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Jiang Xiaobai and Liu Aiguo followed Uncle Wang towards the county, and when they entered the county town, there was a lot of excitement.

A sea of ​​gray, and occasionally a few people riding bicycles and wearing green canvas bags across their shoulders pass by, which will arouse the envy of everyone.

When passing by several factories, you can still hear revolutionary songs or the sound of the radio from the loudspeakers playing in the factories outside the factories.

Gray and green clothes are the theme of this era. Few people dare to wear bright-colored clothes, or few people own bright-colored clothes.

The green house with a white wooden board in front of the door and the words "Supply and Marketing Cooperative" will always be the most lively place in the county.

"Patriotic, go cut a catty of pork, it should be fatter." Jiang Xiaobai turned his head and said, at this time, people like to eat pork when they eat pork, and they don't like to eat lean meat, thinking that fat meat is oily.

Jiang Xiaobai stopped Uncle Wang just when he wanted to say no. In the end, Uncle Wang followed Liu Aiguo into the supply and marketing cooperative. Without him, without Uncle Wang, he would not be able to cut meat for a while, let alone the sought-after fat meat.

Anyone who wants to have more fat needs to know someone from the supply and marketing cooperative, greet them the first day, and let them keep a piece the next day.

At this time, there is no saying that the customer is God. Needless to say, working in a supply and marketing cooperative, even working as a waiter in other state-owned shopping malls, restaurants, and hotels is an uncle.

What they do is a door-blocking business, and the waiters are all well-organized and earn wages. Basically, they don't respond to customers. If you want it long ago, don't push it down, and they will save you trouble.

After a while, Liu Aiguo and old man Wang came out from the supply and marketing cooperative. Liu Aiguo was still carrying a piece of pork that was mostly fat, and he was very excited.

Looking at the queue in front of the supply and marketing cooperative, Jiang Xiaobai looked at old man Wang curiously and asked, "Uncle Wang, there are people I know in the supply and marketing cooperative, and they bought meat so quickly, and most of them are fat."

"Well, my eldest daughter works in a supply and marketing cooperative. If you need any help in the future, you can definitely find me."

Uncle Wang was a little proud and said proudly.

After shopping, the three continued to walk towards Old Man Wang's house. It's just that Jiang Xiaobai feels more and more familiar with this road.

"How do you feel that you have been to this place? Obviously, I have only been to the county twice, and this is the third time. As for the first time to come to Uncle Wang's house, how can I feel familiar?"

Jiang Xiaobai murmured in his heart, a little puzzled, and Liu Aiguo felt the same way.

"Okay, here we are, in this alley."

Listening to Uncle Wang's words, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly realized, isn't this the place where he took Wang Xiaojun and Liu Aiguo to block the sales chief of the glass factory last time? No wonder it looks familiar.

"Uncle Wang, you are neighbors with Section Chief Song of the sales department. They are both in the same alley." Jiang Xiaobai said casually, and the old man Wang didn't say yes or no.

"Old Wang is off work. Whose children are these two? They are so handsome."

"My distant relative's, have you eaten?"

"Get off work, old Wang. I saw your second son-in-law come back just now. Your second son-in-law is really filial. A son-in-law is half the size."

"He is honest, otherwise I wouldn't marry my daughter to him."

As soon as they entered the alley, many people greeted Old Man Wang. They were all family matters, and some people were curious about who Jiang Xiaobai and Liu Aiguo were with Old Man Wang.

Old man Wang's house is at the innermost part of the alley, and as soon as he entered the yard, old man Wang greeted the house.

"Old Zhang, there are guests coming, cook more meals for two people."

A woman with gray hair came out of the room in response, looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said hello.

"This is Jiang Xiaobai. I told you last time that I bought cans in the factory. This is Jiang Xiaobai's friend Liu Aiguo." Old man Wang introduced to his wife.

"Come on, fry all the meat. I want to have a drink with Xiaobai at noon today." Old man Wang said excitedly.

"Auntie, I'm sorry to trouble you." Jiang Xiaobai said.

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"My child, don't be polite like auntie and treat her like your own." Aunt Zhang responded, then turned and went into the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the yard, Jiang Xiaobai smelled the smell of rotten eggs, and he was a little curious. At this time, there was not enough food for each family.

How can you not eat the eggs if they are spoiled? It's just a visit, and it's the first time I'm here, so I'm too embarrassed to ask.

Uncle Wang led the two of them into the house while explaining: "I'm sorry, I'm wronged, this is my youngest son who came back all over the place. He collected eggs in the countryside and came to the city to exchange food, but he didn't exchange it. It's all in his hands. This child, he has never been worry-free since he was a child. On the first day of school when he was a child, the teacher gave little red flowers to the children who behaved well. Others had it but he didn't. I asked his son why everyone else You don't have it.

He said, Dad, I should have had it. I was sitting in the last row, and the teacher finished sending it as soon as it was on my head.

When he came back the next day, I asked him if there was no little red flower, why don't you have little red flower, son?

He didn't even want to blurt it out, Dad, is there even a need to ask? I was still sitting in the same place yesterday, once it hit my head it was over!

If I don't believe it, I asked the teacher, the teacher said that your child fights after class, talks as soon as class..."

Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Xiaojun didn't ask any questions, but old man Wang began to complain about his son.

Jiang Xiaobai listened to Old Man Wang's words, but became curious about Old Man Wang's son who had never been masked. I won't talk about the things about him when he was a child. But at this time, there are very few businessmen who can take the lead in taking this step.

Basically, one counts as one, as long as you can persevere, and your luck is not too bad, you can make a fortune.

Someone joked that the most profitable business in the country is written in the "Criminal Law", which is of course a joke.

But doing business in the 80s was indeed risky.

The crime of speculating was only deleted in the amendments to the Criminal Law in the 1990s. Of course, in September 1987, the "Provisional Regulations on Administrative Punishment for Speculating" had been issued.

At this time, there is a saying that "speculation is like a basket, and all crimes are put in it."

So in many cases, reforms start with violations.

While chatting, the three of them entered the main room, where there was simply a cabinet and tables, chairs and benches whose original colors could no longer be seen.

"The house is a bit messy, you can sit down wherever you want." Old man Wang greeted Jiang Xiaobai and poured water to drink, but Jiang Xiaobai and Liu Aiguo stared straight at the pile of bicycle parts and a semi-finished bicycle in the corner .

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