Reborn and refused to support his younger brother Mo, but was chased by his ex-wife and sister

"Who!"

Lu Shanhe looked back and yelled loudly, thinking that someone from his family was following him.

The results turned out to be Doudou, the potato raised by Lu Meiqi.

In the 80s, people didn’t have enough to eat, let alone dogs.

Doudou can only eat some rice bran and pigweed every day.

I rushed over this evening smelling the smell of pork.

Looking at Lu Meiqi, Doudou kept wagging his tail and drooling. He had never eaten a bite of meat since he was born.

When Lu Shanhe saw the native dog, he laughed loudly and felt extremely happy. This was the beginning of a beautiful life after rebirth.

Lu Shanhe threw some pig offal to Douding, who ate it happily.

Lu Meiqi giggled, and Lu Shanhe looked at his sister with infinite doting in his eyes.

Soon, the braised pork was ready.

Lu Shanhe picked up a piece of chopsticks made from tree branches and put it into Lu Meiqi's mouth. Lu Meiqi ate happily, and her lips were covered with shiny lard.

"It's delicious! Brother, the meat is delicious!"

Seeing his sister's gluttony, Lu Shanhe knew that she suffered a lot.

As granddaughters, He Chunfang and He Chunhua are doted on by their grandparents, and all the delicious and fun things are reserved for these two granddaughters.

But as a granddaughter, Lu Meiqi is like a wild child picked up from outside. Not to mention caring about whether the child grows healthy, it would be good to keep Lu Meiqi alive. She is simply a replica of He Hui when she was a child.

Lu Shanhe held back and didn't eat much, while Lu Meiqi made her belly full and burped several times.

Lu Meiqi said worriedly to Lu Shanhe: "Brother, when will we eat meat next? Will we be able to eat meat only during the Chinese New Year?"

Lu Meiqi was afraid that she would never be able to eat again.

Lu Shanhe pinched Lu Meiqi's cheek and said, "Don't worry, we will have meat to eat every week from now on."

"Really!" Lu Meiqi was very happy this time and licked her mouth again. She believed that her brother would not lie to her.

The pigs fed in this era were all native large black pigs, not the white-skinned pigs introduced from Britain.

Although the meat of native pigs is delicious, it grows very slowly.

The eldest aunt and second aunt had just divided up a lot of the pork, and there might be about a hundred kilograms of pork left, plus another thirty kilograms.

Lu Shanhe had to rush to the county town early tomorrow morning to sell all these things.

Lu Meiqi, who had eaten and drank enough, was already lying on his brother and fell asleep.

The little girl fell asleep and still talked in her sleep: "Pork is so delicious."

Lu Shanhe couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

Lu Shanhe placed the bicycle and pork by the river and covered it with a reed pole that was taller than a person. Then he carried Lu Meiqi home. After putting Lu Meiqi quietly on the bed, he hurried to the river and rode his bicycle to carry the goods. Pork, hurry to the county seat while taking advantage of the moonlight.

The main reason why he went to the county town instead of the countryside was that there were too many people in the countryside who knew Lu Shanhe.

The morning light was dim, and the dew condensed into beads on the grass blades on the roadside.

Lu Shanhe didn't feel sleepy at all, but was extremely excited.

He took a deep breath. The smog-free air in this era was really good.

The brigade was more than 20 kilometers away from the county seat, and in this era, except for a few main roads, there were no asphalt roads. Lu Shanhe had to ride for more than three hours to reach Jiangcheng County.

Many pork stalls in the market are opening.

Lu Shanhe randomly found a house, knocked on the door and entered, then asked, "Comrade, do you collect pork here? Pigs raised by yourself."

The shop owner was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He looked at the pork carried on Lu Shanhe's bicycle, his face changed slightly, he looked around and asked Lu Shanhe to quickly send the pig to the shop.

In 1984, the people's communes were ended, private trading began to relax, and the ticket era came to an end.

But when it comes to major cities and individuals, a large number of tickets are still circulating, and people are not open-minded, so the boss is also cautious.

The owner of the pork shop asked: "Where was your meat slaughtered? Do you have a certificate?"

In this idea, farmers can raise their own pigs, but the pork must be purchased centrally by the commune (later the township) and slaughtered centrally before it can be sold on the market. Private slaughtering can be done for one's own consumption, but trading is strictly prohibited.

Of course Lu Shanhe knew this, but people always have greed. Those who can do business these days are the first ones to eat crabs.

Lu Shanhe explained: "The pigs I raise and slaughtered by myself are not sick pigs. You can see that the meat is fresh. I was originally planning to hold a banquet, but then the banquet turned yellow."

The owner of the pork shop carefully inspected the color and blood stains of the pork, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll charge it to you, one yuan per pound."

"The pigs in the county sell for [-] yuan per catty. You give me [-] yuan per catty?"

Lu Shanhe said as he walked out: "I'll go check out another store."

"No, no, no, no! Don't leave!" The boss was also anxious and said, "One yuan and twenty one catty. I'll give you the price of the offal at seventy cents per catty for a pig. The price can't go up any more, otherwise I won't make a profit. "

"You don't have a slaughter certificate, so I still have to bear the risk."

"Okay! It's a deal." Lu Shanhe agreed readily.

If he wants to seize the trend of the times and make money as soon as possible, he must have start-up capital, no matter how much he has.

There are 110 kilograms of pork and 32 kilograms of offal. The total price is 143.4.

In the summer of 1985, the fourth set of RMB had just been issued, so there were not many in circulation in the market. Common people had the third set of RMB in their hands, and the largest denomination was ten yuan.

Holding the thick amount of money in his hand, Lu Shanhe felt deeply satisfied.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the county town also became lively.

Lu Shanhe first went to a dealer near the supply and marketing cooperative and spent money to buy milk stamps and cloth stamps. Then he went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy five kilograms of milk powder for 8 cents and 4 cents a kilogram. Lu Meiqi was just growing tall. Sweet potato and wild vegetable porridge or wild vegetable and sweet potato pimple soup are not nutritious at all. You need to drink some milk to grow taller.

Lu Shanhe bought some more floral fabric and asked the tailor to make a skirt for Lu Meiqi.

In 1983, the whole country announced the cancellation of tickets. In 1985, there was not much shortage of rice, flour, etc. in the city, and some daily necessities were not so tight, but things like televisions, sewing machines, and bicycles were still rare.

In addition, the supply of grain, cloth, oil, meat, etc. is still not that abundant. Cloth stamps are used for cloth, meat stamps are used for meat, and almost all daily necessities are stamped.

Because the ticket system in various places will slowly withdraw from the stage until 1993.

In counties like Jiangcheng County, supplies are still relatively scarce, and scarce supplies still have to be purchased with tickets.

The TV set that Lu Jiang bought was also a trust relationship. Only the industrial tickets he spent money to get were eligible to buy the TV set.

Lu Meiqi is at this age when she is growing taller, and she only loves her sister.

After finishing his work, Lu Shanhe rode his bicycle back home.

At this moment.

Su Wanqing's house.

Wang Yongzhi didn't care that it was busy farming time and went to the countryside with some gangster friends.

Su Wanqing looked around and saw that Lu Shanhe had not come. She was a little worried and said, "Mom, do you think Lu Shanhe will stop coming?"

After all, Su Wanqing and Lu Shanhe obtained a marriage certificate. Although she had the opportunity to work in a textile factory and become a registered permanent resident in the city, Su Wanqing always felt uneasy.

Hu Juan cracked melon seeds and said, "Do you still want Lu Shanhe, this stupid boy? You have to remember that you will be a city dweller soon. You have to go to work in a textile factory and you will have 30 yuan a month! By then, we will find It would be best if Lu Shanhe didn't come to a city man's wedding. I said you two would get divorced when. If I had known about it, I wouldn't have asked for a marriage certificate."

"You must remember that you promised your mother to pay me 30 yuan a month in the future. Your brother is not married yet!"

"Oh, I got it, Mom." Su Wanqing was still uneasy.

In the 80s, there was a huge gap between urban and rural areas. Marrying a city dweller was simple but not easy at all. The mother-in-law of a city dweller also had to look at the woman’s family. Who would want their children to find a woman whose natal family is from the countryside? Isn’t this poverty alleviation? ?

What's more, Su Wanqing is also older. She will be 27 this year, so she must be very anxious.

"By the way, I have already gone to the factory to find out. Your father will be in the county today. The shuttle bus from the city to the county runs twice a day. We will pick him up at the station early and make sure he confirms his job and household registration for you. This is very important.”

"But mom, didn't dad tell us not to pick him up?"

Hu Juan said: "If he says he won't go, we won't go? This is an issue related to your job and household registration."

Su Wanqing nodded and said, "Mom, let's go to the county seat first."

At the same time, the He family.

Uncle He Dayong suddenly discovered that the pork in the kitchen was missing!

Where's the pig!

Where have the pigs gone!