Chapter 20 Big Meat Bun
“Okay!” Yue Feng nodded, pushed the bicycle and followed.
Leaving the ghost market, the two people turned at the intersection and came to the street of the Mining Bureau.
At this time, Yue Feng finally saw the other person's face clearly.
A middle-aged man in his early forties with a round face, a chubby face and a double chin.
"My name is Niu Fusheng! I work in the second cafeteria of the coal mine. I specialize in serving the mine leaders and occasionally receiving external receptions! What do you call me?"
"My name is Yue Feng! Hello, Brother Niu!"
"Can you stabilize a large supply of these Shaban Chicken and Feilong? If you can stabilize the supply, you won't have to rush to the ghost market to set up a stall in the future, I'll cover it all!"
"Every day How much is needed?" Yue Feng had already roughly guessed the other party's identity before he spoke, but his face remained calm.
Niu Fusheng said very confidently: "There are nearly 20,000 people in Hongqi Coal Mine, and all departments are in demand for these delicacies! You can catch them all by yourself. How much can you give me? You can pick up as many as you want!”
"I can catch an eagle by myself. If I catch twenty or thirty flying dragons or chickens every day, it will reach the sky!" Yue Feng shrugged and said helplessly.
“Too little, this little thing is not enough! Not to mention this living flying dragon, even if it is caught with a condom or beaten to death with a clamp, not many people will sell it! Raise more eagles, and there will be more Can't we catch him?" Niu Fusheng asked.
When Yue Feng heard this, his heart moved: "Is it okay to die?"
"I want it to be dead, but the price will be 30% off! I am a cook, and the ingredients are dead or alive. , the taste is different, and those big leaders are very naughty!" Niu Fusheng said.
"Okay! By the way, do you want other game? Pheasant, hare, wild boar, roe deer, etc. After a while, the grass on the mountain will dry up, and these things will be easy to catch!"
"There are people selling these things in the ghost market. There is not much shortage. If you can get it, I can help you digest it, but the price is not as high as Feilong!"
"Okay! Let's do it first. In this way, I will go back to organize things and meet at the ghost market if I have any plans!"
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After a brief exchange with Master Niu, the two said goodbye.
I sold 13 chicks today and got 13.8 yuan. Counting the remaining money from buying meat and noodles yesterday, Yue Feng now has more than 15 yuan in his hands.
We must know that ordinary workers in the production team of coal mines only earn thirty-three yuan and fifty-two cents in salary after working hard for a month. But Yue Feng, who went up the mountain with a hawk for two days to hunt for a while, earned more than half a month's salary of ordinary workers. .
With the Great Unity stuffed in his pocket, Yue Feng is now quite swollen.
According to the original plan, he should ride home to have breakfast and then return the bicycle to the secretary. However, when he walked to the door of the state-owned hotel, Yue Feng was overwhelmed by the smell of the big meat buns that had just been cooked for breakfast. The hook stopped.
Hurry up and catch the big meat buns that are as big as an adult’s palm. Bring a ticket for 23 cents, but don’t pay 30 cents a piece. For a person with Yue Feng’s appetite, two in a meal will make him almost full. Three will definitely satisfy him. Eat enough.
Thinking of Yao Meier's greed when eating dumplings yesterday, Yue Feng quickly convinced himself that he could spend it as much as he could earn it. After earning money, he should first satisfy his family's craving!
Having made up his mind, Yue Feng decisively took out three yuan and bought ten large meat buns. He wrapped them in oil paper and stuffed them into his satchel, then rode his bike home with all his strength.
His stomach was obviously growling with hunger, but Yue Feng could not bear to eat in advance along the way. What was wrapped in the bag was not just a simple big meat bun, but more like his longing for a better life in the future.
Under the influence of this special emotion, Yue Feng returned to the village in only twenty minutes, which originally took about half an hour. After entering the village, I first went to the secretary's house to return the bicycle, and then walked on foot, carrying my bag, towards the house where the smoke was rising from the chimney.
When Yue Feng entered the house, my mother was sitting in front of the stove cooking polenta. The pheasant meat stewed potatoes that were not eaten last night were heating on the curtain, and there were Erhe noodle steamed buns that were steamed before.
"You must ride a bicycle fast, my son is back! Wash your hands, call your dad and Jingjing, and then open the pot and eat!" Mother Meng Yulan greeted Yue Feng when she saw him coming in.
Yue Feng opened his satchel and took out the big meat bun that was still warm.
"Mom, I sold more than 13 yuan today! I bought a big meat bun when I passed by. Let's eat meat buns this morning!" Yue Feng said very proudly.
Seeing her son take out such a large bag of meat buns, Meng Yulan couldn't hold it any longer.
“How much does it cost! You kid, you work so hard to earn a few bucks, but you don’t know the importance of it. There are so many places to spend money at home! If you want to eat meat buns, cut some meat back. , how nice it would be for me to pack it for you at home!”
Seeing his mother's complicated expression of joy and distress, Yue Feng grinned and said, "Isn't it just for spending money? Ten yuan a day, three hundred yuan a month! Money is earned, not saved. !
Take a step back and say, my dad is a wounded person, my sister is getting healthy, eat something good to make up for the previous shortcomings!”
In order to silence my mother, Yue Feng He decisively took out a large meat bun that was still warm and broke it open from the middle.
"Quiet, get up quickly and eat big meat buns!"
In these days, there is no such thing as technology, the meat buns in state-owned restaurants are absolutely genuine.
As soon as the bun was opened, the meat filling was a round ball, and the room was filled with the rich aroma of meat mixed with fat and green onions. Yue Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Where are the meat buns? Second brother, did you buy the meat buns from the city?" Hearing that they were delicious, Jingjing, a greedy little cat, came out of the east room without even putting on her socks.
"Wash your hands. After washing your hands, come over and eat the steamed buns!"
"Oh!" Jingjing stared at the steamed buns in Yue Feng's hand with a pair of bright eyes, for fear that if she turned around, the steamed buns would be eaten. There is no more.
Soon, after washing his little hands, Yue Feng handed the opened bun to Jingjing.
The little girl couldn't wait to take a bite, and immediately narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.
"The buns in this state-owned restaurant are not cheap. Are you rich?" At this time, his father Yue Lei also walked out of the house on crutches.
"Hey, dad, you and my mother eat too. All four of our family have a share. I bought ten big meat buns! Feilongs come one piece at a time. If you catch a Feilong, you can almost buy it. Four steamed buns! "
"Okay, your mother and I are in your shoes! Why don't we eat meat buns with garlic? Lan, go to the warehouse and grab some garlic!" The father glanced at his son with great satisfaction, turned around and asked his wife to grab the garlic.
"I'll go, I'll go, let my mother rest!" Yue Feng responded, turned around and left the north room, and quickly went to the warehouse and brought back some garlic.
Although the buns Yue Feng bought were enough for four people, by the time breakfast was finished, ten buns had not been eaten.
My father and mother each only ate one steamed bun to try it out. My younger sister had a small appetite and her stomach was full with just one steamed bun. Yue Feng finished two steamed buns in one go and drank another big bowl. There were five steamed buns left on the table.
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(End of this chapter)