Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 587, Brother 2, did you buy this?

Chapter 587: Second Brother, you bought this!
Wang Qingsong drove back to the village.

At this time, the team committee was very lively, with many people gathered there.

"The pine trees are coming, the pine trees are coming!"

As soon as his car stopped, he heard someone shouting with a smile.

Wang Qingsong got off the car, looked at the busy people and greeted them with a smile.

"Second uncle, third uncle, Aunt Cuixiang..."

They are all called according to their seniority.

Everyone was smiling.

After saying hello, I saw someone coming in carrying a load on his shoulder.

The basket contained half-green and half-red tomatoes, as well as a small number of fully red tomatoes.

"nice!"

Wang Qingsong took one and looked at it, then muttered with a smile.

At this time, Zhao Datian also came out from the yard.

Looking at him, he smiled and said, "Qingsong is here! How about these tomatoes? Not bad, right? Try them!"

Wang Qingsong looked at him, smiled, rubbed it on his body and took a bite.

It tastes icy cold.

It's winter after all.

But after cooling, it turns into sweet and sour juice with a strong tomato flavor.

Although the sweetness is not as strong as that of later generations, the taste is very different.

He smiled and said, "Mm, delicious! How much did you charge for this?"

He took out a cigarette and gave one to the other person.

Zhao Datian took the cigarette, lit it, and said with a smile, "We started picking the ripe ones a few days ago. They are all in the house and will be weighed later. Oh, and we got a lot of cucumbers, too, and other fruits as well."

Wang Qingsong smiled and nodded when he heard the words. When he heard the pigs screaming inside, he walked in.

I saw someone inside slaughtering a pig.

Looking at the busy people inside, Wang Qingsong said with a smile: "Third Grandpa, are you guys killing so late this year too?"

In previous years, pigs were slaughtered on the Little New Year, but now it is the 27th day of the Lunar New Year.

Zhao Datian laughed and said, "We killed them a little late this year. Otherwise, the meat would have been eaten up before the New Year."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong just smiled.

how is this possible.

During the Chinese New Year, people only eat meat during the Lantern Festival. They don’t eat meat at other times. After it is pickled, it is kept and added with a little oil and water during the busy spring ploughing and summer harvest.

While watching the butcher busying himself there, he saw someone carrying cucumbers into the warehouse.

Then he smiled and said, "Let's go and take a look at the food."

Zhao Datian agreed and walked over with a smile.

The two went into the warehouse together.

The door here is usually locked, and it has only been opened these few days.

There were baskets of tomatoes and cucumbers inside.

Many tomatoes are already completely red.

Zhao Datian said, "Some of the tomatoes that were harvested early have already turned red, but it's time to eat them now."

Wang Qingsong nodded when he heard this and walked inside.

The temperature outside is too low. If you leave it outside, it will freeze. It’s just right to put it here where the temperature is low but not freezing.

Because this is where the food is stored.

Food actually also "breathes", and the temperature here is not below zero.

There are also a lot of beans in it.

There was also a small amount of eggplant and other vegetables.

However, cucumbers and tomatoes are the most common.

"Qingsong, these cucumbers, beans, and tomatoes don't ripen all at once. Do you want me to pick them and send them to you later?"

Zhao Datian was smoking and asking questions there.

Wang Qingsong thought for a moment and said, "Well, let's do this. You guys prepare the things. The day after tomorrow is the 29th. I'll come again. When you've picked them, I'll come and get them. Oh, by the way, remember to send some to the commune. And Professor Song and the brigade, please give some too."

Although he couldn't ask for food from the vegetable commune, he still needed some social connections.

Zhao Datian smiled when he heard this: "Okay, I understand, give them some."

"Well, let's share some with the villagers. It's not easy for everyone. I hope everyone has a good New Year. Don't worry, I estimated that our batch of vegetables will only be more, not less. We won't lose money."

Wang Qingsong looked at the people around him and said something after thinking of it.

With Zhao Datian watching, these people probably wouldn't dare to touch the vegetables in the garden.

I have to try what I grow myself.

Hearing this, the old man looked around, thought about it and agreed: "Okay, I'll listen to you. By the way, let's have lunch here before leaving."

Wang Qingsong looked at the pigs being slaughtered, thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, let's take them back as soon as possible. The factory is still waiting. By the way, let me know the weight later."

Anyway, he just wanted to kill the pig, there was no need to gut it, so it wouldn't be so time-consuming.

The main reason is that if you bring the live pigs and vegetables back together, the vegetables will be ruined.

The weight of the pig is quite different after it is slaughtered and before it is slaughtered.

The villagers should be able to take advantage of this little bit of pig blood.

The factory doesn't need a little bit of pig blood.

After hearing this, Zhao Datian stopped trying to persuade him and started arranging for people to weigh the vegetables and load them onto the truck.

As for slaughtering the pig, although it does not require dissection, the pig's hair still needs to be shaved clean.

Following Zhao Datian's shouting, everyone began to weigh and load the goods.

Baskets of vegetables were stacked inside the cart, and the space left outside was where the pigs were placed.

The tomato picking season is very long, about a month, so the tomato yield this time is actually not particularly high.

The total weight is only about 1500 kilograms.

If calculated based on the output, the yield per mu is about 4,000 kilograms.

There is still a big gap compared with the seven or eight thousand or tens of thousands of kilograms in later generations.

But he is already very satisfied, at least he is still making some money.

The same was true for cucumbers. There were probably more than 500 kilograms of beans, and the quantity of other vegetables was very small, only about a few dozen kilograms.

This is the last crop of leeks.

It’s only a few dozen kilograms, but the leeks this season are not very delicious, after all, they have been harvested for several years.

As for pork, it is four hairy pigs.

There is one more than the three mentioned before.

Zhao Datian was willing to spend money to buy rice bran and wheat bran, so the pigs weighed more than 200 kilograms, which was considered a fat pig in that era.

This plan can't keep up with the changes.

I had lunch here at noon.

Pork vermicelli stewed with cabbage.

After eating and drinking, and after everything was done, Wang Qingsong gave everyone a round of cigarettes, and then drove towards the factory.

When the car arrived at the factory, it was time for a break.

All of a sudden, everyone in the factory gathered around.

Other factories were lucky to get a big fat pig, and they would have to hold a meeting to discuss how to eat it. He got four pigs at once.

How could it not cause a sensation?

But he had sent several of them before.

The excitement hasn't even started on the first day.

"Little Wang!"

While he was thinking, a man came up from the crowd and shouted at him.

It’s the factory director.

"Director Fang!"

Seeing him, Wang Qingsong naturally greeted him with a smile.

Director Fang came over, looked at the things being unloaded, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, you are a great contributor to our factory! How much stuff did you get?"

Wang Qingsong looked at the things in the car and reported the list with a smile.

After hearing all these things, Lao Fang was very happy: "Great, great, we can eat foreign tomatoes in winter. There are not many places in the city that have them!"

Looking at Lao Fang's happy expression, Wang Qingsong also smiled.

In fact, Lao Fang's level is such that he can eat greenhouse vegetables. The reason he is happy is naturally because all the workers can eat them.

Leaders these days attach great importance to their reputation. They feel proud when they can provide benefits to workers that are not offered by other factories.

After Lao Fang finished laughing, he smiled at him and said, "When the time comes, the factory will issue a commendation to you. No one will object!"

"Oh, okay, thank you, Director."

A commendation in a notice is actually nothing, but it is better than nothing.

And this will be very useful when your salary increases in the future.

But then, the factory manager's words made him raise his eyebrows.

"By the way, I've said hello to Lao Yang today, and I've allocated a bicycle ticket to your department. If you want it, I'll give it to you. If you don't want it, give it to someone else!"

Wang Qingsong thought about it and realized that his bicycle was a second-hand one after all.

There's a new one, which is pretty good.

You know, bicycle tickets are really hard to get nowadays.

If we use industrial vouchers, the price will be too high.

An industrial voucher is now sold for more than two yuan, and a bicycle worth 160 yuan requires 160 vouchers. Ordinary people cannot afford this amount of money.

It’s better to buy a high-priced bicycle, which only costs about 380 yuan.

Thinking of this, he smiled and agreed: "Okay, thank you, Director!"

"Well, it's okay, go and do your thing! I still have things to do."

After that, he left with a smile.

After the people left, there were still quite a few people gathered here, chattering and talking in low voices.

"Qingsong, sure, you can make so many things."

Cheng Huaishan was from the cafeteria and also came out at this time.

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "It's nothing. You know that many large factories have established non-staple food bases in rural areas. We are late here. Otherwise, we would have been able to eat meat a long time ago."

Cheng Huaishan naturally knew about this: "That's different! It's not like I haven't heard that other factories are lucky to have a pig for the New Year. You've gotten more than ten in the past few days!"

Wang Qingsong smiled and nodded: "Well, that's about it. I just ordered some food. I almost ran all over the mountain."

However, the price of gasoline is cheap at this time, only a little over 40 cents per liter.

Even if the current fuel consumption is 20 to 30 liters, it only costs about ten yuan per 100 kilometers.

Cheng Huaishan chuckled, "Well, you go ahead and do your work. By the way, we'll distribute the meat this afternoon. Each person will get one pound of pork. What kind do you want? Our director said that the factory manager asked you to get more, so he left ten pounds for you. What kind do you want? Do you want all the fat meat?"

Wang Qingsong raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

That’s a lot to give!
But it's not surprising. The wild boar meat is unplanned meat. If he doesn't give it to the factory, he can keep as much as he wants.

It just requires money.

Leaving ten kilograms for yourself now is not a small amount.

Now even the listed price of pork is 1.1 yuan per catty, which is equivalent to ten yuan.

Then he shook his head and said, "No, I just want the pork belly. I'll come get it later."

It was not the fattest piece of meat, but it was the most delicious one. It was all fat and he could hardly eat it.

Cheng Huaishan laughed cheerfully and said, "Okay, you go ahead and I'll go help."

He said hello and left.

Wang Qingsong watched these people busy at work, so he left and walked towards the department.

When we returned to the department, Li Yingying and her group were whispering there.

Seeing him come in, Liu Xi smiled and said, "Qingsong! I heard that you got a lot of pork and vegetables again? I was just thinking about going to take a look! How much did you get?"

Wang Qingsong could only repeat it again.

Everyone was naturally happy.

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Is the section chief here? The factory director asked for a bicycle ticket."

This matter cannot be concealed, so of course it can be told.

Li Yingying heard this and said, "We heard about it too. Come in, they are inside!"

Wang Qingsong went over after hearing this.

Come to the department, go in and close the door.

"Senior!"

Old Yang looked up at him and smiled, "You're here. I just happened to have something to ask you! Sit down."

Pointing at the chair, he said with a smile.

Wang Qingsong naturally sat down.

Lao Yang handed him a cigarette and said with a smile, "Thank you for the piano factory work!"

Wang Qingsong took the cigarette and smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's not a big deal anyway. By the way, Chief, I got some pork separately. I will give it to Master Yao when the time comes. You can divide it up by yourselves. The money will be based on the normal price. I asked the villagers for this."

Old Yang was delighted when he heard this: "Okay, thank you. By the way, this is the bicycle ticket. Director Fang said it's for you. You can only use it yourself. You can't sell it to exchange for something else!"

"That's not possible!"

Wang Qingsong took it with a smile, took a look at it, and put it directly into his pocket.

Seeing this, Lao Yang just smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, the piano factory is short of a carpenter apprentice position. Do you want one? If not, I can give you some tickets."

These words made Wang Qingsong raise his eyebrows.

carpentry.

It is very popular in this era.

Although it is not formal carpentry, the principle is the same, and the work is not as tiring as working in a textile factory.

I feel it would be most appropriate to give it to my uncle.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Section Chief, look at what you said, how could I not want it! But the person I want to give it to is my uncle's child, who is from the countryside, is this okay?"

Old Yang thought about it for a while and said, "He didn't say that. I'll ask him when the time comes. I'll ask him to issue the certificate directly. Who cares? He'll have to admit it even if he doesn't want to."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong laughed.

This is a trap for the other party!

Then he smiled and said, "How about this, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will send them a wild boar every day as a thank you."

It has to be sent to the textile factory anyway.

Might as well give them all away.

He doesn't need this pig.

Old Yang smiled when he heard this: "That's great. I'll give him a call when I'm not busy. Next time you send something, just bring the certificate with you."

Wang Qingsong smiled when he saw this and said, "Okay, if everything is fine, I'll leave first! I'll go outside and take a look later."

"Okay! Go ahead and get busy. Leave the recent department matters to them. Your current task is to provide welfare for the factory."

Old Yang was explaining there with a smile on his face.

Wang Qingsong smiled, said hello, stood up and left the office.

After coming out, several people asked about the situation.

Naturally, Wang Qingsong only mentioned the bicycle ticket issue and did not mention anything else.

After staying in the department for a while, he went out.

When we got back to the cafeteria, everything had already been unloaded. We said goodbye and drove away.

……

In the two days leading up to the Chinese New Year, apart from delivering things to a few factories, he would find excuses to leave and go to Hong Kong Island.

Watching these people struggling there.

This is just assembly!
On the second day and the third day, a wild boar was sent to the textile factory and a wild boar to the piano factory respectively.

Wang Qingsong also got a job offer from the piano factory.

However, he was not in a hurry to give this quota to his uncle.

The interval is too short, I hope his two aunts won’t nag him behind his back.

I've informed the piano factory and will be reporting over about half a month after the Chinese New Year.

The other party also agreed.

On the night of the 29th day of the lunar year, after Wang Qingsong delivered the goods to the two factories, he left some pork for Master Yao before leaving the factory.

Chinese New Year is tomorrow and he plans to buy a bicycle.

After he bought it, he went directly to his second brother's factory.

The second brother came out, looked at him and smiled, "I said I'd visit you after get off work! Remember to go to your eldest brother's place to celebrate the New Year tomorrow. Don't forget."

Wang Qingsong pushed the new car and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll remember it! By the way, have you asked the eldest sister? Are they going home for the New Year or are they spending the New Year with us?"

After all, Sun Sanlin has elderly people at home.

Not necessarily with them.

The second brother heard this and said, "They want to go back to celebrate the New Year. Let's wait until next year. They will be at my house next year. I will call them then."

Seeing him say this, Wang Qingsong nodded gently: "Okay then!"

It’s a pity, but understandable.

The second brother looked at the bicycle in his hand and asked, "Where is your old bicycle? Did you borrow this?"

I just saw it and thought he borrowed it!
Wang Qingsong looked at him, blinked, and said, "Well... the factory gave me a bicycle ticket. You bought this bicycle!"

"I bought it?"

Wang Qinghe pointed at himself in surprise, and then was speechless for a while: "Third brother, you can't bring such a thing! Forget about the small things, but if you say I bought it for you, where did I get so much money? How can I explain it?"

I almost vomited blood.

Wang Qingsong chuckled when he heard this: "Hey, isn't this all for outsiders to see? Didn't you tell your sister-in-law last time that I went to the black market? She believed it, right? Tell her that it was just a cover-up, and it was a loan, not that I wouldn't pay it back."

He said, raising an eyebrow.

After what happened before, the reason he gave was that he went to the black market, otherwise he would often send so many things.

The explanation is not clear.

The second brother thought about it for a while and said, "It's not impossible! But don't do so much to me in the future! How will I explain it then?"

"Okay, I get it. These are flour, eggs, and meat. The company also distributed some vegetables. You can take them to Big Brother when the time comes. Tomorrow is New Year's Day and Big Brother's family can't be without food. By the way, keep some for yourselves."

It’s all thanks to my eldest brother’s family.

I guess with my sister-in-law's temper, she would be very embarrassed.

He carried two cloth bags over.

Seeing this, the second brother took it and said, "Okay, I got it. I'll send it over sometime and say it was given by the two of us."

Wang Qingsong hummed and said, "Okay, take the things. I'm leaving first. I need to buy something later!"

After saying hello, he rode away on his bike.

The second brother watched him leave, picked it up, and muttered, "It's quite heavy! Hey, tomatoes, cucumbers? Where did this guy get them from?"

But Wang Qingsong has already run away, so I can only ask him next time.

After looking at the things and thinking for a while, I decided to take them home first. After all, it’s New Year’s Day tomorrow and the factory’s supervision is lax.

(End of this chapter)

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