"This old branch secretary is really..." Fang Yuan shook his head and then got up from the bed.

He did not wake up Shengli and Zhuzhu. After getting up, Fangyuan went to wash up and then left the hotel.

Fangyuan first went to the breakfast shop to buy some breakfast, and then took the breakfast to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Fangyuan came to the operating room, but did not see the old party secretary here.

It was estimated that the operation was over, so Fangyuan turned around and left. Not far away, she met a nurse. Fangyuan asked, "Hello, nurse, where are the people who were sent here last night?"

"The person who was sent here last night! Who is it?"

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "It's those people who were bitten by wolves."

"You said they! They have been sent to the ward, downstairs." The nurse pointed to her feet and said.

"Thank you!" Fang Yuan nodded to the nurse and then walked downstairs.

Arriving at the ward downstairs, Fangyuan quickly saw the old party secretary.

The old party secretary was sitting alone on a chair in the corridor of the ward.

"Old party secretary, why are you sitting here?" Fangyuan asked as he went over to put the breakfast he bought on the chair.

"Why are you here?" the old party secretary looked at Fang Yuan and asked.

"Wake up, come and take a look."

"You can't see, the doctor won't let you in." The old party secretary pointed to a ward and said.

I guess the old party secretary misunderstood, because Fangyuan came to see how the working group was doing.

Fangyuan didn't come over to see them. Fangyuan came over to see the old branch secretary. As for those guys, he didn't care whether they were alive or dead.

They didn't let the lone wolf bite them to death because they were afraid of causing trouble to Zhaojiayu Village, but it's different now. They have arrived at the hospital now.

Let's put it this way, as long as he is still alive when he reaches the hospital, nothing will happen to Zhao Jiayu Village.

"Old party secretary, I'm not here to see them. I'm here to bring you breakfast. Come and have some!" Fangyuan said and opened the two oil paper bags.

There were two oil paper bags, one filled with steamed buns and the other with fried dough sticks. There was no other way. Fangyuan originally wanted to buy steamed buns, but buying steamed buns required meat coupons.

No, he could only replace the steamed buns with steamed buns, but even so, for the old party secretary, this is still a good thing!

If it weren't for Fangyuan, let alone steamed buns, he probably wouldn't even be able to eat steamed buns.

"Fang Yuan, why did you buy so much?" Looking at the contents of the two oil paper bags, the old branch secretary frowned and said.

"It's not much! Let's eat some, and leave some for Brother Shengli and the others."

"Oh! You are spending too much money."

Fangyuan shrugged and said, "It's not like this every day, it's okay once in a while."

"Okay!" The old branch secretary shook his head, not knowing what to say.

"By the way, when will people come from the commune?" Fangyuan asked.

"I don't know, but it should be soon!"

In fact, the old party secretary didn't know when people from the commune would come.

Because he knows very well what the people in the commune are like. The reason why he said this is because he knows that even if no one comes from the commune, the families of those guys will come.

As long as someone comes, no matter who comes, they can leave.

"Okay! You eat something first." After speaking, Fangyuan broke open a steamed bun, then put a fried dough stick in it and handed it to the old branch secretary.

"Yes!" The old branch secretary nodded and took it.

There were no vegetables, so we had to use fried dough sticks as a dish, but this was pretty good, at least for the old party secretary.

He even said that he couldn't eat these things during the New Year.

Fangyuan didn't eat much, so she ate two steamed buns and two fried dough sticks because they were too dry.

After eating, seeing that no one had come, not even Shengli and Zhuzhu, Fangyuan said to the old party secretary, "I'll go buy something first and come back later."

"Okay, you go!" The old party secretary knew that Fangyuan had just arrived and a lot of things needed to be prepared.

"Um!"

Fangyuan came to the street. The shops were all open at this time. The Chinese New Year was coming soon, and many families needed to prepare.

So there were more and more people on the street. Just when Fangyuan was about to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some firecrackers, a middle-aged man walked up to him and asked in a low voice: "Comrade, do you want some meat tickets?"

"Meat ticket?" Fang Yuan looked at the middle-aged man in surprise.

In fact, when Fangyuan came here last time, he had already walked around the entire county. Of course he was looking for Pigeon Market, but unfortunately he didn't find it.

Needless to say, there should be no pigeon market here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out on the street today, someone came to my door.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded, probably because he was interested in Fangyuan! He glanced left and right, pointed to a corner and said, "Let's go aside and talk."

"Um!"

The two people came to a corner, and Fangyuan asked: "How to sell meat tickets?"

"Fifty cents a pound." The middle-aged man looked at Fang Yuan and said.

"Fifty cents!"

To be honest, the price is a little high. A pound of meat in the imperial capital is only 45 cents, but it is understandable because the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so it is normal for it to be more expensive.

What Fangyuan didn't know was that it was not a little more expensive, but a lot more expensive, and he didn't even look at where this place was.

If the consumption level is different, can the price be calculated the same?

But don't say he doesn't know, it doesn't matter even if he knows, because he needs this thing now.

"How many do you have in your hand?" Fang Yuan asked, looking at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked around and slapped Yuan Yuan.

"Fifty pounds!" Fang Yuan nodded and said, "It's quite a lot."

"Pfft!" The middle-aged man almost spat out a mouthful and said with a grimace, "It's not fifty catties, it's five catties."

"Five pounds! It's too little."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "I only have so much."

"Okay! Five catties is five catties, give it to me!"

The middle-aged man carefully took out a few meat tickets from his pocket. Fangyuan took them and looked at them. They had the seal of the local food bureau on them.

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He put the ticket in his pocket, then took out two yuan and fifty cents and gave it to the middle-aged man.

"Thank you!" The middle-aged man quickly thanked Fang Yuan and left.

After the middle-aged man left, Fangyuan shook his head and walked into a nearby supply and marketing cooperative.

"Hello! I want to buy some cannons." Fangyuan said to the salesperson.

"What kind do you want?"

"Give me three thousand-ring whips, and then ten, one hundred-ring whips."

The salesperson picked up the abacus, clicked a few times and said, "It's five yuan and ten cents in total."

A hundred-ring hanging whip costs 15 cents, which is six cents cheaper than the Imperial Capital, and ten lashes costs one dollar and a half.

A thousand-ring hanging whip is generally cheaper, with one ring costing one yuan and two cents, and three hanging whips costing three and a half yuan.

One thing is the same as the Imperial Capital, that is, you don’t need a ticket to buy firecrackers.

"Here you go." Fangyuan took out five yuan and ten cents and handed it over.

The salesperson took it and said, "I'll get it for you right now."

Today's firecrackers are different from those of later generations. A thousand firecrackers are one big plate. This is mainly because today's firecrackers are one thousand.

Unlike later generations, which talked about a thousand rings, it would be good to have five hundred. In other words, there is no water now.

Soon the salesperson took out the firecrackers and put them in a net bag.

"The firecrackers you want." The salesperson handed the firecrackers to Fangyuan and said.

"Thanks!"

Fangyuan didn't buy the cannon because he had Mareko in his space, and that thing was much better than the cannon sold here, so there was no need to buy it.

Carrying these things, Fangyuan began to wander around the street.

He wanted to see if he could sell something or exchange it for something.

It's a pity that he was disappointed. He looked around the entire county and didn't see such a place.

What Fangyuan doesn't know is that it's not that there aren't any, but that there aren't any now. The New Year is coming soon, and the inspection is stricter. To put it bluntly, they want to get a few to celebrate the New Year.

Those guys who buy and sell, they are not human beings! How could they give the red armband this opportunity?
To be continued...