70 Space: Dress up as a heroine and marry a rough guy

In a few seconds, Zhang Zhiwen finished a cucumber.

He picked up the tomatoes again.

The texture is dense and melts in your mouth, and it also has a sweet aroma. It's so delicious.

Zhang Zhiwen felt that he had never eaten such delicious tomatoes in his more than 40 years of life.

"Any more?"

As soon as the words came out, he laughed first.

Ji Qingran said: "Director Zhang, there are still a lot of persimmons. I don't know how many our county can harvest."

"I want it all!"

Ji Qingran and Lian Chongshan looked at each other.

Lian Chongshan smiled and said: "Director Zhang, we not only have tomatoes, but also other things..."

Zhang Zhiwen waved his hand, "I mean, I want all your vegetables."

Lian Chongshan rubbed his hands and hesitated.

"What? Is it difficult?"

"No... Director Zhang, you also know the current policy. These things of ours are personal. The reason..."

"Don't worry about that, I'll take care of it."

Zhang Zhiwen is in charge of food supply and procurement. He often goes to the province for meetings, and also goes to other places for exchanges and studies from time to time.

He sees the current situation very clearly.

Family-based land production has long existed in the South, and there are also private enterprises, although the scale is small, but it has not been completely banned.

It is only a matter of time before we liberalize the economy.

Besides, ensuring that the people celebrate the New Year safely is the top priority right now. As long as he can successfully complete the tasks assigned by the leaders of the county party committee, nothing else matters, as long as there are no problems with the vegetables.

Even Chongshan and Ji Qingran breathed a sigh of relief.

The county's monthly vegetable consumption is at least [-] kilograms, which is the minimum standard.

Modern people pay attention to nutritionally balanced diet and health, which requires at least several million

斤。

Zhang Zhiwen asked how much inventory they had, and Ji Qingran said it was more than 2000 kilograms.

With so many vegetables, it takes up a lot of space. She really can't talk nonsense. Moreover, she believes that vegetable supply can be run as a long-term business, and there is no rush.

Zhang Zhiwen made the decision and sent a car to Song'an County to pick up the goods.

Ji Qingran made an appointment with him.

"It is really difficult for the driver to load the goods at night, but I believe Director Zhang can understand our difficulties."

Selling things privately is speculation, and selling to the Grain Bureau is of the same nature.

Zhang Zhiwen had no objection.

He was rushing to the meeting, so Ji Qingran and Lian Chongshan left first.

Along the way, Ji Qingran thought about what would happen next and said nothing.

She needs to go back to the village first, move all the vegetables in the space to her own grain house, and when Zhang Zhiwen's car arrives, she will load it directly from the grain house.

In the evening, all the villagers were eating, and few people came out for a walk.

If anyone asks, just say they are back to pull some furniture.

They are now living in the county town and have not brought many things with them. They have said before that they will come back later to move, and now they are using it as an excuse.

Boom!

Ji Qingran was lost in thought and bumped into Lian Chongshan's back.

"Why did it stop suddenly?"

Lian Chongshan rubbed her forehead and said helplessly: "What are you thinking about? Didn't you say you were going to the black market?"

"arrive?"

"According to what Director Zhang said, it should be the alley ahead."

The black market is really popular, because there are no tickets, and the director has to buy things.

The alley is long and the entrance is guarded.

The entrance fee is [-] cents, and you still have to check.

Ji Qingran opened the backpack, which contained just a few clothes, and the gatekeeper let him go.

Like the black market in Song'an County, hawkers

Their stalls have everything.

Cosmetics, clothes, shoes and hats, chicken, duck, fish, food and vegetables...

Ji Qingran walked to a vendor carrying a burden.

"How to sell brown sugar?"

"This bag is two pounds and costs six yuan."

Three yuan a pound?

Really expensive.

Lian Chongshan said: "Brother, your price is too different from that of the supply and marketing cooperative."

The hawker pulled down the collar that blocked his mouth and replied: "Brother, go to the supply and marketing cooperative and see how many candies are left on the shelves?"

"You think it's expensive for three yuan today? Let me tell you, in a few days, my candy will cost four yuan, and you can't buy it yet!"

The vendor held his chin up proudly.

The man selling eggs next to him echoed: "That's true. I'm really not trying to trick you. If you want to buy it, buy it as soon as possible!"

A woman came over.

After asking the price, she obviously felt it was expensive, but she gritted her teeth and bought a pack of brown sugar.

"My wife at home is going through confinement, so she can't do it without eating."

The woman paid and left with pain.

The vendor shook the banknotes in his hand and said, "Did you see that?"

Lian Chongshan surrendered.

Ji Qingran said: "Thank you, brother, let's take a look."

The vendor had no objection and continued shouting.

"I have some sugar, both white sugar and brown sugar. I brought it back from Shonan."

The two of them talked quietly while shopping.

Ji Qingran continued: "Eight hundred catties of white sugar and four hundred catties of brown sugar. How do you think we can sell them?"

Three yuan per catty, selling only brown sugar would bring in 1000 or 600 yuan, and the net profit would be more than [-] yuan. This is a lot of business.

There are no acquaintances in the black market in Qiaohe, and the efficiency of selling on street stalls is much lower.

Why don't you go back to Song'an and sell it to Hou Si?

Lian Chongshan shook his head.

"Buy or not"

If it's all on one person, it's best to find a bigger patron. "

Ji Qingran thought so too.

"How about asking Director Zhang?"

Vegetables are in short supply, and sugar is also a necessity.

"Row."

Lian Chongshan said: "Let's go find him again. If he can eat it, let him bring it back with the vegetables to save trouble."

Ji Qingran should be fine.

Suddenly, she stopped and grabbed Lian Chongshan's arm.

She lowered her voice and said, "Don't move too much. Look at the cigarette vendor diagonally opposite."

Lian Chongshan turned his head slightly and looked over.

It's ordinary, looks no different from other vendors.

"What's up with him?"

Ji Qingran walked to the stall next to her and pretended to look at the goods.

"I sprayed it on the thief's back that night. It was made of henna and it was very difficult to remove."

Henna is a shrub of the genus Henna of the family Asteraceae. It is sterilized and ground into plant powder. It can be used for tattoos, paintings, and hair and nail dyeing.

Ji Qingran was originally made for Wang Fenfen.

The vendor turned around and went to get cigarettes from the box for the customer, with a purple-red mark on his back.

In the 70s, there was a lack of food and clothing, and it was winter, so I wore my coat for months at a time.

This person probably didn't know that he was sprayed with potion on his back and didn't change his clothes.

If I miss this time, I don’t know if I will encounter this little thief again.

Lian Chongshan made up his mind, "Lead him out and let's take advantage of him."

Ji Qingran nodded.

"Brother, do you still have these cigarettes? I would like a few more boxes."

Lian Chongshan went over to strike up a conversation.

The vendor is in his 30s, short and thin, like a monkey.

"Yes! Man, how much do you want?

"Big front door, peonies, and gold leaves, five boxes each."

even

Chongshan pointed towards the alley, "It's not convenient for me to pay here, let's go over there and talk alone!"

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