Poor villages in the rebirth era, take the whole village to eat meat

Su Xiaoshan stared dumbfounded at the back of Daniel leaving, and returned home dejectedly.

He didn't think about going to the town, so he went back to his room and lay on the bed slowly.

At night, Su Xiaoshan said directly.

"Yueru's family doesn't agree, so a bride price of 10 yuan must be given. Let's see when we come to propose marriage."

Aunt Su sighed for a long time, but finally compromised, carefully took out a cloth bag from the corner of the wall, counted one by one, and when she counted to 10 yuan, she sighed silently.

On the other side, Su Han brought the roe deer to the black market with ease, and was dragged in as soon as he knocked on the door.

"Big brother is you again, what good stuff did you bring this time?"

The man is obviously much hotter than before.

Su Han proposed a roe deer weighing more than 20 kilograms.

"Hey, this is a good product. It's all meat anyway, and it's cheaper than pork. Brother, you helped me before, and I won't play sloppy with you. This roe deer is priced at [-] cents a catty, which is the most I can give. The price." The man changed hands and got the roe deer, which is still quite fat.

After removing the internal organs, there should be more than ten catties. Meat is very popular in the town now, especially since the relief food has not been distributed yet.

In the supply and marketing cooperative, the food has been sold out long ago, and people living in the town can't buy food even if they have money.

Since they cannot be bought in the supply and marketing cooperatives, everyone thinks that they must be available in the black market. When the demand increases, the price will naturally increase, especially the price of meat will be even higher.

Seeing that Su Han didn't speak, the man said helplessly, "Brother, you are my savior, and I won't lower your price. After all, this is not straight and tight pork, and it's not that easy to sell. The price It’s definitely not as high as pork. Eighty cents is already the highest price I can give.”

"Okay, then I want tickets and money. Do you have an iron pot here?" Su Han knew from his expression that this was indeed a real price.

The man pondered for a while, and said helplessly: "I don't have many tickets here. Do you want industrial tickets? I still have some meat tickets and sugar tickets here, but they are not many. Do you think it is okay? For iron pots, my family There is only one, but you can go to the garbage station to have a look, often someone throws away the broken pot, and it should still work if it is repaired."

Su Han nodded: "I want all these tickets. Industrial tickets are worth less. After all, you can't exchange anything here. Everything else will be exchanged for money."

In the end, Su Han left with two catties of sugar tickets, five catties of meat tickets, and scattered industrial tickets, plus five yuan.

According to the man, Su Han walked to the garbage station, and there was an old man sitting in the garbage station, listening to the radio with his eyes closed.

Seeing someone coming, I said directly: "Paper is [-] cents, bottle is [-] cent, and iron is [-] cents. Just weigh it over there, and come to register and get the money."

After speaking, continue to sit there and listen to the radio.

It looks very laid back.

Su Han walked to the window: "Master, I want to see what you have here, and I want to buy some back."

The uncle opened his eyes and pointed inside: "Go in and pick something yourself, if you pick something, come to me and pay the money."

Su Han walked in, and it can be said that the inside was a mess, with all kinds of things piled up indiscriminately.

I went in and rummaged inside, but couldn't find anything, when I heard the old man cursing at the door.

"Which little bastard threw these things at my door, and he said he wouldn't accept them. Wouldn't it be good to take them back and use them as firewood? You really treat my place as a garbage dump, right?"

The old man's angry voice echoed throughout the street.

The people on the street glanced at it, then turned around and went about their business again.

It seems that they are already used to it, and now the investigation is strict. Basically, if there is any problem with the things at home, they will all be smashed and thrown to the door of the garbage station.

If it can be sold for money, like iron and copper, the uncle will collect money for the things, but most of these carved wood can only be taken home for firewood.

Moreover, most of these things are very heavy, and the uncle is old and weak, and it takes a long time to pull it in every time.

So when he saw these things, the uncle would often scold the street, and if he scolded too much, he found that nothing happened, and this kind of thing became rampant.

Su Han went out, and saw a very large Babu bed, the workmanship was very exquisite, and the carvings could be seen to be lifelike.

It's a pity that it has been chopped into pieces, and some places are still connected, which looks very miserable.

The uncle slowly lifted a light board and slowly dragged it into the garbage station.

Throwing it casually in the corner, Su Han saw it, suddenly thought of something, and greeted him with a smile.

"Master, can you sell these boards to me? I want to take them back and use them as firewood."

The uncle looked at him, and his eyes lit up when he heard what he said.

"Do you really want these things? Then you have to move them back yourself. I won't help you."

Su Han nodded, and said with a smile: "I came from the countryside, and I only have a lot of strength in my body. I can carry this thing on my back, and it doesn't take much effort at all."

"Take it if you want, and you won't be charged. It's useless to keep this thing here."

After finishing speaking, the uncle happily went back to sit and listen to the radio.

Su Han continued to rummage in the garbage station, and in the end he found two broken iron pots inside.

It should have been thrown here a long time ago, and it looks very old.

A few holes can still be seen through the light, so it should be usable to take it back and repair it.

When looking for things, Su Han was still in the corner, and found a jar full of glass balls inside. He felt a throbbing of strange powers in his body inexplicably, and pretended to return it inadvertently.

While rummaging, Su Han put away all the big things in the garbage station, and he tidied it up, and the whole garbage station looked much more comfortable.

Su Han took two large iron pots and a pot, and walked to the uncle at the door.

"The iron pot and pot are indeed from the country. There are so many holes in this broken iron pot, and it won't take long to fix it." The uncle took the booklet to register, and said while registering.

After finishing speaking, he went to check inside, and saw that the inside was neatly arranged, and his face looked a lot better.

"You guys are really good at it. The iron pot and the pot were supposed to cost you [-] cents, but for the sake of keeping my place clean, I don't count the pot as your money. The two iron pots cost four cents in total. Dime."

Su Han gave him [-] cents, then tidied up the Babu bed at the door, and carried all the ropes that were not in the garbage station on the back.

He walked slowly to the place where the bicycle was placed.

Seeing this, some little angels were a little confused and felt that what I wrote disrespected history.

All the things written here are I asked my grandparents at home, and then collected some information by myself, plus I fabricated it myself.

You don't want to be so inquisitive, I can't write a history for you to read, after all, we read novels for a pleasure.

Don't get too nitpicky, and there are some plants and crops on it. I basically adopted the north-south combination method. No matter where it is, I can write it as long as I think it is useful.

Writing a novel is based on reality but also detached from reality, everyone can read it casually, happiness is the main thing, happiness is the main thing!