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    Mrs. Feng packed up her things and followed her family out of the purchasing station. She said with great anticipation: "Old man, where is the place you mentioned?"

    Old man Feng picked up the burden from the ground and said, "There is a restaurant opened by self-employed people in the alley opposite the commune. Come on, I will take you there."

    "Wait a minute," Mrs. Feng felt something was wrong when she heard it. She grabbed her old man and said, "The self-employed are all second-rate people. There is a man in Niujia Village next to the commune. He stole sweet potatoes from the production team and was sentenced to two years of labor reform. He went there  If you become a self-employed person, don¡¯t think that I don¡¯t know, who is a serious person to be a self-employed person?¡±

    As Mrs. Feng spoke, she became suspicious. She looked at her old man and said, "Isn't that self-employed guy from Niujiacun?"

    "No, it's not that person." Old Man Feng knew that he couldn't do it without explaining clearly. He put down the two burdens and said, "I got to know him last time the boss and I went out to buy food. He is a real person. Our family sells brown sugar.  I also dealt with him. Besides, with the reform and opening up now, there is no shame in being a self-employed person. It doesn¡¯t matter who he is, as long as he can pay more.¡±

    Mrs. Feng was finally moved. Now it's no different than before. Whoever pays more will sell the meat. She can't fight with anyone, but she can't fight with the money. Thinking of this, she started to smile and picked up the basket.  Said: "Okay, let's go find the independent businessman and sell the meat to him."

    Old man Feng was quite familiar with this county. He used to make several trips every month when he was the village chief. He immediately led everyone into a small alley. It didn¡¯t take long before they arrived at a small alley. Standing at the entrance of the alley, you could still see  The commune opposite.

    "Feng'er, don't tell me that this self-employed person is not serious. If he is not serious, how dare he open his business across from the commune? Wouldn't he have been arrested by the public a long time ago? Even if he has made mistakes before, he has corrected them now. Master Mao  .Xi said"

    "Come on, come on, don't do that. My ears are almost getting calloused." Old Mrs. Feng curled her lips and said in a particularly disgusting way. The old man in her family has been the village chief for so many years, and he always talks in the same way.  She is an old country lady, she doesn't like to hear this.

    Su Wan walked in front and snickered. Her father-in-law and mother-in-law usually like to bicker with each other, but their relationship is better than anyone else.  After walking a few steps, she saw a restaurant nearby, located in a small bungalow, with only two crooked characters written on the wall: "Restaurant".

    As soon as Old Man Feng reached the door, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Tie Zhu, are you in there? Our Taoyuan Village is victorious."

    "Our uncle is here?" A stocky man in his thirties came out of the door. His Chinese-character face smiled particularly enthusiastically. When he saw Mrs. Feng and Su Wan, he said hesitantly: "Oh, this  yes?"

    Old man Feng pointed at the three of them and introduced: "This is your aunt, Yimin's wife, and that in his arms is Yimin's daughter. Tiezhu, are you busy in the shop?"

    "It's not too busy, just a few regular customers came. My wife is fine in the kitchen. Aunts, brothers and sisters, please come and sit inside. Uncle, let me tell you, you haven't been here for a long time and I miss you. You are such a burden.  What did you pick? Oops, is this dried meat?" Tie Zhu invited the Feng family to sit down in the store. When old man Feng took off his load, he opened it curiously and took a look. He knew at a glance that the meat was good.

    "Yes, Tie Zhu. I'm here to sell dried meat this time. Can you show me your shop?" Old man Feng simply lifted the two burdens and a basket, and got out of the way so that Tie Zhu could  Squat down and take a closer look.

    As soon as Mrs. Feng entered the door, she observed secretly and saw several men in green cotton-padded jackets sitting at the next table eating. They were well-dressed and had a pen in the pocket of their coats. They looked like educated people.  She was satisfied that Tiezhu was here to do serious business, and she smiled very proudly and said: "Tiezhu, this is the dried meat made by my aunt at home. We hunted it in the mountains, and we specially picked it."  Marinate it when it's fat and thin, put it on the stove and smoke it slowly for a month or two. Not only does this meat have a strong flavor, but it's also very beautiful in color. How much do you want it for?"

    Tie Zhu took out a few pieces of meat, weighed it and smelled it, and he knew it in his heart. He weighed it and said, "Auntie, your air-dried meat is very strong, and it's still good meat without bones. I don't want it either."  I'm telling you, my store is small and I can only afford two yuan and a pound. If you think it's not enough, then I'll order less and give you two yuan and a pound. What do you think? No more.  I can¡¯t afford it.¡±

    When Mrs. Feng listened to him talking, her mood was like the waves, rising and falling. When she heard the price, her heart felt like a typhoon. I'm a good boy. This self-employed person will follow suit.  The price can easily be two yuan, two, two, and three, which is much higher than that at the buying station. Fortunately, they didn't sell it at a low price at the buying station. Otherwise, how much money would they lose?

    Mrs. Feng glanced at her family and knew that they were alsoShe was so happy that she smiled from ear to ear and said, "Tie Zhu, you are a real person. My aunt doesn't ask for more from you. She only gets two dollars and two per catty. Do you think you want it all?"

    "Haha, aunt is so happy. I want all your meat. Just wait, I'll get the scale." Tie Zhu was also happy to be able to buy this batch of meat. It's not easy for him to open a restaurant as a self-employed person. First of all, this  Whether the ingredients can be purchased is a problem.

    He came back with a scale from the kitchen and started working on the floor. It took him a while to add and subtract before he finally came up with a number: "Auntie, this meat is 93 pounds and 2 taels. The total adds up to 205 yuan and 4 cents."  , do you think so?"

    "Okay! I'll sell this meat to you!" Mrs. Feng's heart was as beautiful as a flower blooming. In the blink of an eye, she made more than two hundred yuan, which was more than the harvest of the field in a year.  Well, they have worked hard for a year, but Hu Zi earns as much in a month. Hu Zi is just better than them.

    After leaving the restaurant, Mrs. Feng saw that her old man was still covering his chest tightly with his hands. She suddenly became anxious but lowered her voice and said: "Put your hands down. Don't look like you are afraid that others will not know that you are rich. Be natural."  Son."

    Old man Feng had more than two hundred yuan in his pocket and could not even walk. He walked hand in hand for a while before he slowly got used to it and gradually digested the surprise in his heart. He now had more than two hundred yuan.  of people.

    The family walked to the commune opposite. There was a station there. They had already agreed last night that they would take a bus to the provincial capital today. After a long trip, they had to take Mengmeng to the provincial capital to have a look.

    When sitting in the car, Mengmeng looked particularly energetic. She looked out the window with her big bright eyes, and sometimes she kept giggling. Mrs. Feng held her in her arms and followed her gaze to see the car.  Slowly driving away from the county town, passing through a suburb, several low houses appeared in front of them. Gradually, there were more and more houses, and they became taller and taller. Suddenly, a tall building appeared in front of them.

    "One, two, three, four, five, six, oh my god, why is this building so high? It's six floors!" Mrs. Feng had never seen such a tall building before. She sat in the car with her neck sore until  After passing the building, I was still sighing: "Reform and opening up is good, but how could I see such a tall building before?"

    "Yes, Mom, I read in the newspaper a few days ago that there is a Bacha Village, and there is a household worth ten thousand yuan in that village." Su Wan sat next to Mrs. Feng, looking at the changes in the provincial city, she  My heart was as high as the building.

    "What? Ten thousand yuan?" Mrs. Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and her mouth opened so wide that she could put an egg in it. It took her a long time to close it and said, "Ten thousand yuan doesn't mean you have to give up the whole house."  Stuffed? Too rich, what does he do?"

    Su Wan thought hard and said, "It seems that I made more than 10,000 yuan by growing cotton."

    "My God, it's more than 10,000? This is so rich!" Mrs. Feng's heart was full of envy. Thinking of her own family, she said with special regret: "It's a pity that we can't grow cotton in the village, otherwise we would also grow cotton.  Go and earn more than 10,000 yuan. If I have that much money, I will eat a bowl of white rice, pour a bowl of white rice, and feed Mengmeng malted milk every day."

    "What are you talking about? You don't even have enough food to eat, so why are you wasting it?" Old man Feng turned around from the seat in front, pointed out the window and said, "Did you see that cyclist? If I had ten thousand  For $1, I will buy him a bicycle first, then a sewing machine for you two, and a watch for Mengmeng. It needs to be a Shanghai brand. When Mengmeng gets older, he can wear it. It will definitely be ours.  The only one in the village."

    "Old man, you are so good. When we get rich, we will do this." Mrs. Feng heard that so beautifully, isn't this the life of gods?  If she has such a day, her life will be worth it.

    She looked at the cyclists outside the window with envy, especially the women in green clothes. Their faces were covered with a bright red gauze scarf, which was so beautiful.

    "To be equipped with such a suit, he must be a high-ranking cadre in that province." Mrs. Feng watched them disappear at the intersection, and then reluctantly withdrew her gaze.

    "You're right. When can we get a bicycle? I heard that it will cost a hundred or dozens of yuan, and you also need a bicycle ticket." Old man Feng was just talking.  , although they made some money from selling meat, they were not willing to use it to buy bicycles. Those things were not for food or clothing, so why did they buy them?

    Mrs. Feng didn¡¯t know what her old man was thinking. She only knew that it would be good to have a bicycle. When she saw the car with a green shell on the road, her eyes couldn¡¯t roll anymore.  Good guy, how much does it cost to afford this?  The people sitting in that car must be big cadres.

    The Feng family came down when they arrived at their destination. Mrs. Feng wrapped up Mengmeng and hung it on her body. Su Wan carried the basket. Mr. Feng folded the two burdens and carried them in his hands, and the family left.  Entered the People's Bank of China next door.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)On the way, the family walked into the People's Bank of China next door.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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