Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Chapter 777 I don't know what shame is

"This is my elder brother, a good elder brother for life."

If this sentence was uttered by someone else, Wang An would just laugh it off and forget about it.

But it’s different when these words come from Ye Qingfeng’s mouth. The main reason is that Ye Qingfeng is such a genuine person and what he says is basically genuine.

Of course, Wang An hasn’t seen Ye Qingfeng for more than 40 years in his past and present lives, so it may not be accurate to say that he is still alive now. After all, people change.

But no matter what, Ye Qingfeng is still a very trustworthy person.

After Ye Qingfeng finished speaking, the staff member who had embarrassed Wang An immediately flashed a trace of resentment in his eyes, but immediately smiled at Wang An:
"Brother Qingfeng, you are not an outsider. It's my fault. Don't take it to heart, brother."

Wang An smiled faintly and said:

"We are all men, we shouldn't take such a small matter to heart, it's okay, it's okay."

You act and I act too. It's just a matter of face. You will be put in the sack when the time comes. It won't delay anything at all.

After hearing Wang An's words, the boy immediately laughed out loud:

"I told you that you are not such a petty person, hahahaha."

I have to say, this guy's acting skills are pretty damn good.

Wang An smiled and ignored him.

In Wang An's opinion, this kind of person is a real villain. If he continues to have contact with him, Wang An is afraid that he will be led astray by him. After all, he is still young and his mind is not very mature. What if...
Soon, Ye Qingfeng had prepared the order for corn and wheat. Then, Ye Qingfeng asked Wang An:
"Now we can buy black beans without food coupons, brother, why don't you give us some?"

When Wang An heard about this good thing, he immediately became interested.

Although black beans cannot be eaten directly after being cooked, nor can they be pressed for oil, they are much better than corn as livestock feed.

Besides, using this thing to make tofu, which is called green tofu, is also very delicious.

However, when making tofu with this thing, you have to grind off the black skin first, otherwise the tofu will be gray-black. After grinding off the black skin, the tofu will be light green.

In addition, this thing can also grow bean sprouts. There are not many vegetables at home, so it would be nice to use this thing to grow some bean sprouts as vegetables.

So Wang An said without hesitation:
"Then Qingfeng, please give me 2,000 kilograms. How much is one kilogram of this stuff?"

Ye Qingfeng said:
"This stuff is cheap, only 5 cents a pound. By the way, brother, what are you doing with all this old grain? Isn't the autumn harvest in about four months? Won't all this become old grain?"

Wang An said helplessly:
"Stop talking about it. We're building a house. We promised to provide three meals a day for the helpers. But here we have over 400 kilograms of food a day. We can't even afford it. Fuck."

It has to be said that although Wang An was not short of money and the price of grain was not expensive, it was not an easy task to buy large quantities of grain at this time.

The main reason is that apart from the public or collective, individuals have no food at all.

This was also Wang An's own fault. If he had built the house a year later, it would have been easy to buy food, because after the land was distributed to each household, everyone had surplus food.

At this time, the grain station staff suddenly interrupted:

"No wonder my brother exchanged all these food coupons. They are used to build a house."

Wang An nodded and smiled without saying anything.

Whatever you say, this guy is a real talent, he can bend and stretch, and he doesn't know what shame is. Don't look down on this kind of person, if he meets the blind Lingdao, he might really get promoted or something.

After a while, Ye Qingfeng stood up with the note and said to Wang An:
"Come on, big brother. I'll go with you. By the way, big brother, how did you get here? Can you pull all this food?"

Wang An said casually:

"It can be pulled. I came here on four wheels."

As soon as Wang An said this, Ye Qingfeng and the staff member were stunned for a moment.

You have to know that in this day and age, no one who can drive a four-wheeled vehicle is an ordinary person. Even if there is no four-wheeled vehicle at home, being able to drive one will make people look up to you.

Before Ye Qingfeng could speak, the staff member interrupted again:
"That's great, bro. You even drive a four-wheeler. It's not easy to buy that thing. Bro, you must have someone up there, hahahaha. I'll arrange a table for you one day and ask you to come out and have a drink with us."

Wang An curled the corner of his mouth, and an idea suddenly came to his mind, that is, he had to find an opportunity to put a sack on this guy and give him a good beating.

This guy is really annoying. He takes himself too seriously. He just takes advantage of others and even arranges a table for you. You are a piece of shit, how can you arrange it?
This time, Wang An just looked at him coldly without saying a word.

The reason why Wang An didn't want to speak was because he was afraid that he would curse out loud.

Fortunately, Ye Qingfeng was honest and not stupid. He rolled his eyes at his colleague and said to Wang An:
"Come on, big brother, let's go load up the food."

Wang An nodded and said casually:

"Yeah, let's go."

After arriving outside the office, Wang An started the four-wheeled vehicle and, following Ye Qingfeng's instructions, drove the vehicle towards the corn warehouse.

The granaries at the grain stations were all normal brick and tile houses, except that the windows for ventilation were so small that even a human could not get through.

And the food inside was not put into bags, but directly placed into the grain storage in the warehouse.

If you want to buy food, you have to prepare your own sacks, or find a way to take the food away yourself. The grain station will not take care of these things for you.

Of course, the grain station also has ready-made sacks, but you need to pay for them. The price of the sacks is the same as that of the supply and marketing cooperatives.

A four-dou hemp sack, which can hold 200 kilograms, costs 8 cents each. As for the one that Wang An often carries when he goes into the mountains, it is a two-dou sack, which can hold 100 kilograms.

I have to say, sacks are really not cheap.

But if you think about it, it seems normal. After all, a sack is made of densely packed fine linen ropes. To be precise, this thing is actually made of linen.

That is why, in addition to being used to store things, this thing can also be used as quilts, mattresses or clothes for poor families.

That’s right, it’s clothes. Children from families who have no clothes to wear will wear a sack, or in other words, be covered with a sack.

This is a fact.

Out of respect for Ye Qingfeng, the warehouse staff sold Wang An sacks at the same price, but they were all new, rock-new.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingfeng summoned a few workers over and started putting corn into sacks and loading them onto the truck.

(End of this chapter)