Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

The little Zaizai didn't want others to doubt her mother, so she said loudly in a childish little voice: "My mother made it! Bake it in a big stove!"

Xia Mingshuang looked at Xiao Zai Zai in surprise and said with a smile: "Ah, Xiao Guaiguai said so many things, it's great!"

Zhang Danping looked at Xia Mingshuang in astonishment. This person used to have a face all day long, as if someone owed her 800 yuan. He would either be frustrated or complain when he spoke. Why is he so optimistic now?

Now he speaks in a polite manner, like a city dweller, which is really... different.

Xia Mingshuang motioned for her to try it.

Zhang Danping picked up a little bit with her fingers and put it into her mouth. It felt fluffy and had a burnt aroma immediately after putting it in her mouth. It melted in the mouth as soon as she licked her tongue. It was so sweet and delicious that people couldn't help but want to eat it. She broke off another piece and put it in her mouth, tasted it and then finished the piece.

too delicious!

Xia Ming looked at her with a double smile, "Comrade Zhang, how are you?"

Zhang Danping had to admit that it was really better than the one from the supply and marketing cooperative.

She was surprised, "Did you really do it? Didn't someone else do it?"

Xia Mingshuang smiled playfully, "If you don't believe it, let's find a place and I'll show it to you. But does your bet still count?"

Zhang Danping didn't care that much. To be honest, country people couldn't get tickets and found it difficult to get food stamps for a pound of meat. Those like them who had jobs and were in relevant units thought it would be easy.

Her uncle is the director of the Grain Management Office, and her family has no shortage of food. She works in a supply and marketing cooperative and has no shortage of cloth, and her brother works in an oil mill. To put it bluntly, their family has a better life than many workers in the city. all good.

These days, whoever takes care of supplies will be rich.

She motioned to Xia Mingshuang to follow her to the back room to talk.

Xia Mingshuang held the bamboo basket in his arms and followed Xiao Zai Zai by the hand.

After entering the house, Zhang Danping closed the door and whispered: "Can you make this cake for a long time?"

Xia Mingshuang: "Of course you can, but eggs, flour, sugar, and firewood are also needed."

There is no doubt that white sugar is healthier and more delicious than saccharin.

Zhang Danping knew it herself.

She asked Xia Mingshuang to help make a ten-pound chicken cake. She paid for the flour, eggs, sugar and oil, and gave Xia Mingshuang some hard-earned money and flour in addition.

She was on a blind date recently, and the other person's grandmother liked this one, but the old man always said that the chicken cake she bought was not flavorful enough. She felt that Xia Mingshuang's cake would definitely suit the old man's taste, and she wanted to give it to her to try.

If the old man likes her, then her marriage to the other party will be more than half completed. When the time comes, she will marry into the county town, and she can also work in the county town supply and marketing cooperative.

Of course Xia Mingshuang would be happy.

Although it was impossible for her to make such orders based on her reputation in her previous life, things were different now. It was difficult to do business now, so she wanted to earn more food whenever she had the opportunity.

Gu Yunshan makes a lot of money, but no matter how much money he has, food is limited. His rations can only be 44 kilograms a month at most. In the past, the national food stamps he sent back to subsidize her were obtained through business trip subsidies or other means.

If he had his own way, Xia Mingshuang would rather do it himself.

Hey, think about what kind of business people would do if they traveled back in time and brought hundreds of billions of supplies to the 70s and [-]s. The supplies in the space would be enough to feed the whole family for several lifetimes.

She also asked Zhang Danping to try other food she made.

Zhang Danping works in a supply and marketing cooperative. She went to study abroad and is considered well-informed. She knows about pancakes and roasting.

She tasted it and had to nod her head in praise, "It's quite authentic."

Even if she didn't like Xia Mingshuang emotionally and felt that she had robbed her sister of her good man, she still had to admit that Xia Mingshuang did a pretty good job.

It’s much more delicious than what’s sold in supply and marketing cooperatives.

Forget it, let's go back to one code.

She asked Xia Mingshuang how to make pancakes and roasting, and Xia Mingshuang told her without hiding anything.

Zhang Danping: "I can't do it myself, so we agreed. I'll give you the food, and you help me do it. I'll pay you more food as a thank you gift."

She didn't dare to talk about wages. Paying wages these days was equivalent to employment, which was exploitation, and then she was a capitalist.

She didn't hesitate and bought everything Xia Mingshuang brought with her money and food stamps. The price was higher than that of the supply and marketing cooperative.

In addition, she gave Xia Mingshuang a monthly ration of meat stamps, candy stamps, soap stamps, kerosene stamps, etc.

Xia Mingshuang said hurriedly: "Forget it, I was joking before."

If Zhang Danping helps him, he can earn more food through her in the future, which is good.

Zhang Danping: "One size equals one size. Whatever you want to buy in the future, as long as the quantity is not large, just come to me."

She gave so many votes at once, just this time, mainly because she boasted about her bet and couldn't break her promise.

Xia Mingshuang was happy, "Thank you very much. Don't tell me, my house is really short of kerosene. I have been eating in the dark these past two nights."

Zhang Danping laughed and said, "I'll give you half a catty more later."

Kerosene, soap, matches, salt, etc. must be purchased from the supply and marketing cooperative.

Xia Mingshuang came over to take over the mess made by the original owner, and there were no matches at home.

Matches are cheap, two cents a box, a pack of ten boxes, two cents is enough.

Kerosene is more expensive, costing [-] cents per pound.

Zhang Danping prepared what Xia Mingshuang wanted to buy, collected the money and tickets, and then gave her the ingredients she wanted Xia Mingshuang to help make the cake.

She doesn't give food stamps but directly gives flour. After all, you can't exchange all the food stamps for white/flour when you go to the grain management office.

At this time, there are several categories, such as Fuqiang fans and Construction fans.

As for eggs, she would pay and let Xia Mingshuang buy them from the village.

Sugar and oil she provided.

After hearing that Xia Mingshuang said that it tastes better with honey, Zhang Danping happened to have half a bottle of honey and gave it to her too.

The basket is filled to the brim, and it will be difficult for Xia Mingshuang to hold any more.

Zhang Danping: "If what you cook suits the taste of my parents, I will ask you to cook it regularly in the future."

Xia Mingshuang was naturally happy.

At this time, someone shouted about defective cloth, and everyone rushed to buy it.

Xia Mingshuang was very moved, but she was too embarrassed to ask Zhang Danping for help.

Zhang Danping said generously, "Just wait."

She went back to the front counter and told her colleagues, and pulled six meters of the defective cloth to Xia Mingshuang.

Flawed cloth does not require cloth stamps. It is usually consumed internally by the supply and marketing cooperative staff. Some buy it back by themselves, and some directly use it as a favor, because the cloth that is not divided enough is rarely sold to the outside world.

This time, there was a problem with the machine in the textile factory. The amount of defective fabric was too large, and the quality was really not that good. The internal staff looked down upon it. After all, they were so good, so why should they be so bad?

Then it was put out for sale, and the members didn't mind. If the quality was not good, it was just cloth. Anyway, the price of cloth was cheaper without a ticket.

Xia Mingshuang didn't expect to get a big deal!

These days, an adult only has a ration of fifteen feet of cloth a year, so he can only make one set of clothes.

Now Zhang Danping has directly pulled it off nearly 20 feet, which has really solved a big problem for her family!

The children's clothes are all available.