Chapter 34 News about Bicycle Tickets (revised and updated)
After a brief summary meeting, everyone went back to their homes to find their mothers. Brothers Xiaowen and Xiaowu brought four live birds from When Yue Feng came out of his home, he didn't go home immediately. Instead, he went straight to Uncle Zhao's house in the village.
The two children repay their kindness. In the past, Uncle Zhao occasionally helped them by giving them some pheasants and game that he had caught with bait. Now the two brothers have learned to fly eagles with Yue Feng. It is their first time. After officially catching prey, in addition to bringing home a filial piety, the first thing that comes to mind is Uncle Zhao.
At Yue Feng's house, there was only a family of four left in the house at the moment. Yue Lei and Meng Yulan looked at the large piles of flying dragons and sand half chickens that were still alive on the ground, looking a little dazed.
On the first day, we caught so much game. If we sold them all according to the price before Yue Feng entered the city, we could get more than 60 yuan.
More than 60 yuan now seems like a small amount of change, but at this time in the 1980s, many villagers who worked hard to manage their families did not have a total of 60 yuan.
A permanent brand weighted bicycle only costs more than 100 yuan. This 60 yuan is enough to buy a semi-laden bicycle.
"This eagle training organization is really planning a small siege! Tomorrow morning, why don't you let Uncle Li accompany you to the city? With so much money, don't meet any robbers on the road again!" Yue Lei said with some emotion.
Yue Feng smiled and shook his head: "No, after dinner, I will take two more chicks and go to my Uncle Wang's house to borrow a bicycle. I will go early and come back early. I am familiar with the road, so it will be no problem!"< br>
"That's okay!" Hearing that his son was going to borrow a bicycle, Yue Lei and his wife looked at each other, and both of them felt relieved.
The stir-fried half-and-half chicken was served for dinner. The food quality at home has been improving recently, and even Yue Feng's youngest sister Jing Jing's little face turned red.
After dinner, Yue Feng tied up a flying dragon and a chicken with iron wire, and took them to the village secretary Wang Jianguo.
Wang Jianguo is not here today, only his wife Zhang Cuilian, his daughter Wang Xiaona and his old son Wang Mingyu’s family are at home.
As soon as she heard the dog barking in the yard, Zhang Cuilian pushed the door open from the north room and came out. Zhang Cuilian opened the courtyard door and saw Yue Feng coming again carrying the chicken.
"Er Xiao, are you okay? Have you eaten? Come in quickly!"
"Auntie, isn't my uncle at home? I caught some chicks. I know you and my uncle like to eat them, so I'll bring you two." Yue Feng glanced at the courtyard and asked casually.
"Your uncle hasn't come back yet! He really cares about your aunt, so he can't come empty-handed. He carries something every time! The flying dragon you sent last time was so delicious when stewed in the soup!"
Zhang Cuilian has always had a good impression of Yue Feng, especially after giving her a chicken, the impression became even better. The second son of the Yue family is better than his father, and he is also good-looking.
"Well, since my uncle is not at home, I won't go into the house! Can I use my bicycle tomorrow? I have to go to the city early tomorrow morning!" Yue Feng said straight to the point.
"No, it's in the warehouse, I'll push it for you!" Even though Wang Jianguo is the head of a village outside, at home, the real talker is his daughter-in-law Zhang Cuilian.
"Thank you, Auntie! I sent it back early in the morning!"
Soon, Yue Feng pushed the bicycle away, and Zhang Cuilian entered the house carrying the two chicks that Yue Feng had sent.
"Mom, there's another flying dragon here!" my daughter Wang Xiaona asked as she glanced at the game still alive on the ground.
"Well! The second boy of the Yue family sent it to us. Come to our house and borrow your father's bicycle!"
"Isn't this living flying dragon difficult to catch? Why does Yue Feng send it to me every time? They are all alive!" Wang Xiaona asked curiously.
"I heard from your father that this was caught with an eagle! The old Yue family has been training eagles for several generations. When Yue Lei came here, he didn't take over. I didn't expect that the second boy of the Yue family picked up the craft again! I guessed that he could borrow a bicycle to go into the city. Go to the city to sell wild game!”
“The second brother of the Yue family is quite courageous, but the city is the worst at cracking down on speculation!”
“If you are not diligent, you will not be lazy, and if you are dedicated, you will not be wise. Yes! Every household is having a hard time these days, so flying into the mountains is also a way out! "
"That's right!"...
Early the next morning, Yue Feng got up on time at four o'clock. Because there was a lot of game this time, his mother, Meng Yulan, tied a large rattan frame on the back seat of the car.
When there were too many birds, it was too late to wrap them in socks, so Yue Feng tied the wing tips and legs of all the live birds together with wires, covered them with a torn sack, and left the village. Get on the bike and head straight to town.
Half an hour later, Yue Feng arrived at Guishi Street on time.
Yue Feng didn't come yesterday morning. After arriving today, Yue Feng was a little confused. There were only a few people setting up stalls in this huge street, less than one-third of the number from the previous few days.
I didn’t see any of the stalls that usually sell grain and meat today.
"Hey, brother, are there so few people in the ghost market today?" Yue Feng asked a seller who was holding his arms and handing out food stamps.
"Don't mention it. The day before yesterday and yesterday, the Red Sleeve Bands came to arrest people in the morning. The streets were blocked at both ends and more than a dozen people were arrested. Look at this sign. They are preparing to completely ban the ghost market, buddy. Are you here to buy something? Do you want food stamps? Local tickets are available nationwide, and the price is the lowest!"
Yue Feng asked: "I still have some food stamps. I want to know if I can get a bicycle. Tickets?”
“That stuff is in short supply! Do you really want it?”
Yue Feng nodded: “If the price is right, leave one for me.”< br>
"Sixty yuan, I'll get it for you within half a month! If nothing else happens, a batch of quotas will come at the end of the month, and I'll find a way to get one for you!"
"It's a bit expensive, fifty. Can you do it? "
The market price of this thing in Yue Feng's memory is about forty to fifty yuan. It is difficult for ordinary people to get it, but it is just a purchase qualification. If you want to buy a bicycle with a ticket, It still costs more than one hundred!
The young man who was flipping the bills looked at Yue Feng up and down, and saw that the other party was riding a bicycle with a rattan basket behind him.
“Okay! Fifty is fifty, I’ve got the tickets, why are you looking for me?”
"My name is Yue Feng, and I come here every morning to deliver game to customers! Here, I'll give you two half-and-half chickens to try, and you can use it as a deposit!"
Yue Feng is not afraid that the other party will take the chickens and run away. Road, people who have been flipping bills in the ghost market all year round also have their own territory. If they quit trading because of these two little chickens, it doesn't count.
"Hey, the chick you caught is still alive! This is quite strange! My name is Wang Hu, and everyone who knows me on the street calls me Huzi!"
"Okay, Brother Hu! Please help me with the bicycle ticket!"
"Just lift it up!"
While the two brothers were muttering in a low voice, another cow, Fusheng, strolled over with his hands behind his back.
Yue Feng and Wang Hu were chatting sideways. The bicycle and the rattan basket blocked Yue Feng's figure, and the game he brought was not placed on the ground, so Niu Fusheng walked past the two of them. I didn't notice it.
Niu Fusheng walked from one end of the street to the other. The further he walked, the more impatient he became. Is it possible that the little brother who brought game meat will not come today? If he really doesn’t come, what will happen? good.
I wrote about the issue of hunting sharing ratio before, and many book friends in the comment area reacted violently. I reviewed myself, and asked my book friend Bookworm Fool for advice on the ratio, details and The text of the article has been partially corrected.
If you make a mistake, you should correct it. If you are beaten, you should stand upright. Only with deep love can you take full responsibility. Thanks to the bookworm Fool, Fallen Hell Beast, and Huixiang 124. The corrections in the comment area of these brothers are not the only ones. Applauding is support, pointing out problems in the book is also support! Therefore, today I will add an additional chapter to these brothers who pointed out the problem, and continue to ask for votes! !
(End of this chapter)