In the 1970s, the fake daughter was spoiled by the real master every night

Chapter 96 Registering Your Child

Hongqi Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

People were lining up to buy tofu, and the salesperson shouted, "Come one by one, don't crowd! Yes, there will be tofu tomorrow too!"

Su Qingyue went to the office with a smile.

She explained to Xiang Jianming why she could no longer supply bean curd skin. "One hundred kilograms of bean curd skin consumes five hundred kilograms of soybeans. We will lose 72 yuan. We can only avoid losses if the supply and marketing cooperative buys it at one yuan per kilogram."

Zhang Dongfeng thought, "There are many rich people in the city, but it is difficult for us to sell it at this price. However, there must be people who want tofu skin. The old lady who bought tofu skin yesterday was still asking why there is no tofu skin today."

Su Qingyue thought quickly, "There is actually another way. We can cut the tofu into pieces. For example, we can divide a pound of tofu skin into four pieces, and put 250 grams in each bag. We can sell them at a price by bag."

Zhang Dongfeng was delighted. "This is a good idea. It can directly reduce customers' sensitivity to price."

Su Qingyue smiled, "Then you have to buy by the bag! I'll find some packaging and go back to discuss this with the village chief to see if it's possible."

"Okay, remember to coordinate with Chen Yan on recent work and let her get familiar with the process."

After Su Qingyue finished communicating here, Pei Huaiye went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy rice, flour, oil, brown sugar, eggs and various snacks. He had tickets for each item.

When paying the bill, Jiang Meng kept secretly looking at Pei Huaiye. He was handsome and was willing to spend money on Su Qingyue. Why didn't she have such a good man?
Thinking of Zhang Jun, he hasn't contacted me these days because of work.

Because Hongqi Supply and Marketing Cooperative supplied tofu, both the old tofu and the tender tofu were delicious, and there were also bean sprouts, and in large quantities, all the customers were diverted to Hongqi.

The victorious President Zhang put pressure on Zhang Jun to increase the amount of vegetable tofu.

Zhang Junzheng organized the villagers to make tofu, but everyone was very resentful.

Because the villagers still had soybeans at the beginning and there was no cost price, Zhang Jun bought the vegetable tofu at the price of six cents per pound, and then sold it to Shengli Supply and Marketing Cooperative at the price of 1.2 cents, so both he and the villagers made a profit.

The problem now is that the villagers have run out of soybeans for making tofu every day. When he went to Pingshudui to buy soybeans, he was told that they had already cooperated with Shuangshui Village and would not cooperate with them.

"Stop smoking and think about where to find soybeans first!" Captain Shi took the cigarette from Zhang Jun.

Since they could no longer find soybeans, Shengli Supply and Marketing Cooperative could not supply them, and customers all went to Hongqi Supply and Marketing Cooperative. All Zhang Jun’s previous work was in vain.

The key point is that he just resigned from the printing factory two days ago with great pride.

“Go buy it on the black market!”

Zhang Jun insisted.

"No, what if we are discovered?" Zhang Huarui immediately objected.

"Then what else can you do? We should be careful so we won't be discovered."

"But the black market price should be very high. I guess you can't even buy it for 20 cents."

Zhang Jun said in a deep voice: "Three cents is the best, how much higher can it be!"

Captain Shi ordered, "Then you two should go together and be careful."

"I'll go check out the place first and find out more, then we'll go buy some insurance." Zhang Jun gave his instructions and left.

Wang Lingling came to look for Zhang Jun. After hearing what they said, she didn't dare to say a word and quietly slipped away through the back window.

She took a detour to stop Zhang Jun and asked, "Are you going to the black market to buy soybeans?"

Zhang Jun was stunned. Seeing that there was no one around, he took Wang Lingling in his arms and said, "You know? Don't tell anyone. This is a big matter concerning the common interests of our village!"

"I still have some sense of propriety, but can you stay with me for a while longer?" Wang Lingling kept acting like a spoiled brat. Zhang Jun had no choice but to take her with him, "When we get to the city, we'll go eat first. You wait for me at the state-owned restaurant. I'll go to the black market to find out what's going on and then take you back to the village."

Xichuan County.

Su Qingyue, Pei Huaiye and a group of adults took seven or eight children to Yucai Primary School to register.

"Hello, Teacher Gao, these are the children from our village."

Gao Ying greeted Su Qingyue. Except for Su Zhuangzhuang and Su Qingxi who were fair and cute, the rest of the dolls had dark faces. There were several patches on the clothes of Liu Shu and his two siblings.

Gao Ying concealed his contempt and asked, "So many children from your village come to school?"

"Well, where is Qingxi's examination room? I'll take her there."

Teacher Gao pointed to the classroom in the middle of the first floor and said, "It's right there, go straight there!"

Su Qingyue sent Su Qingxi to the entrance of the examination room and patted her on the head. "Be good, don't be nervous, just take the exam normally. I'll be waiting for you outside."

"Okay, sister!"

With the help of Su Qingyue, Xiang Jianming and Widow Liu enrolled the three children of the Liu family and the two children of the Xiang family respectively. Because they had no basic knowledge, they all attended preschool classes.

After the children received their textbooks, Su Qingyue took them to a nearby bookstore to choose stationery.

Liu Shu looked at the dazzling array of stationery and pulled on Widow Liu’s sleeve, “Mom, our pencil tips can still be used for writing, so we don’t need to buy anything!”

Widow Liu smiled lovingly, "That won't do. I just checked. The other kids are using new pencils. I'll buy three so you three brothers and sisters can have them all!"

Liu Shu lowered his head and his eyes were red.

Su Zhuangzhuang bent his head and looked, "Brother, don't cry." He wiped Liu Shu's tears with his chubby hands, "Are you afraid of going to school? I'm not afraid at all. My aunt is a good student. If you don't understand something, just ask her."

Liu Shu raised his head, and Su Zhuangzhuang hugged him like a little adult, then ran to Su Qingyue and acted like a spoiled child, "Auntie, I want some candy."

"Little greedy cat, what should I do if I get cavities from eating candies every day?" Although she said this, she still grabbed a handful of candies from her bag and gave them to Su Zhuangzhuang.

Su Zhuangzhuang gave one to each of Liu Shu's sisters, and then ran to Xiang Xiaole, "This is for you and your brother."

"Thank you, Zhuangzhuang." Xiang Xiaole is Xiang Shishui's six-year-old son. When Su Qingyue asked everyone to introduce themselves a few days ago, this child was the most calm and composed.

Several parents were choosing gifts for their children, and there was even a scene in the store where a father was lifting his child up.

Widow Liu watched all this out of the corner of her eye with tears in her eyes. She clenched her fists and was determined to let the three children go to school no matter what. As long as they could go to school, she would do anything!
"Qingyue, from what I heard at the meeting this morning, are you planning to open a factory?"

Su Qingyue was startled. Widow Liu was quite smart. "We have this plan, but we still have to wait until the supply to the Hongqi Supply and Marketing Cooperative is stable."

"Okay, I got it. I have soybeans at home. I will receive training when I go back today. I also want to make bean sprouts. If there is anything for the team in the future, just call me. Now that the work in the field is done, I am free and can do anything!"

Su Qingyue looked at the frail Liu Shu brothers and sisters and smiled, "Okay, then I won't be polite. I'll arrange work for you tomorrow!"

Widow Liu's tears suddenly fell.

She knew that this sentence meant that there would definitely be a place for her when Su Qingyue opened her factory in the future.

"Thank you!"

Su Qingyue handed over a handkerchief to Widow Liu, but it was useless. She waved her hand and said, "Many people in the village look down on me. I know that, but you are the first person who doesn't look at me with strange eyes."

Su Qingyue touched her belly and said softly, "I will be a mother soon, too. I just understand how it feels to be a mother."