Chapter 90 Records of Supply and Marketing Cooperatives

Under the torture of Su Qingfeng, Su Yuehua took the effort of his boss to stop the idea of "fraternity".

When we get to town, the first thing is to send the letter.

After finishing this task, Su Yuehua rode to the supply and marketing cooperatives in a hurry, but by the time he arrived, he was already a step late.

In front of the counter of the supply and marketing cooperatives, there were a lot of people.

The little girl was pushed aside by the big ladies. The salesperson was cold faced and either shouted "Don't crowd" or said "Out of stock".

Even if Su Qingfeng was far away from the station, they could see that their white eyes were about to turn to the sky.

But in the face of their appearance, the old ladies who usually have great fighting power dare not say anything.

Su Yuehua looked at the huge crowd, and his head was very big.

So many people, or so many women!

How do they buy things.

Unexpectedly, Su Qingfeng stepped forward cheerfully in the face of this scene, and did not wait for Su Yuehua to stop him. He pinched his voice and burst out:

"Whose money fell on the floor?!"

The crowd began to stir at once.

Although this age is simple, it does not mean that there are no people who like to take advantage of small things.

Su Qing was quick and quick. He squeezed into the crowd and came to the counter with a bright smile. "Sister, is there a thermos?"

A thermos is a rare thing that ordinary people can't afford. Even if they have one, they are always bought by others or digested internally.

The salesgirl's eldest sister was very beautiful because of that "sister".

As a result, when I heard that I was going to buy a "thermos bottle", my smile dropped.

She looked at Su Qingfeng and was about to refuse. Then she felt something was wrong. She opened her eyes, looked at Su Qingfeng carefully, and said excitedly, "Ah... are you the second class of that machinery factory?!"

Su Qingfeng did not expect that he could brush his face and pass again after living all his life again.

The smile on his face is more sunny. In the eyes of the salesgirl, he is a young man with a strong spirit and a bright future.

Suddenly, the elder sister seemed to think of something. She lowered her voice and whispered, "The ordinary hot pot is really gone... But there is still a flaw here."

After saying that, she was afraid that Su Qingfeng might have a knot in his heart, and she hurriedly explained, "If you say it is a defective product, it is actually a corner that does not hinder the use of it. And most importantly, you do not need a ticket to buy defective products."

"This is a good thing. To tell you the truth, I wanted to buy this defective product myself, so I met you, so I was willing to sell you this hot kettle."

It's a defective product in the 1970s. It's a good thing.

Su Qingfeng did not hesitate much. He said decisively, "Sister, how much is it? Tell me."

When the elder sister is happy, she likes to deal with cool people.

She gestured for a number. Su Qingfeng counted out the money and put it into her hand.

After putting it away, the elder sister hurried inside.

When she came out again, there was already a hot kettle in her hand.

The iron shell is carved with a simple pattern. When you see the upper right side, you can see that the plastic shell is missing a corner, but it does not hinder the use.

Su Qingfeng took the overheated kettle, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he reached into the universal satchel, took out a handful of milk candy, and slipped it into the hands of the salesgirl.

He winked at his elder sister, and his mouth was too sweet to speak. "Sister, you helped me a lot today. I don't have anything good here, just a few milk candies. You can taste the sweet mouth."

When he finished speaking, he muttered to himself, "They all said that the salesmen in the supply and marketing cooperatives had a bad attitude. Why don't I think? The elder sister is still nice."

At such a close distance, the elder sister can certainly hear the so-called broken thoughts.

When she heard the first part, she felt a little guilty at first, but when she heard the second part, she became energetic again.

She looked at the white rabbit milk candy in her hand and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Comrade Su is generous, and his way is not ordinary.

It is said that Big White Rabbit Candy is also very popular even in Shanghai, and it is usually exported for foreign exchange.

Unexpectedly, Su Qingfeng said he would send someone away.

But

At the thought of Su Qingfeng's second-class merit and his meeting with some leaders in the provincial capital, the salesgirl's elder sister was relieved.

She took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to her, and quietly stuffed the milk candy. She also thought about it in her heart

Comrade Su... maybe he can maintain the relationship.

When Su Qingfeng squeezed out of the crowd, Su Yuehua rose and fell in the crowd. When she came out, she was in a mess and almost lost a button on her clothes.

He saw Su Qingfeng and just wanted to say something, his eyes stopped on the hot pot in his hand.

Su jumped into a daze.

He was so surprised that his tongue was knotted. "This, this... Qingfeng, how did you buy a hot pot? This thing is a hot commodity. Usually, you can't get it with tickets."

Su Qingfeng smiled, "Really? When I bought this thing, I didn't use an industrial ticket."

Su Yuehua: "..."

He was suspiciously silent.

He vaguely felt that Su Qingfeng was showing off, but there was not enough evidence.

He simply lost sight of it, but his heart was clean, so he pushed into the crowd again.

While squeezing in, Su Yuehua still shouted, "Salt, vinegar, white sugar, brown sugar, you buy them! I'm responsible for buying others!"

After saying this, Su Yuehua held his breath and drilled into the crowd.

Su Qingfeng, with great strength, forced himself in.

The feeling of being mixed in the crowd is like being hit by one wave after another.

At the same time, because Su Qingfeng has a keen sense of smell, all kinds of smells on people around him almost drown him.

Salted vegetables, sweat and sour taste are gathered together, which is hard to describe.

Su Qingfeng simply took a deep breath, then held his breath and tried to squeeze in.

When he finished buying all these things, he was in the middle of winter and sweated all over.

Seeing that Su Yuehua has not come back, Su Qingfeng simply strolls around in the supply and marketing community.

Because the New Year is coming, the family is ready to start stocking up.

Su Qingfeng weighed several jin of peach cakes and rice sticks.

These two things can be kept for a long time in winter, especially the rice strips, which can be kept for 3-6 months under cold storage conditions.

Having saved so much money as usual, Su Qingfeng simply had no excuse to take it home. Taking this opportunity, Su Qingfeng spent a lot of money.

Although I said so, if we really want to calculate the price, the peach cake is fifty cents a kilogram. Even if we buy five kilograms at a time, it is just a mild pain for Su Qingfeng now.

Not to mention that the peach cake is enough, and it is easy to fill the stomach. When you are hungry, you can eat one piece, and you are almost full.

The price of rice bars is 651 jin, but it's a little bad. You need tickets.

One jin of rice bars requires six liang of food stamps. Su Qingfeng bought two jin at his will.

At last, he thought that there were two old people at home who had bad teeth. He was afraid that they would have to work hard, so he turned around and bought two kilograms of chicken cake.

His extravagance almost immediately attracted the attention of the salesgirl.

What kind of kid is so black sheep?

What's wrong with the food coupons? I bought so many cakes.

Black sheep!