Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Su Mu is a hot-blooded young man.

I went to have lunch with a charming peach proprietress in her boudoir where she lived alone.

If something doesn't happen, will it be unjustifiable?

Su Mu has also heard stories about animals being inferior to animals.

However, nothing happened in the end.

The dishes are one meat and two vegetables.

The staple food is white flour steamed buns.

Chen Xueru may have known that manual workers eat a lot, so she specially prepared four for Su Mu.

In any era, there will be some special classes.

The silk and satin shop has a public-private partnership, which shows that Chen Xueru is a national capitalist.

These people are treated favorably in this era.

Even if supplies are insufficient for the common people, leaders and soldiers are living in a pinch.

But they didn't touch the cake of their group.

We cannot chill the hearts of a group of national capitalists who have various connections with overseas countries.

You get a fixed interest rate, and there is a special quota for supplies every month.

Although there is no guarantee that we will have as much food and fish as before liberation, we can definitely have enough food and clothing.

At least you won't go hungry.

Therefore, Chen Xueru is still living in an environment of insufficient food supply, but she can still have such high-quality meals.

Su Mu was very emotional.

Chen Xueru may be playing the long game to catch the big fish.

Perhaps he was also afraid that the sudden confession would frighten Su Mu.

But he also made it clear that from now on, the errand of bringing goods to the silk and satin shop would be assigned to Su Mu.

Being a boss is so grand.

"Sister Xueru, I'll leave first."

"Go ahead and don't forget about the day after tomorrow."

"Don't forget, I'll be here early the day after tomorrow."

I made an appointment with Chen Xueru for an errand the day after tomorrow.

There is no need to haul goods, just find a few people to carry bags at the station.

Two cartloads of leather and fabric were shipped from Shanghai.

Su Mu arranged for several people to unload the fabrics from the carriage into the warehouse and sort them into categories.

This is a bit like a contractor.

Su Mu would naturally not refuse to accept the good things that came to his door.

I was still thinking about it when I went downstairs.

You, Chen Dakui, can just get Liang Dong and Qi Tian together.

Liang Dong was the person who introduced Qi Tian to work in the textile factory, and he was also his friend.

There isn't much work in the silk shop, it's enough for four people.

The money can be given to both young and old.

It was probably Chen Xueru's "reward" given to Su Mu.

But Su Mu's heart is not dark enough. He doesn't want to withhold this kind of money, and plans to distribute it according to the rules and counting.

After finishing the last two jobs, Su Mu went to find Mr. Pian'er to settle the bill.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Pian'er actually had good handwriting.

Vigorous and powerful, his writing is tough, but not as mellow as his personality.

But come to think of it.

If you don’t have any cultural background, how can you make up stories casually to fool children.

After coming out of Dashanlan, Su Mu went straight to Xicheng District.

The supply and marketing cooperative where my sister-in-law Li Xiaolan works is in Xicheng District.

To the north is the former site of Zhengjue Temple, and to the southeast is Huguo Temple.

It is located at the southeast corner of the intersection of Xinjiekou South Street and Taiping Hutong.

Going further south, you will reach the legendary Hutong Deep in the Hundred Flowers.

There were not many people in the supply and marketing cooperative at this time, and several women gathered together and chatted.

There are those who knit sweaters and those who tie shoe soles. Anyway, they don’t have much time on their hands.

Li Xiaolan is also among them.

Her hands were not idle either, not just her hands, but her mouth as well.

She is eating melon seeds.

"Brother, have you had lunch? I specially bought an extra serving of rice and two steamed buns. They are still warm. You can eat some first."

"Sister-in-law, aren't you too aggressive when you eat melon seeds in front of so many people?"

"What's there? They don't want to eat it themselves, so they're just carrying it. They plan to go home and feed their children. Would you like some too?"

Li Xiaolan said indifferently, and grabbed another handful from his pocket to hand to Su Mu.

Does this count as feeding the child...

Su Mu was speechless.

The meal was still eaten.

The food at the supply and marketing cooperative is very good.

Cabbage stewed with tofu.

The Erhe noodle steamed buns were okay. Although there were a lot of grains, they were crushed very finely and didn't make your throat irritated. They were still a bit fragrant when chewed.

Different working environments give everyone who is a worker a different quality of life.

Each supply and marketing cooperative has its own small warehouse.

In most cases, the front is transformed into a sales department, and the back yard is used as a warehouse.

However, there are also some larger supply and marketing branches that have a large variety of goods and relatively small backyards, so they will allocate another yard elsewhere as a backup warehouse.

Here it is.

There were constant topics of conversation among the crowd, and they even laughed out loud from time to time while chatting.

Li Xiaolan waited for the sumu to finish eating, then went to the crowd and muttered a few words to a middle-aged woman in her forties.

The man handed Li Xiaolan a bunch of keys.

In front of everyone, he doesn't shy away.

"What are you doing with that thing? I guess it won't even be eaten by pigs. If you really chew it in one bite, you won't die."

"What are you doing? If someone takes you away, why don't you give it back to you?"

"That's right, Xiaolan said, it can be diluted to water the flowers, and it can also be used for fishing."

"This is what I got for all the fish meat in the second half of the month, haha..."

Another series of hearty laughs.

It's really fun.

How can they not be happy if the canteen can cook fish?

When the time comes, prepare more dishes, and the elderly and children at home will be able to take advantage of it.

As soon as they entered the door, Li Xiaolan confessed to Su Mu.

The supply and marketing cooperative will not sell anything to private individuals.

This thing cannot be flowed out through transactions.

However, you can take it away and handle it on your behalf.

As for who will be arranged to be taken away...

The canteen lacks fresh fish for cooking.

Li Xiaolan patted her chest and promised in front of the director.

She is the middle-aged aunt in her forties.

Don't look at someone who is inconspicuous in a crowd.

But he is the proper leader of this supply and marketing cooperative.

No wonder Li Xiaolan dared to eat melon seeds in front of the big guys.

What I'm afraid of is that the leader found a large bag of "expired melon seeds" when he was taking stock of the warehouse at noon.

It is no longer brittle and cannot be sold, so it should be treated as loss.

Everyone has a share, you can take it home, or you can eat it yourself.

Just because it doesn’t taste good doesn’t mean you can’t eat it.

In the past six months in the capital, there has been a shortage of everything that needs to be eaten, until the end of August.

In addition to the normal allocation, the canteens of each unit will also be provided with support in adjusting the quota.

The implication is that the government will provide these every month, and the rest will be left to fend for themselves.

You can think of whatever you want. If you can do more, you can eat as much as you want. If you can't, don't blame the public for being hungry.

On the supply and marketing cooperative's side, they plan to try their luck first and try some fish to make improvements.