Teacher He had a hearty meal, and before leaving, he sighed and thumped his chest, "Why didn't I think of bringing my whole family along to work for Xiao Su? My mother is such a good housekeeper, she'll make sure not even a speck of dust is on the house. Not to mention my brother, he was born to be a laborer doing housework..."
Su Ye couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. Why didn't he realize that Teacher He was so funny before
He went to wrap a pig's trotter in oil paper and stuffed it into Teacher He's arms, "Come on, come on, don't waste it. Is this a pig's trotter enough to fill your mouth?"
Teacher He fell silent immediately, and even though he was drunk, he did not forget to put the pig's trotters in his pocket.
Su Ye coughed lightly and said, "Before, you helped the kids build the 'green factory', and I didn't have a chance to thank you. Everyone, enjoy your meal and don't be polite."
Zhou Yi and He Meimei said, "It should be."
"It's okay. It doesn't take up any time anyway."
Before leaving, the teacher secretly left a few food coupons. Before coming, he thought about staying for a meal at Su Ye's house, so he put half a catty and a catty of food coupons in his pocket. No one thought that there would be meat to eat, so leaving half a catty of food coupons might be too much of a bargain. But pork was so expensive, I was afraid that the food coupons would not be of much use.
The teachers had added some coal tickets and soap tickets...Su Ye had just discovered the colorful tickets on the table when he came in. When he turned over a few of them, his eyes lit up.
Candy tickets, malted milk tickets, and cloth tickets!
Su Ye could extract food in the live broadcast room, but he had no way to get industrial processed products like malted milk and cloth. He had to go to the black market and spend a lot of money to exchange them every time.
Su Ye liked malted milk and other things so much that he would always exchange several of them at the black market. Cloth coupons were also something Su Ye lacked. The cloth coupons of Gu Xi and Gu Xi were enough to make three sets of clothes. Gu Xi was only wearing old clothes and didn't need to make new clothes. Even if all the cloth coupons were left to Su Ye, it would not be enough for him.
The next day, Su Ye happily took the ticket and bought two cans of malted milk, and rented seven feet of cloth. Then he took the newly bought cloth to a tailor to make a dress exactly like the one he was wearing. The colors and styles of fabrics in those days were very monotonous, and it was better to make a dress that was exactly the same as the one he was wearing.
She usually wore it every now and then and no one could notice it, so Su Ye tore some cloth to make new clothes.
Su Ye left the department store and went to the black market to sell the tickets he didn't need, such as the extra food tickets, meat tickets circulating in the market (which he couldn't use at all), and egg tickets.
Except for the meat coupons, all other coupons were sold out, especially the grain coupons, which were the most popular. Su Ye got a warm big black ten and left the black market with satisfaction.
He left the black market cautiously, not wanting to run into his old customer, Mr. Fang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Su Ye lowered his hat, turned sideways and slowly left the alley.
I heard Mr. Fang ask quietly, "Uncle, do you really have no more food to sell?"
"Fine grain costs five yuan a pound. If you have any, I want them all."
The country uncle who was collecting the food coupons froze in his tracks, breathing hard, "Sister! I don't even have 10 yuan a pound, let alone 5 yuan a pound. You know how scarce the fine grain is."
Su Ye's legs suddenly couldn't be lifted, as if they were stuck to the ground.
There was a lot of rice and flour in the warehouse, a large white area, and two people could not finish eating it.
Su Ye did not commit any crime of "speculation and profiteering". Others who sold grain were speculating and driving up grain prices. Selling grain benefited the people.
I didn't come to the black market to sell food a while ago because Su Ye thought he didn't have enough food. Since he started selling tea, Su Ye has a surplus of food. Once there is a surplus of food, he wants to use it to exchange for some things he needs.
You know, I have been so frugal this year that I have torn my clothes three times and I haven't drunk malted milk for a long time. It's not because being frugal is moral, but because I'm too poor!
Su Ye's heart was burning with anxiety. He took out a pen from his pocket and wrote a small note. When Master Fang was not paying attention, he quietly put the note into his pocket.
Mr. Fang got home and searched his pockets before taking a shower, only then did he notice the small note.
There was a line of words written crookedly on the note, "From the Nicai Village Production Team, tomorrow morning at 3 a.m., at the same place, 50 kilograms of high-quality rice, 3 yuan per kilogram. At 6 p.m. today, put the money at the same place and compact it with blue bricks. Destroy it with fire after reading."
Nicai Village Production Team! After reading the note, Mr. Fang looked up in surprise!
This is the old man who sold 50 kilograms of grain to me last time. He is here again!
High-quality rice was two yuan per pound, half the price of the market price. The quantity was large and the price was low. Mr. Fang read the note three times, memorized every word on it, and threw it into the furnace to burn.
He quickly collected ten big black tens, waited patiently until half past five, and excitedly ran to the place where the last transaction had taken place.
At six o'clock, I quickly looked around. The alley was empty. I looked down and saw a few inconspicuous bricks on the ground. I knew that someone from Nicai Village must be watching me, so I quickly pressed the money under the bricks, wiped the sweat from my forehead, and quickly left the alley.
Su Ye and the others left, went under the blue bricks and took away ten big black tens.
As for delivering food at three in the morning? He was sleeping soundly in the family compound at three in the morning, so he came to deliver food in the middle of the night out of frustration. If something was exposed in the past, Su Ye could protect himself.
At three o'clock in the morning, Ms. Fang arrived at the agreed old alley as expected. She was afraid to go alone in the middle of the night, so she asked her husband to accompany her.
Even in the middle of summer, the temperature was quite low in the early morning. The alley was empty. After waiting for a long time, Fang's husband Guo Aiguo asked suspiciously, "Why are you so stupid? You gave all the money to the other party. What if the other party took the money and tried to cheat you?"
Mr. Fang held a flashlight and kept looking at it, saying, "I won't lie! I finally came across 50 kilograms of rice. Tell me, can you refuse it?"
"Why don't you think about how delicious your meal is? How jealous other people are of it?"
Moreover, the rice is only two yuan per pound. The quality is better than what is on the market, but the price is half cheaper than what is on the market. Who wouldn't be tempted
Guo Aiguo thought that he really couldn't resist this temptation. The rice was so fragrant, soft and sweet. He hadn't had enough rice recently. He couldn't stand eating a few kilograms of coarse grains. What about his wife, who was a picky eater
Mr. Fang looked at his watch. It was already three o'clock in the morning, but the food had not appeared yet. As time passed, he became more and more restless.
"Aiguo, do you think they are afraid to come in because we are here? How about we just close our eyes?" Mr. Fang said with an idea.
Guo Aiguo looked at his wife speechlessly and closed his eyes.
Do you think I'll scare you if I throw the rice right under your noses? Red Letter member "Pork Belly" said.
The comments were all: Just... throw it into the rotten water tank next to it, in a blind spot where you can't see it. Hey, you closed your eyes, throw it quickly!
This anchor openly asked fans to help with work, report him!
With the help of fans in the live broadcast room, a 50-kilogram bag of rice was safely placed in a broken water tank.
After a long time, Guo Aiguo and Mr. Fang opened their eyes. Guo Aiguo said, "My eyes are closed, but the person hasn't come yet, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and looked around, and suddenly found a bag of bulging things in the abandoned water tank with a broken mouth. Mr. Fang took out a pair of scissors and cut a hole, and a few grains of white rice fell out.
Mr. Fang picked up every grain of rice on the ground with a distressed look on his face, and said with a smile: "How about patriotism? Am I being deceived?"
After a while, Mr. Fang muttered, "Their footsteps were too quiet. Did you hear anything just now?"
Just like a ghost, there was no sound. Guo Aiguo shuddered when he realized it. The chilly wind in the alley made him feel scared.
After muttering, Ms. Fang happily put the rice on her husband's back and urged him, "Are you so happy that you're silly? Don't just stand there like an idiot. Hurry up and carry the rice home. It will be bad if too many people see it when it's light."
Why does Ms. Fang's husband look so silly and cute
Woohoo, next time I’ll remember to make a little more noise, said the red letter “Pork Belly”.
On the other side, Su Ye completely sank into the dark sweetness. The mattress in the new home was large and soft, unlike the hard wooden board in the past, which made her feel sore all over when she woke up. She slept soundly and deeply.
Su Ye turned over and got into Gu Xiqian's arms. Gu Xiqian's body suddenly froze, and a faint fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose. Su Ye was no longer the skinny person he used to be. He had been taking a lot of soup, pork ribs, pork belly, and chicken in turn, and he was 20 pounds heavier than before.
Her figure is now full of tones, thin where it should be thin, and fat where it should be fat, two soft lumps sticking to men's bodies.
I took a deep breath, calmed down for a long time, got up and took a cold shower.
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The next day, Su Ye woke up and opened the door to find that the grain had been successfully handed over. He felt more motivated as he held the ten bills in his pocket. He could continue to use this method to exchange bills for money.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Su Ye put all the money he earned from the black market in his own warehouse.
This time he made 100 yuan from selling grain, plus the 275 yuan he made last time, which was enough to buy a bicycle, and he became the envy of everyone in this young age. But Su Ye didn't plan to be so high-profile for the time being. Recently, He Meimei had been diligently driving him to school every morning and evening. Buying a big item like a bicycle would be too eye-catching, so it would be better to buy it after he had worked for a full year.
Su Ye spent ten yuan and weighed three pounds of fruit candy and went to school.
When Su Ye came to Class 1 of Grade 9, the children were very happy. Yang Xue pouted and said, "Teacher Su almost forgot about our class, how could she remember us!"
Su Ye shook the bag in her pocket, "You must be tired from reviewing! The teacher bought some candies for you to sweeten your mouths. Everyone gets some."
The candies that Su Ye brought had three flavors: mint, orange, and apple. They were very simple, but in the eyes of the children they were already precious things.
We have almost forgotten the taste of white flour buns, let alone the rare fruit candies
As soon as Su Ye said he would give out candies, everyone started drooling.
"Are they all available?" The students' eyes flashed with desire, shock, and disbelief.
"But candy is very expensive. Teacher Su, please keep it for yourself."
Su Ye nodded and handed out candies in turn, "Yes, everyone has one. It's okay, Teacher Su also has a lot of candies, here's one for everyone. After you finish eating, study hard and do well on the exam."
It was just a tiny piece of candy, without even a packaging bag. It looked so simple in Su Ye's eyes.
But in the eyes of children, they are as precious as gems. The white mint candies, yellow apple candies, and orange tangerine candies are round, hard, and have an attractive and fragrant smell. When they are put into the mouth, they melt, and the sweet taste bursts out on the tip of the tongue, which makes the heart sweet.
Many people are reluctant to waste the candy, so they lick it a few times and then put it in their pockets to eat slowly later.
Children aged fifteen are not young anymore, and they start planning what kind of jobs they will do after graduation. Few people treat them as children, not even Teacher Su.
Qian Xiaohe was almost crying from eating so much candy. This was the first time she had eaten high-quality fruit hard candy since she was a child. It turns out that candy tastes so good...
"Teacher Su, I will definitely study hard and keep going!" I said silently in my heart.