Back to 70s and become a local tyrant

Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing at him. Thinking of the note thrown by the ugly brother later that day, Zhou Yu decided to ask him, so he also imitated the other party and wrote a note: "Dahai, I have something to do with you after class." The regiment threw it overboard.

The teacher on the podium saw it and pretended not to see it. These days, the students are the ancestors, and the ancestors can only make offerings. The teacher is the grandson, so just be obedient.

Pang Pang Hai opened it and took a look, then raised his head to meet Zhou Yu's eyes, thinking that he had eaten a lot of braised pork in the past, Pang Pang Hai still nodded.

After class, Pang Hai followed Zhou Yu outside and asked, "Do you know where the black market is? I want to buy two catties of white noodles."

Pang Dahai was not surprised at all, he laughed straight: "Hey, you are asking the right person about this matter, I really know where it is, I will take you there after school in the afternoon."

After school, Zhou Yu told Zhou Xiaohua and left with Pang Pang Hai, which made Zhou Xiaohua sigh in the back, why his uncle was with Pang Pang Hai again.But Zhou Yu had impressed him too deeply before, even if he said a few words in his heart, he didn't dare to control him.

When the two left the school, Pang Dahai said: "The black market is usually in the morning or evening, it's a bit early to go now, why don't we go have a meal first?"

Zhou Yu pinched the money in his pocket and said, "Why don't you tell me where I can go by myself?"

Pang Dahai sneered, "You don't have money and are reluctant to invite me to dinner, right?"

If the previous Zhou Yu would definitely not admit it, maybe we would go to the state-run restaurant together. Unfortunately, the current Zhou Yu is thick-skinned and reluctant to part with a few cents in his pocket, so he nodded seriously, "Yes."

"Fuck..." Pang Dahai cursed, "Zhou Yu, I'm so good to you for nothing, you can go by yourself." After saying something, he left angrily.

Zhou Yu stood where he was, and laughed, this huge sea looks good too.

But he has to eat first.

So Zhou Yu found a place where no one was around, went into the supermarket, bought two meat buns and ate them, and then went to the place that Pang Hai said when it was getting late.

The place that Pang Panghai mentioned is not far from the school. When we got there, some people were already there with baskets and bags. People know what they are selling.

Zhou Yu only had more than [-] cents in his hand, but he could buy a certain amount of flour from the supermarket by exchanging currency, but he didn't know how much the food was here, so he came to find out first.

"Master, how much is the white flour?" Zhou Yu looked at an old man huddled on the side of the road with a little white flour on his hands, and asked.

The old man looked him up and down, stretched out two fingers, "Two cents a catty."

Zhou Yu agreed but didn't buy it, turned around and left, the old man muttered behind him: "I can't afford it at first glance, so I'm asking nonsense."

After walking a few steps away, Zhou Yu coughed in embarrassment and asked a few more questions. The prices were all around [-] cents. He asked about [-] cents for rice, [-] cents for noodles, and [-] cents for eggs. One sells for six cents, which means that three eggs can be exchanged for a catty of rice.

But no matter how stupid Zhou Yu was, he knew that the prices on the black market were higher than those in the supply and marketing cooperatives. The supplies in the supply and marketing cooperatives were limited, and sometimes things were gone as soon as they arrived.There are so many people in the city, it is inevitable that this or that wants to eat something good, so they can only buy it from the black market at a high price.

Zhou Yu finally went back to the old man to buy a catty of flour, and took the flour back to the mining area.

In the middle of the night of the second day, Zhou Yu quietly put on his clothes and left. When there was no one outside, he quickly entered the Chaoshikong Department Store and bought [-] catties of flour with the remaining twenty-six cents.

Zhou Yu was a little excited, took out the bag he brought from home, poured the flour into it, and went to the black market.

At this time, there are gradually people on the black market, and business is done in secret these days, otherwise, if you are caught, you will have to wear a high hat and parade through the streets.

At dawn, the number of people coming to the black market gradually increased. Zhou Yu was afraid of getting caught, so he went into a small alley beside him. At this time, a man in his fifties hurried forward. Zhou Yu stretched out his hand to hold him back. He said, "Uncle, do you want flour?"

The man looked at him suspiciously, "You have?"

Zhou Yu stretched out his finger to show him, "Pure white noodles."

"How much?" The man's eyes lit up. Usually, when he comes to the black market to buy flour, he can only buy rich and strong flour. It's hard to find fine flour like this. "If the price is right, I'll take all of it."

With a loud tone, Zhou Yu was very happy, "It's thirteen catties. Two cents is a catty, and one catty is worth one or two food stamps." He paused, "It's better to give some meat coupons."

The man frowned, thinking it was a little too much, but when he thought of the hard-to-buy fine white noodles and the little grandson at home, the man gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I want it." That's fine too.

The man touched his pocket, wondering: "But I don't have enough money, can you go back with me to get it? My house is not far away."

The pitch-black Zhou Yu didn't want to go, but who knew if the Red Guards would be found if he dragged on any longer, he pondered for a moment before responding, "Yes."

Zhou Yu followed the man for a few streets before stopping. Seeing the man quickly enter the compound, he hurriedly found a corner to hide.

When the man came home, his wife, Wang Guifang, was making breakfast. Seeing him coming in, she yelled, "Have you bought it yet?"

"Shh." The man raised his fingers and said excitedly, "Hurry up and get me the money and food stamps, I found refined flour."

Wang Guifang was surprised, "What? Refined flour? Pang Aiguo, you didn't lie, did you?"

Pang Aiguo proudly said, "It can still be fake," he urged, "Hurry up, there are thirteen catties, and two cents a catty will be worth one or two food stamps."

"It's a little expensive." Although Wang Guifang muttered, she quickly went to the back room to find money.

In the back room, Pang Pang Hai was sleeping with his butt up. Wang Guifang dragged his son's feet down, and then took out a cloth bag from under the mat under Pang Pang Hai's pillow.

Pang Dahai was woken up by his mother's violent dragging, "Mom, when did you hide money under my pillow? Why didn't I know." It's a pity, his mother never hides money twice in the same place, next time Definitely not hiding it under his pillow.

Wang Guifang said happily: "Your dad bought white noodles." The little grandson is not in good health, and he has been arguing for noodles for the past two days, so Wang Guifang kicked Pang Aiguo up in the middle of the night and went to the black market to try his luck.Unexpectedly, luck was not bad, and I really got white flour.

"Mom, I want to eat dumplings." Pang Dahai's sleepiness was gone completely, and he seemed to have smelled the aroma of dumplings, "Mom, let dad buy some pork and chop a cabbage, it tastes... delicious .”

He was in a good mood early in the morning, and Wang Guifang didn't want to break his daydream, so he took the money and food stamps and handed them to Pang Aiguo, "Look carefully, if it's not good, we don't want it." One works in a textile factory, the wages add up to more than 60 yuan, and the eldest son is also working, and the family lives well.

But don't think that being in the Revolutionary Committee is so powerful, the family is not short of fine food, otherwise how could they know how to break the law and do such speculative things.

Pang Aiguo took the tape and things with two hey heys and went out.Zhou Yu saw him coming out, and hurried out of the shadows. The two paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other. The cooperation was perfect.

Holding an empty bag in his hand, Zhou Yu saw that it was getting late, so he quickly stuffed the money and ran to school with his schoolbag on his back.

When he arrived at school and was catching up with class, Zhou Xiaohua looked at him worriedly, "Uncle, where did you go early in the morning?"

Having made money, Zhou Yu was in a very good mood, "Going to the black market."

Zhou Xiaohua was startled, and lowered his voice, hating that the iron could not be made into a steel path, "Why did you go again?" After saying that, he looked at Zhou Yu worriedly, his uncle won't be angry, right?

Zhou Yu squinted at him, not paying attention to him at all, "I have to report to you where I want to go?"

Zhou Xiaohua didn't dare to ask anymore, and shook his head quickly.

"Hmph." Zhou Yu snorted and lay down on the table to catch up on sleep.

Classes in the morning are still commonplace, so Zhou Yu would like to drop out of school and save some tuition fees, but if he drops out, he probably can only go back to farming and marry a wife and have children.

For this reason, Zhou Yu decided to sleep in school honestly.

Fortunately, he had money from selling food on the black market, so he planned to go to the state-run restaurant here for a meal, and of course he had to call his nephew Zhou Xiaohua.

When Zhou Xiaohua heard that he was going to the state-run restaurant, he became entangled again, "Uncle, let's go back and eat." To be honest, he also felt distressed. When he went to the state-run restaurant because of his uncle's virtue, he must order braised pork. A bowl of braised pork is precious. Now, I can buy a lot of coarse grains.

Zhou Yu really couldn't see his nephew, and felt that he was too timid.But looking back, he understood that people in this era are afraid of being fought, and if someone like him is arrested, he will be a prisoner.

"If he doesn't go, I'll go." Zhou Yu didn't wait for Zhou Xiaohua's answer, but Pang Pang Hai from behind came over with his back combed.

Zhou Yu smelled the strong smell of hair oil on his head so much that he almost spit out the overnight meal.

"Go, go, it's nothing to do with you." Zhou Yu waved his nose towards him, chasing flies away like Pang Hai.

Pang Pang Hai was in a good mood after eating his mother's noodles in the morning. Knowing that Zhou Yu was more stingy than before, he was not angry, and said proudly: "Tell you that my dad bought some flour, and the noodles he made are delicious. Find time to come to my house and let my mother make noodles for you." What he didn't say is that his mother likes a well-grown child the most. When he took Zhou Yu there before, his mother would be happy with everything and cook better. .

"No." Zhou Yu also knew that the original owner and Pang Dahai had a good time in the past. At first, he was worried that the original owner would provoke either a small hooligan or a small hooligan, but he didn't expect that Pang Dahai was a bit pissed off, and he was a nice person, so he agreed. Did not deliberately stay away from each other.

"Hey." Pang Hai, who was rejected one after another, also became angry, and left angrily, "Don't push me down."

The smell of hair oil was finally gone, and Zhou Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Xiaohua looked at his uncle like this, couldn't help but covered his mouth and smiled, and said, "I'll go."

The two of them didn't go to the cafeteria after school at noon, and went straight out of school to the state-run restaurant.

Zhou Yu generously ordered a bowl of braised pork and boiled shrimp. Zhou Xiaohua was so shocked that he fidgeted, "Uncle, uncle, let's just order one dish."

Zhou Yu rolled his eyes at him. , ordered another green vegetable and ordered two large white steamed buns, which cost more than two yuan in total. Zhou Xiaohua was so terrified that he almost rushed forward and said no.

"Promise." It was easy to make a conclusion for my nephew.