Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 196: Is this enough?
Hearing this, the other party suddenly realized: "Oh, from the factory in the city, we are the first team of the Dongku Brigade, and the brigade headquarters is also here."

Both of them nodded when they heard this.

Wang Qingsong naturally handed over another cigarette: "Uncle, can you help me? Ask if there is anything for sale here."

When the other party saw the smoke, his eyes lit up.

"Ouch, foreign smoke!"

He took one with a smile, lit it with Wang Qingsong's fire, and took a greedy sip.

Just kill a third of it.

After taking a sip and feeling satisfied, he said: "Now the village is short of food, and I don't even have enough food at home! The chicken farm here in the brigade doesn't lay many eggs in winter. The supply and marketing cooperative came to collect it years ago."

Wang Qingsong was not surprised at all when he heard this.

In the past, chickens could only be raised by collectives, and these things had to be supplied to the city to repay Lao Maozi's money.

The price charged in rural areas is only 64 cents.

After Wang Qingsong finished speaking, he stuffed another cigarette into his mouth.

The other party glanced at the two of them, thought about it and asked, "What's the price?"

"My surname is Chen."

"Sure, there's really nothing we can do about it. Yes, uncle, what's your surname?"

The old man was probably in his fifties or sixties. He was hunched over and was wiping the counter in the room with a dark towel.

It’s better to eat it yourself than sell it!

After speaking, he muttered: "But you can go and take a look."

The path up the mountain is paved with gravel and cinders, so it's not that difficult to walk.

Thinking of this, he said: "Uncle, didn't you just say that! This happened years ago, and it has been more than ten days since the New Year. I can do whatever I can, can you please help me?" ?”

There were also people greeting each other on the road.

Hearing the sound, he looked up and said, "Oh, Liu Zi! What's wrong?"

Arriving at the door of a house made of stones, he shouted to an old man inside: "Uncle Third."

Seeing this, the other party thought about it for a moment, took the cigarette and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll ask you how much it can be, then I have nothing to do."

"Uncle Third, this is a man from a big factory in the city. He wants to buy some eggs or something. I want to ask if they are available!!"

Upon seeing this, the other party nodded, said hello and left, notifying someone in the village who was coming to collect eggs and mountain products.

As he spoke, another cigarette was handed over.

but. Naturally, I ate mushrooms, fungus and the like by myself, because the price of food was too high.

"Okay, let's go, I'll ask you something."

He said with a smile: "Uncle, I can give you eighty-two cents."

Instead, I reported a market listing price in the city.

The listing price in the city is 82 cents. That’s because it has to go through several hands before being resold by the supply and marketing cooperative to the food company.

After the other party finished speaking, he walked up the hillside.

Hearing this, the other party laughed and said: "I guess they won't sell it. You can ask. Today, the leaders of the supply and marketing cooperative came over to explain that the things must be sold to their supply and marketing cooperative system."

As a rural person, he still knows this.

"Uncle Chen."

This uncle, that brother shouted.

After they left, Li Yingying came over and said with a smile: "Uncle, the price you give to the supply and marketing cooperative is definitely not as high as here. We have already given the selling price in the city."

Is this what it is?
Although she doesn't know much about the situation in rural areas, she is in sales after all.

This is already the last level price.

So I neither dare nor bear to eat it myself.

Hearing this, the old man hesitated.

"Hey, okay, thank you uncle then."

Wang Qingsong asked about it while walking on the road, and then said with a smile: "Anyway, they sell it to supply and marketing cooperatives. The price here is definitely higher than what they gave us."

The highest price was not quoted.

"Uncle, don't worry, that's for sure!"

The person leading the way smiled when he saw this and said: "You guys talk, I will ask you, but we have agreed, what price here is, what price should I pay to the village!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Yingying's eyes lit up.

"Uncle, do you have anything in the consignment store? Do you want to go take a look?"

Li Yingying said with a smile.

As for whether anyone comes to sell it, it's none of his business.

But the uncle shook his head: "The price is too low."

If it is in a particularly far away place, these people may sell it directly, even at a slightly higher price than the commune.

Because those people can't go far to sell.

But this is around Sijiu City, the distance is not very far, and the transportation is not particularly inconvenient.

Naturally, the information is better than other rural areas.

Since the liberalization at the end of last year, people have been passing by from time to time in the rural areas in the suburbs.

When Li Yingying saw this, she was thinking about it.

He glanced at Wang Qingsong next to him, thinking of him passing cigarettes to others before, and winked at him.

The two of them arrived at the door
Seeing his expression, Li Yingying said nothing more.

The two of them walked out of the room and came to the door.

"what happened?"

Wang Qingsong was confused for a moment.

"Give me the cigarettes. If you can receive something, I'll go back to the factory and reimburse you for a pack." Wang Qingsong thought about it for a while and said nothing.

Handed him half a pack of cigarettes.

Li Yingying took the things, walked in, and handed the old man a cigarette: "Uncle, you can tell me the price. If it's suitable, our factory will take it. If it doesn't work, forget it. If you put this in your hand, , the supply and marketing cooperative found out and took your stuff away, then the price will be much cheaper!"

The former officer of the supply and marketing cooperative may indeed cause trouble for the two people's acquisition.

But it also gave them a chance.

The supply and marketing cooperative refused to sell it.

The old man thought for a while after hearing this. Although he was selling things, after all, he was only looking at consignment stores.

The supply and marketing cooperative did notify them not to sell it, but it was far away and if no one in the village reported it, no one would care.

If you can sell more, you will naturally sell more.

However, Li Yingying's words did remind him that things in his hands should not be piled up.

Then he asked: "Do you have food? Where are the cloth tickets?"

Li Yingying smiled bitterly when she saw this, knowing that she would ask about things they didn't have.

She could only say: "Uncle, please stop teasing me? Our factory doesn't have any food! Now in order to prevent people from eating double noises, the factory canteen has to collect food stamps. It's not like you don't know the situation. As for Cloth tickets...our factory doesn’t have them either!”

The two were communicating there.

Wang Qingsong was watching there.

After waiting for a while, I saw someone walking over with his sleeves covered.

He is a young man in his twenties.

After coming over, he tilted his head and asked, "Are you the only ones who want to collect things?"

Wang Qingsong naturally nodded.

"Well, we'll take it!"

"how much!"

"Eight cents and two cents."

Hearing this, the other party sneered: "You still want to take 8 cents? Other factories charge more than 1 yuan. Who will sell you 8 cents!"

Wang Qingsong just smiled when he heard this.

With Li Yingying here, he didn't say anything because he was afraid of offending others by speaking badly.

Li Yingying turned around and said with a smile: "You, don't say it is so high. We are all from the factory, and we all know what price we can give."

What he said is also true.

Even if it can be collected, the price will not be too different.

Although their factory doesn't have anything to eat in exchange, and they don't know what other companies' prices are, but as a metal processing factory, the efficiency is pretty good, and the prices they offer should not be much lower than other companies' prices.

After finishing speaking, he said to the old man: "Uncle, otherwise, you would also need gloves for daily work. The price is still eighty-two cents. How about I give you another pair of labor protection gloves for five pounds?"

"What's the use of a five-pound pair of labor protection gloves? Why do other companies give you cloth tickets?"

The young man from before spoke again.

"Yes, this is too little."

There were also people nearby who were echoing.

Li Yingying was not angry when she heard this, but she asked rhetorically: "Five pounds of a pair of labor protection gloves is indeed not much, but think about it, how much cloth tickets can other factories give you? One egg and one foot of cloth tickets?"

On the way, she was thinking about Wang Qingsong's replacement of labor gloves.

Now I naturally know what to say.

Then he said: "At least a pair of these labor protection gloves can be used directly. A pound of eggs will give you a foot of cloth. What can you do with that little cloth? Just make a few patches and it will be gone. Besides, cloth tickets , don’t you still have to spend money to buy it?”

These words silenced everyone.

Yes, even if you give a cloth ticket, how much can you give?

Wang Qingsong saw this and pulled her aside: "Sister Li, is this okay?"

Li Yingying nodded when she saw this: "It's okay. I asked the section chief about this before and he said it's okay. Who in our factory doesn't keep a few pairs of gloves at home and is reluctant to use them? They issue more than twenty pairs a year. One less pair will not affect them. They are happy with it. Use this in exchange. And the price is cheap, a pair of gloves is only 70 cents. Now we need industrial coupons, and cloth coupons are not much rarer than this."

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong stopped asking.

Several people over there were also discussing.

After waiting for a while, the old man from the agency store said: "Okay, just as you said, one pound of eggs will make up a pair of labor protection gloves."

Li Yingying was very happy when she saw this: "How many do you have?"

Hearing this, the old man said: "I have more than twenty kilograms here, and the other people in the village have about ten kilograms, so the total is more than thirty kilograms."

Wang Qingsong clicked his tongue.

After spending so much time talking, is this all?

He didn't care, but Li Yingying was excited.

I collected so much in one go.

You must know that before last year, their department collected dozens of kilograms in total.

Then he said: "Okay, you go to the scale and see how much it is. But I didn't bring the gloves today. I will issue a receipt for you and send it to you tomorrow. I have a work permit, so don't worry about us running away."

After hearing this, several people didn't care.

Anyway, there is a unit, so I can't run away.

At worst, we can go to the factory together to get it.

Then everyone started to get busy, and others also went home to get their things.

Wang Qingsong looked at the happy Li Yingying and blinked.

Are you so happy with this little thing?

Is this enough?
PS: I may have to take a day off tomorrow, sorry. Relatives really can’t get over.

(End of this chapter)