those who opened their mouths at home were also fed, but luckily the sheep were blown away.
"Uncle Hongmei Aimin said you made me burn the kang when you came back. What have you been doing for so long?"
"It's still Sister Erya who treats me well. I've lived in the city for a few days, otherwise I won't have time to pass by in the future." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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