The golden age began in 1977

Chapter 28 Breaking

Including the tickets he obtained from the Luo family, Qian Jin now has more than 340 tickets of various types.

He did not take all of them to the production team, but first sent them to the mall to see if there were any valuable tickets.

In his spare time, he would study major shopping malls and gain a lot of insights.

First of all, ticket collecting will also be an industry in the future, and some tickets are very valuable.

For example, the three major tickets of the Volunteer Army’s Rear Service Fuel Department in 1953 were listed on the platform at a sky-high price of 150 million.

For example, a set of five "One Day" food coupons from the Northeast Military Region in 1948 was also worth 20 yuan.

Of course, Qian Jin didn't expect to find these tickets himself.

Whether in 2027 or 1977, this kind of ticket is extremely rare.

Normal tickets are worthless.

These are of little value once the money comes into your hands.

He picked up a few that he might need, and gave the rest to the four small groups to classify. He tied them up with rubber bands and prepared to take them to the Red Star Liujia Production Team.

The four little ones were seduced by these treasures and lost their minds.

Liu Sanbing drooled as he clutched a national food coupon. Liu Siding put the soap coupon to his nose and sniffed it, saying that he smelled the scent of Shanghai's sandalwood soap.

Qian Jin was speechless: "Hurry up and get to work. Keep the food coupons and the cloth coupons—what are you doing? Why are you licking them?"

"This candy ticket is sweet, it must be put together with the sugar." Liu Sanbing laughed.

Qian Jin quickly snatched it away: "That's the reverse side, that's glue, it's poisonous!"

It took the four little kids a long time to sort out the more than 300 tickets - the rice ear patterns on the food tickets had been rubbed until they were shiny.

Time flies and it's Sunday again.

Qian Jin got up very early.

There are important actions today.

During these days, the four little ones diligently helped him find a lot of various wine labels, cigarette labels and sparklers.

The four of them could not go to school because they did not have household registration in the city and could not register for school.

So the four little ones with nothing to do would go out to the purchasing station on time every day to peel off wine labels, look for cigarette labels and pick up sparks.

The purchasing station on Taishan Road is out of stock.

But Old Song did not accept his tea in vain.

When the old man saw that Qian Jin did not do anything illegal after giving the gift, and was just looking for insignificant wine labels, cigarette labels and sparks, he felt relieved.

After his side was searched, he went out to greet his acquaintances at the purchasing stations in the surrounding streets and asked the four children to search one by one.

The wine label needs to be dried after being peeled off in water.

Qian Jin had not sold any wine labels, but now, after more than ten days, he has a cabinet full of stock.

He got up early and boiled some hot water. He washed his hands thoroughly, locked the door, and lit a stick of incense for his nominal father.

"Please bless me, I must sell more money."

"I'm not just doing this for myself. I also want to build a big gold box as soon as possible, so I can purchase goods for the people and serve them!"

The dried wine labels are divided into four small categories and tied with rubber bands.

Stuffed a drawer.

He put them into the golden box one bunch at a time.

The first bundle is full of Seaside Beer labels from the 1970s, including a neck label, a main label, and a secondary label, a set of three.

The mall buys wine labels, and the prices are pretty good.

The price may vary depending on the quality, but it is at least thirty or forty yuan per set!
A bundle contains one hundred cards, and the gold box can hold five bundles at a time.

Twenty-four thousand yuan was immediately deposited into the account!
He was overjoyed.

The four little ones have made great contributions!

There is also a beer label called Haibin Yellow Sea Gold Beer. This batch of beer labels is more valuable, and each set starts at one hundred yuan.

According to the product introduction given by the mall, Huanghai Golden Beer is a product of the times and its production was stopped after the reform and opening up.

What's more expensive is that he had seen Sunflower Moutai at that time and thought it was a low-end wine like Moutai Prince, Moutai VIP or even Lai Mao.

In fact, this is also a product of a special era. This is the authentic Feitian Moutai!
This wine label costs thousands!

Unfortunately, the quantity was extremely small. The four children went to several purchasing stations and found a total of five sets.

All the wine labels were sold at once.

Qian Jin's money in the mall suddenly exceeded 100,000 yuan and reached 115,000 yuan.

What the fuck is a surprise?

This is!
There are quite a few sparks accumulated.

It's still not worth the money and is nothing compared to the wine label.

Cigarette labels are more expensive, and many of them cost more than 100 yuan each.

Unfortunately, the amount that can be collected is too little, and the total amount is not very high, just like the sparks.

But it has great potential.

Qian Jin was thinking about where he could get a batch of cigarette labels. If he could get a few thousand, he would definitely be able to buy a kilogram of gold.

He exchanged the household goods for money, cooked dinner and waited for the four children to come over.

Soon other people in the building started asking:

"Why does it smell so good? How many eggs do you need to scramble to get this aroma?"

"Who's messing with eggs? Oh, it's you, second brother, frying eggs at home. The aroma has spread throughout the building."

The second brother stared at the iron pan with a puzzled look on his face: "How can this one egg smell so good when fried? Could it really be the egg laid by the model chicken of Dazhai?"

Amidst the noisy sounds.

Sixiao went downstairs and muttered, "Smells so good! Who's scrambled eggs? They smell so good!"

Wait for them to push the door open and enter the house.

There was a plate on the table with a layer of fried eggs on it.

Qian Jin originally wanted to comfort the four little ones by letting them eat fried eggs until they were full.

In the end, I only fried five eggs, and someone with a sharp nose outside started looking for the smell.

He saw that this was too ostentatious, so he stopped it immediately and changed it to boiled tea eggs. This incident served as a lesson, and now every household has a simple soup, and the aroma of someone frying eggs or stewing meat can spread to the neighbors.

He has to control his diet from now on!
In his opinion, the five fried eggs were quite restrained, but the four brothers crowded at the door were still stunned.

Qian Jin called out to them, "Come in quickly and close the door. What are you doing? Are you waiting for the neighbors to come over and share the egg pancakes?"

Liu Siding closed the door immediately.

Liu Sanbing pushed his two brothers aside and ran over.

He leaned over the edge of the table, staring intently, sniffing hard, and drooling hard - soaking a large area of ​​the patch on the chest of his jacket.

Qian Jin shared the eggs with them.

Liu Dajia was so moved that his eyes turned red.

He explained to his three younger brothers: "Remember Uncle Qianjin's kindness. These are the eggs he bought at a high price on the black market!"

Qian Jin said, "You four are too thin. I need to give you some weight gain."

"I'm going to have to ask you four to be my bodyguards. You're too skinny to fight anyone. Hurry up and grow up to be as strong as your dad. Then whoever bullies me will..."

"I'll beat him to death!" Liu Sanbing said excitedly.

Liu Eryi clenched his fists silently.

Qian Jin laughed: "Killing someone is against the law, we can just use the legal self-defense method."

"Come, share the omelets and eat!"

"What to go with the porridge?" Liu Dajia saw steam coming out of an aluminum pot on the stove that had been moved in front of the window.

Qian Jin said, "What kind of porridge should I eat with it? I can still feel full just by eating eggs!"

"There are tea eggs in there. Have you tried them?"

The four little ones shook their heads in unison.

Qian Jin opened the lid of the pot and showed it to them.

The smell of soy sauce is blown out of the house by the sea breeze, so there is no need to worry about anyone smelling anything unusual.

Liu Sanbing poked his head out and said, "Oh, Uncle Qianjin, why is the soup spoiled? It's completely black!"

Qian Jin said, "That's dark soy sauce—that's how you cook tea eggs. But it takes all morning, so you have to watch the fire."

"I'm not home today. You can go home for lunch to get some tortillas and then have some tea eggs."

Liu Dajia continued to be moved: "Uncle Qianjin, why are you so kind to my brother?"

Liu Siding felt very sorry: "It's a pity that we four brothers don't have a daughter, otherwise I would marry Uncle Qianjin as his wife to repay him."

"Let me marry." Liu Sanbing raised his hand actively.

Being Uncle Qianjin’s younger brother is already like this, wouldn’t it be a big success if he became his wife?
Qian Jin looked at the four brothers, who all looked anxious and pale.

shudder.

At present, the chickens have no feed to eat, and they rely on catching insects in the autumn. They lay fewer eggs but they taste better.

Qian Jin took a bite and sighed.

No wonder it smells so good, because it really is!
Liu Sanbing looked at the greasy omelet with a certain amount of satisfaction: "Mom said that even the emperor could only eat boiled eggs, and he's not as wealthy as us."

Liu Siding took a careful bite and chewed it slowly, a happy expression on his dark face: "The fried eggs are really delicious, Jinfu didn't lie to me."

Qian Jin looked at them and asked, "Is this your first time eating fried eggs?"

The four children nodded in unison.

Qian Jin was stunned for a moment: "That's not the case, is it? Dajia is already fourteen or fifteen years old, and he hasn't eaten it?"

Liu Dajia said, "We can only eat boiled eggs during the Cold Food Festival and Chinese New Year. If the year is good, my brother can also eat poached eggs on his birthday."

"But I don't have fried or scrambled eggs. My mom doesn't make them. She says eggs are already delicious and there's no need to waste oil on them."

Qian Jin nodded silently.

The sun is getting higher and the temperature is getting hotter.

It's time for Qian Jin to go to the countryside.

He went to borrow a bicycle from Xu Weidong.

The Xu family's house is easy to find. There is a wooden board with the words "Supporting Agriculture is Honorable" written on it hanging at the door, and a circle of red ribbons are hung around it.

He borrowed a bicycle and took the gold box with him.

This time when he went to the countryside, he had enough trust in the Red Star Liujia Production Team. If he could receive goods again, he would use the material purchase and sales certificate to set the price on the spot to avoid running back and forth.

The gold box itself is eye-catching, but it is very ductile. Qian Jin opened the upper and lower lids and flattened the edges into gold plates.

He then used two pieces of cardboard to sandwich the gold plate, placed them together under the bicycle basket, and secured them with wire through the cardboard. No one would suspect that there was anything wrong with the cardboard.

This is an emergency repair method people use nowadays when the bicycle basket is damaged.

As a result, he had just packed up and was about to ride his bike into the road when Zhang Hongbo waved him down from a distance:

"Captain Qian, where are you going? The labor commando team has work arrangements today."

"What arrangements?" Qian Jin was unhappy.

"You're not even allowed to rest on Sunday? Director, are you a cadre of the people or a successor to the capitalists?"

"Stop putting accusations on me. Special matters should be handled specially!" Zhang Hongbo said with a serious expression.

Liu Bo, who was standing next to him, said with a playful smile, "Captain Qian, the women on our street are running out of underwear!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Hongbo was dissatisfied.

"What on earth are you singing about?" Qian Jin wondered.

Zhang Hongbo lowered his voice and said, "I've been keeping this matter under wraps. Recently, a thief appeared on our street, a thief with corrupt and degenerate ideas!"

"Since the day before yesterday, several female workers on our street have had their nylon stockings hung out for others to take away."

"Yesterday, several women came to report that their bras were missing. This morning, even Uncle Zhou's wife's Dacron shorts from the boiler room disappeared!"

Qian Jin was originally interested.

I lost interest after hearing that.

Nylon stockings, especially the suspender ones, are amazing.

The Dacron shorts are not wow at all.

(End of this chapter)