59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

People from other nearby offices all came out and were surprised to see the two big wild boars and three small wild boars tied to wooden sticks. They kept calling them "wow!" and looked envious.

"Chief, let me go hunting next time. I will definitely be able to kill a big wild boar."

"Me too."

Guo Dahai smiled and nodded, but he was actually very uneasy.

He knew very well that there were indeed a lot of prey in the mountains outside the old city of Sijiu, but now it was not just the Red Star Steel Mill, but also various mountain villages, towns, government agencies, and even the army that went up the mountain to hunt.

No matter how much prey there is, it can't withstand this.

What's more, hunting in the mountains is not an easy task. The Yanshan Mountains are tall and dangerous. It is easy to get into accidents if you enter such deep mountains and forests.

Even experienced hunters don't dare to go in and out casually.

This time it was thanks to Chen Jianjun’s comrades and good luck, but it may not be the same next time.

Chen Jianjun said: "Chief, this pig belongs to the guide who led the team. Without him, there would be no harvest, so it was weighed separately."

Guo Dahai smiled and said, "No problem, it's my duty. Xiao Wang, take out my box of Zhonghua cigarettes and give it to Lao Chen."

"Lao Chen, talk to your comrade and ask him if he is willing to work with us. As long as we can catch a wild boar every time, for six months, at most six months, I will apply for a quota for him."

According to the plan, the security department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill goes up the mountain three times a month. That is to say, as long as Wu Weiguo hunts 18 wild boars, he can become a member of the security department and eat the rationed food for urban residents.

Of course Chen Jianjun agreed.

Wu Weiguo was his old comrade-in-arms. They were friends who had risked their lives for each other, so naturally he would lend him a hand if he could.

He specifically asked him to go hunting this time, and he actually wanted to set him up with Corey.

"Okay, I'll ask him when I see him."

In the end, all five wild boars turned into 1186 yuan and some food coupons and oil coupons.

Niu Genshen picked an integer and gave 1200 yuan, which was exactly 100 yuan per person for the twelve people who went, and included three pounds of wild boar meat and some tickets.

Chen Jianjun, the team leader, received an extra sewing ticket.

And Wu Weiguo's fat pig was packed up and taken away by the purchasing department.

The total weight was 263 kilograms (minus one leg), which amounted to 394.5 yuan. Chen Jianjun used 34.5 yuan to exchange some food coupons, oil coupons, and cotton coupons for Wu Weiguo, leaving 360 yuan.

This pig is almost the annual salary of a worker at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and several years' work points for a farmer.

The other group members had no objection to this allocation method.

They knew very well that if Chen Jianguo had not led the team and brought Wu Weiguo in, they would most likely be the same as the previous hunting team, with only some wild rabbits and pheasants at most.

The chances of finding wild boars are low.

They followed him up the mountain and did nothing from beginning to end. They were just responsible for carrying the wild boar down.

It would be no problem for Chen Jianjun and Wu Weiguo to take half, not to mention that they only took one sewing ticket.

"Zhu Zi, Xiao Feng, this is yours."

Chen Jianjun gave Sha Zhu one hundred yuan in change and five kilograms of food coupons, and Chen Feng got one hundred yuan.

"I've given you the money. Keep it safe and don't spend it carelessly, especially not on buying snacks for Chen Hao and Lili."

"I see."

Chen Feng guessed that the money was not confiscated this time because the old man gave him the dagger.

"Uncle Jianjun, I don't need it. I didn't do anything." Sha Zhu was reluctant to accept it, but still didn't dare to accept it.

"Who said you didn't do anything? The barbecue you made is really good." Chen Jianjun said with a smile, "Everyone who sees it gets a share. This is the rule of our Red Star Hunting Team."

Chen Jianjun still had things to do, and Sha Zhu had to go to the kitchen to prepare the wild boar meat.

Chen Feng took the money and prepared to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things.

I passed a consignment store on the way and immediately went in.

Consignment shops are state-owned second-hand trading shops, most of which have good credit.

Once a customer entrusted the store to sell old furniture. The clerk found a cloth bag at the bottom of the box, which contained gold rings, silver dollars and other items. He immediately reported it to the store and notified the seller to claim and take it back, which was met with cheers from all sides.

When I went in, the salesperson inside was reading a book.

"I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors."

Chen Feng joked, "Spring is here, but we don't have the beauty of spring breeze in our city. The spring breeze in February may be like a pair of scissors, a crescent moon scimitar, or a dragon-slaying sword. The whistling wind can blow you through your defenses."

The young saleswoman raised her head and saw Chen Feng's face. Her round face, which looked similar to Fish Leong's, couldn't help but blush.

"Hello, what do you want to buy?"

Chen Feng looked at one of the second-hand bicycles and asked, "How much is this bicycle?"

The car he liked was almost 50% new and was a Forever brand.

Forever Bicycles are one of the three major national brands along with Phoenix and Fei Ge. At its peak, Forever accounted for one-third of my country's bicycle production (in 1952, the output was units).

"This Forever is only 80 yuan," the salesperson replied quickly.

"I'll buy it!" Chen Feng took out the money and bought it without thinking.

The salesperson didn't think much about it. 80 yuan was very expensive for the working class and peasant class, but in the old city, many young people with good family backgrounds could afford it.

Issue invoices and certificates.

"Hello, please tell me your name, work unit or neighborhood committee."

"Chen Feng, No. 93 Nanluoguxiang."

"It's opened. You need to take the certificate and the purchase invoice to the police station to get the license plate." The salesperson reminded carefully.

"thank you!"

Chen Feng picked up the car purchase invoice and certificate and rode his bicycle to the police station.

Nowadays, bicycles have license plates, and they are unique. The last license plate was obtained by Chen Jianguo.

Riding a bicycle on the road is just like driving a car on the road in the future. Only after obtaining a license plate and a permit can you legally ride on the road. The only difference is that you don’t need to get a driver’s license.

In addition to getting a license plate, you also need to get a bicycle license, and use a hammer to hammer a "steel stamp" on the handlebars and tripod of the bicycle. The bicycle license plate number, bicycle license number and steel stamp number are all the same set of numbers.

It was easy to get a license plate. Chen Feng's uncle was transferred from the police station and had a lot of connections there.

In less than an hour, the metal plate "京·东城·" was hung on the bicycle. Chen Feng was very satisfied because this was the license plate number he had carefully selected.

One benefit of installing license plates and stamping bicycles is that if a bicycle is lost, the chances of finding it back are greater. The owner can report the case to the police station. Once the police solve the case, the owner can go to the police station to claim the bicycle with the bicycle license, purchase invoice, and proof from the work unit or neighborhood committee (there were no ID cards at that time). After verification, the bicycle will be returned to the owner.

Likewise, stealing a bicycle is a major criminal offense and is very serious in nature.

A normal person would definitely not do this.

"Uncle Han, thank you."

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter."

With his ID in hand, Chen Feng rode his bicycle all the way back to the supply and marketing cooperative in Nanluoguxiang.

"Xiao Feng, you're back." Guo Chunhua had sharp eyes and saw Chen Feng at the door and waved to him quickly.

Then Chen Feng stopped and stared at the bicycle for a few seconds.

"You changed your bike again?"

What does it mean?

Chen Feng felt a little bit of happy distress.