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153: Let It Go

The three girls brought dozens of kilograms of food and suddenly asked to join the group, so Zhong Yuemin naturally applauded and welcomed her.

Previously, men and women were together separately, and Zhong Yuemin also let this group of half-aged children experience it. What it means to live is no longer necessary now.

However, other boys had some opinions on this matter, especially Zheng Tong, staring at Jiang Biyun angrily, as if you were taking advantage of us.

With these dozens of kilograms of grain, Zhong Yuemin decided to have a good meal tonight and just give it a try. Whether the bicycle can be turned into a motorcycle depends on tomorrow.

The hot sesame cakes are full of chicken flavor and laughter, and on this night, they are particularly loud.

Seeing everyone's faces that had not been seen for a long time, Zhong Yuemin also sighed in his heart. People in this era have really simple requirements. Being able to eat enough every day is the greatest happiness.

Everyone was happy when suddenly someone knocked on the door. Everyone stopped and looked at the door together. Zhong Yuemin was also a little confused. Why are there anyone here tonight?

When I went up to open the door, I saw Secretary Gao of the brigade smoking a pipe, twitching his nose a few times, and his eyes turned toward the house. When I saw the table in the house full of sesame cakes, I swallowed my saliva, suppressed my discomfort, and spoke.

"Are you eating? What's wrong with you guys? Are you not going to live?"

Zhong Yuemin thought that Secretary Gao also came with the smell of chicken, and smiled and pulled Secretary Gao into the house.

Zhong Yuemin originally told Secretary Gao about this matter tomorrow morning, but he had already found it, so he could only hand over a pancake and tell the whole story.

Secretary Gao took the sesame cake that he took a bite, but he couldn't eat it anymore. The main reason was that this thing really reminded him of how many children there were at home. He had to take such delicious sesame cakes back for his wife and children to taste. He was embarrassed to ask for it again, so he could only hold the sesame cakes in his hand and listened to Zhong Yuemin talking about his business idea.

Secretary Gao still agreed with the behavior of the educated youth. He was self-sufficient. Of course, he agreed with it. That is, the Ishikawa Brigade was barren and had nothing to sell in the past. In previous years, he only picked some medicinal materials to sell in the county town.

However, when Secretary Gao saw the sesame cakes in his hand, he was still a little worried. If it was vegetables, fruits and melons, it could be sold in the market on the first and fifteenth day of the county town, and even in many markets around him. However, the food items were strictly controlled.

Secretary Gao couldn't help but say with some concern.

"Baby, you can take it to sell it, don't shout it, go door to door. If someone sells it, just go into the house and don't sell it on the street, and be careful of being reported!"

Zhong Yuemin smiled and nodded. Of course, he knew that what Secretary Gao was worried about. In fact, in the 1960s and 1970s, whether it was Yanjing or this remote northern Shaanxi, markets spontaneously formed by ordinary people, and even black markets in cities, had always existed.

It is normal for everyone to sell some of their own fruits, vegetables, chickens, ducks, fish and meat. Many of them do not require tickets, but the price is a bit more expensive, one or two times more expensive.

Of course, these are shameless things. After all, in this era, the profession of businessman is still a derogatory term.

If you catch it, you have to be sentenced. There shouldn’t be many in such small places. Most of them are really caught. If you are particularly unlucky, you will not only have to wear a sign, but you will have to be exaggerated. There are very few people who really exaggerate it.

In fact, most of the crimes in later generations were more famous from the late 1970s to the early 1980s, because at that time, everyone had some surplus food at home and wanted to exchange money, but they found that doing business was too much more profitable than farming.

So we have a leading role. Due to information blockage, the material prices in many places are different. Many people ride bicycles, go to other places to collect things, and then sell them in other places to earn the difference.

This behavior had a great impact on the society at that time. Especially in the early 1980s, tens of thousands of yuan suddenly appeared, and the superiors really attached importance to this behavior.

Even the crime of investing, shooting, and overturning was born in 1971. Before that, many small places were not very strict. In this era, everyone was not full of food and went to sell something, which was just the fruits and vegetables.

To be honest, Zhong Yuemin is indeed a bit disgusting for the educated youth group, but Zhong Yuemin doesn’t care about these things, and eating a full meal is the most important thing.

And he was not afraid of being caught, because after going to the county town, he was really going to find an opportunity to visit Uncle Ma.

This is the identity of Zhong Yuemin. No matter in any era, he can make a living. There are really many uncles and uncles.

In the original work, he used to be a foreign trade manager in a certain company. At that time, the old man was the Li Yuan Dynasty. The reason why Li Yuan Dynasty valued Zhong Yuemin was because he valued his father as Zhong Shanyue. His father's comrades were all over the Pearl River Delta. Why would you not do this kind of identity?

Of course, Zhong Yuemin would not be very old-fashioned and thought that he did not need these relationships. In special times, it would be stupid to rather stay in such a mountain nest than to rely on relationships to get on the right path.

The reason why he didn't look for Uncle Ma at the beginning was because he really wanted to experience the life of being a team-school in northern Shaanxi. This kind of life is only more than a month now, and he has already experienced it deeply.

So in the next days, he will learn to use this relationship to make himself eat his fill first. When he is recruited next year or the year after, he will leave freely. This memory will also become a very valuable experience in his life, and this is the correct direction of life.

Old Gao held five pancakes in his arms and went back with satisfaction. In fact, he was worried that Zhong Yuemin would come and calculate the debt of deducting the food, but Zhong Yuemin said generously that he would not pursue the matter.

The seeds have been sown. Whether there can be a harvest depends entirely on whether God will give you face.

The next day, Zhong Yuemin and a group of educated youth rushed to the county town together. Everyone changed the items and didn't need to work hard at all.

This is the second time everyone has come to the county town. Last time they left the county town to go to Ishikawa Brigade. Although it has only been more than a month, everyone is feeling mixed feelings.

They were fine when they came, but now they can't go back. They have settled in the Shichuan Village Brigade, and are half from northern Shaanxi.

When we arrived at the county town, Zhong Yuemin originally wanted to find a local market or a black market. But after asking for a long time, he found that there was no large-scale market in this place. Everyone was selling it in crowded places like guerrilla warfare.

Sure enough, along the way, Zhong Yuemin saw several old men carrying loads and selling dried vegetables and fruits. Although there is less rain and more drought in northern Shaanxi, there are also many fruits. Each season has different fruits, apples, pears, walnuts, dates, apricots, melons, watermelons, etc.

Zhong Yuemin carried the load, followed by a group of educated youth, attracting the attention of the blockbuster. Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin felt that this was too conspicuous and asked them to form a team to go to the city to have a party and then gather later.

They are all young people, and it is rare to enter the city once. In fact, they still have some money on them. Many people have written many letters to wait to send them. They just felt embarrassed to speak, and Zhong Yuemin was too lazy to get the thoughts.

In this era, writing letters has become the only way for everyone to communicate. When you receive a letter, it depends on luck. Good luck can arrive in a month. If you are not lucky, it is normal to send it this year and next year. It is even normal for the letter to be lost. Zhong Yuemin guessed that he would receive many letters in a while.

Zhong Yuemin has not yet thought about who to write to his father Zhong Shanyue. Now he has written it, and I don’t know if he can receive it. As for Zhou Xiaobai, Yuan Jun and Zhang Haiyang, he doesn’t know their address for the time being, and Zhong Yuemin doesn’t know what he wants to tell them.

A soul in his thirties was fused with his seventeen-year-old body, which added a hint of maturity that was not his age.

Zhong Yuemin put down the oven rack at a street entrance. This is outside a worker's family courtyard. There are several people carrying stalls around, and there are also many pedestrians on the road. It seems that this place should be good.

Two modified baskets, one with a small oven, and the other with two hundred sesame cakes, half-covered with a white cloth. This is everyone's belongings. They ate it last night, and Zhong Yuemin didn't expect that these half-baby boys could eat so much. In the end, Secretary Gao ate two and took five with him.
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