A doctor who travels through two eras

Chapter 76 The hotel helps with the appraisal

Lin Sanxin is not a fool, so he naturally realized that this Brother Cheng was probably from some frivolous background, but he also couldn't deny that these people were all talented.

"Brother Cheng, this is the food coupon I need, take a look."

Cheng took it and stroked the food coupon in his hand. After a while, he had a clear idea in his mind:

"The 1955 edition of the food stamps uses No. 1 relief printing paper. I'm not bragging, but I'm the only one in the entire city that has this kind of relief printing paper in stock. Brother Ming, you've found the right person."

Lin Sanqi thought, you must be bragging, there are so many certificate issuing centers in the whole Huadu.

But he still flattered:
"Brother Cheng is really awesome, I'll leave it to you then."

The next day, Lin Sanqi got the food coupons, and they were "old food coupons". He couldn't help but marvel at it.

"This 1000 yuan is totally worth it," Lin Sanqi secretly rejoiced.

Lin Sanqi spent 1000 yuan to buy food coupons. It is not known whether it was a friendly price, but in return he got a total of kilograms of various food coupons.

Among them, 17000 jin are national food coupons, and 3000 jin are local food coupons for the capital, with denominations ranging from jin, jin, jin, jin, half a jin, liang, and liang.

Lin Sanqi had heard that Shanghai had issued "half-liang" food coupons in the past, but he had never seen them in Beijing. Perhaps people in the north and south have different appetites.

Lin Sanqi was happy but also a little nervous about having so many food coupons. If he sold them all to the market at once, he would probably be shot three hundred times, which would be the least.

However, he was not going to use these food coupons to exchange for food and disrupt the food supply market.

It wasn't like he was short of food, he was just preparing to eat at all the well-known restaurants across the country, and he was paying for it.

Besides, if you just go there to eat occasionally and take them out occasionally, these food coupons won't make any waves in such a big country, and the country won't suffer too much loss, right?
I have an incompatible relationship with pornography, gambling and fakery~~~
After getting the food coupons, Lin Sanqi hurriedly traveled back to 1959.

The two children have finished their cakes and are playing house together.

Lin Sanqi took a look and thought there was no problem, so he hurried to the Red Star Hotel at the entrance of the alley.

He had to find someone to confirm it. The best way was to find a professional cashier. They often dealt with food stamps and could tell the real from the fake at a glance.

Anyway, Lin Sanqi didn't know whether it was true or not. He only knew that he paid money and bought food coupons. Well, that was the truth.

Red Star Hotel.

At this time, Master Zhao was humming a tune while cleaning the house.

Since 1959, with the reduction in the supply of grain, meat and vegetables, the restaurant could no longer operate normally.

As the saying goes, a good cook cannot cook without rice, and a chef is also at a loss without ingredients.

But fortunately, everyone eats from the same pot these days, and no matter how much you work, you get paid the same amount. Even if there is not a single customer, you will still get the same salary at the end of the month.

Otherwise, if the news of the Red Star Hotel's closure starts to spread next month, all the waiters and chefs will be unemployed in the future. As for now, it's so pleasant to hum a tune and drink a cup of tea.

Lin Sanqi saw that the restaurant doors were closed in the afternoon, so he quickly knocked on the door and went in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw several waiters and chefs in white work clothes, sweeping the floor and wiping the tables in the hot weather. I have to say that people these days have a pretty high level of ideological awareness.

"Oh, isn't this Comrade Lin? You're a little early for breakfast today."

Hehehe~~~
Following Chef Zhao's joke, everyone in the room laughed. They were deeply impressed by the young man who put sugar in the tofu pudding.

Lin Sanqi also smiled: "If I can't have breakfast, can't I just sit and wait for dinner? Good wine and good food, I don't lack food coupons." Chef Zhao spread his hands:

"You have food coupons, but we don't have any food. Look, our kitchen is so empty that a mouse could run into it. If you don't mind, we can boil a pot of hot water for you so you can have enough water to drink."

The others laughed again.

The Red Star Hotel used to provide three meals a day, but has now cancelled dinner. In a few days, it will also cancel breakfast, and then lunch. Then it will be closed down.

Lin Sanqi thought, it seems that food supply is becoming more and more difficult, and it seems that his "golden finger" is becoming more and more valuable, which is definitely a good thing.

(Slap myself, I am becoming more and more like an evil capitalist)
"I'm not here for thirsty water. I came here to ask Master Zhao for a favor."

The staff of the Red Star Hotel were bored, and when they heard the gossip, they all stopped what they were doing and prepared to take a look at the excitement.

"What do you mean by help? Just ask me if you have anything to say."

"Master Zhao, you see, a relative of mine owed us a lot of money and grain in the past, and this time my family finally got it back. But this relative was also a lowly person back then, and we are afraid of encountering fake grain coupons, so we want you to help identify them."

After saying that, Lin Sanqi put all the food coupons in his pocket, which totaled about two or three hundred yuan, on the table. There were several of each type of food coupons.

Asking the hotel staff to identify the food stamps is called professional matching.

Master Zhao did not doubt him. In his mind, those who could mix tofu pudding with sugar these days must be children from the courtyard. It was normal for children from the courtyard to have hundreds of kilograms of food coupons.

After all, their father or grandfather has climbed a snowy mountain.

So he picked up the food coupons without a care in the world and checked them one by one. Because he was entrusted by someone to do this, Master Zhao looked at them very carefully and felt the quality of the paper from time to time.

Lin Sanqi's heart beat faster and he felt a little guilty when he saw this.

After about ten minutes, Master Zhao checked all the food coupons and said to the other staff members nearby:

"Come on, everyone, help check. These food stamps include those from 55, 56, and 57. Each food stamp has differences in printing and layout. We deal with food stamps every day, so let's just treat it as a business learning experience today."

The restaurant also has apprentices. Although it is small, it has all the necessary facilities.

When the others heard this, they thought they were free anyway, and since Master Zhao, the person in charge of the restaurant, had said so, they all took out their food coupons and started buying.

Lin Sanqi thought: If you want to tell me whether it is true or not, please tell me quickly. I am really anxious.

After the hotel staff had been struggling for a long time, Master Zhao finally spoke slowly:
"Okay, now let me test you. Please raise your hands if you think these are real food coupons."

There were 15 people, and 14 of them raised their hands.

"Xiao Wang, you are the only one who didn't raise your hand among so many people. Why do you think it's fake?"

Lin Sanqi's ears also perked up. Did he encounter the "sweeping monk" again? Did a young man see the flaw?
The one called Xiao Wang blushed: "I, I don't know, because I have never seen so many food coupons, and I dare not pretend to know something I am not sure about..."

Hi, it turned out that he met a cautious ghost, which scared Lin Sanqi a lot.

Master Zhao personally collected the food coupons, secretly counted the quantity, and then put them on the table:

"Comrade Lin, this food coupon is real, don't worry."

　The author took the initiative to make major revisions to these two chapters today. I don't know if I will be locked up in the dark room. I'm afraid.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)