Because Fangyuan was thinking more, this little girl’s identity was unusual at first glance. Although she didn’t have a meal ticket, she probably had something else.

Sure enough, after the little girl took the meat skewers, she took a bite, her eyes lit up, she took out a handful of tickets from her bag and handed them to Fangyuan and said, "I don't have meal tickets, can these tickets be okay?"

Fangyuan just glanced at the tickets and immediately felt happy. She nodded quickly and said, "Yes, of course."

"How much can these tickets be exchanged for?"

"It can make you full." Fangyuan replied affirmatively.

"Really?"

"Of course, you can eat these as you like." Fangyuan said, pointing to the meat skewers on the barbecue box.

"It's so good, I want to eat it." After the girl said this, she put the ticket in Fangyuan's hand and started eating.

Fangyuan was also very happy! It should be said that she was very excited. She quickly put the ticket in her pocket, as if she was afraid that others would snatch it away.

"Fat man, bring me some more skewers."

"Okay, boss."

The fat man seemed to have reacted. He agreed and went to the oil paper bag to get the skewers.

Just kidding, those tickets the girl took out were for non-staple food and candy, which are things even money cannot buy.

You must know that sugar is much more expensive than meat. A pound of meat is only 50 cents with a ticket, while candy, the kind of hard fruit candies, costs 87 cents a pound with a ticket.

Even so, there are still people buying them, but candy tickets are very difficult to obtain, much more difficult to obtain than meat tickets.

Not to mention the place like Qinghe, or the place like the Woolen Mill, even in the Pigeon Market outside Deshengmen, it is difficult to get candy coupons.

Let’s put it this way! If Fangyuan is willing, he can just go to the pigeon market and get a ten-eight-pound meat ticket for fun, but even if he transfers the pigeon market in the imperial capital, he may not be able to get a ten-pound sugar ticket.

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This is the difference, but it can also be seen from here that sugar tickets are so difficult to get.

Not only candy stamps, but also non-staple food stamps, because they are not issued at all. To be precise, the state does not issue them, only the workplace or the street issues some during the holidays.

The girl is very good at eating. After a while, she had more than a dozen skewers in her stomach, and she looked like she was still unsatisfied.

Fangyuan was drooling when he saw it, and he even wondered if his barbecue skills had improved again.

In fact, the main reason is that the meat skewers are too small. Think about it! A pound of meat skewers is fifty skewers, and a dozen skewers are only two or three ounces of meat.

Moreover, the meat was still raw and less cooked. The girl ate it with big mouthfuls, but it made the other children greedy.

It also made Fangyuan sigh, this is the benefit of having a home! If he didn't have a home, would he dare to sell skewers like this? Of course he wouldn't, someone would probably rob him.

But not now, because he has a home now, who dares to rob him! Then he can't find his home, just like Cao Xianren took his parents to find his home last night.

Soon the girl ate another dozen or so skewers, took out her handkerchief, wiped her hands and said, "I've finished eating. It's delicious. Will you still be here in the future?"

"She should be there!" Fangyuan herself was not sure.

"Well! I'll come back next week. If it's still there, I'll change it for you. Your kebabs are so delicious."

Fangyuan touched her nose and said, "It's not bad!"

Fangyuan was really embarrassed to be praised by a little girl.

"Yanran." A graceful middle-aged woman shouted from a distance.

Hearing this voice, the girl glanced at Fangyuan and said, "I'm leaving. My name is Li Yanran. I'll come find you next time."

"Yeah!" Fangyuan nodded and said, "Even if I don't change it in the future, I will bake it for you."

Fangyuan is not roasting this specially for others to eat! He is thinking about the candy stamps and non-staple food stamps in their hands.

"Okay, it's settled." After the girl said that, she left and walked towards the middle-aged woman.

"What are you talking about! Capitalists." The fat man curled his lips and said.

"Uh! Do you know her?" Fangyuan was stunned and asked.

"Who doesn't know her? This woolen textile factory used to belong to her family. Later, after the public-private partnership, her father still served as the director of the factory, but in name only."

"That's right! No wonder she appears here." Fang Yuan nodded and said.

"Huh! I'm just here to show off, what's the point!" the fat man said angrily.

"Fat man, it's not good for you to be like this. People are rich because of their ability. They have one mouth and two eyes. Why are they richer than you? This is not only because of their ancestors, but also depends on whether the individual works hard or not."

Fangyuan didn't know if Fatty could understand, so she just told him so much. To be honest, Fangyuan never thought there was anything wrong with being rich.

"Boss, she is a capitalist!" Fatty said exaggeratedly.

"What happened to the capitalist? Did she steal from others or rob them?"

"Uh! That's not true. Their family is so rich, how can they steal from others?"

"That's okay, since firstly you didn't steal from others, and secondly you didn't rob others, what kind of family they are has nothing to do with you."

"But boss, their family is an exploiting class."

Hearing what the fat man said, Fangyuan curled her lips. What kind of exploitative class? People provide you with job opportunities and you go and make money. Isn't this normal! It's also exploitative.

"By the way, Fatty, do their families also live here in Qinghe?"

"How is it possible? Their family is in the city, but they often come over to show off."

"The fart shows off."

Others may not understand, but Fangyuan understands what's going on. No matter what, Fangyuan was also a boss in his previous life.

Even if the company goes bankrupt due to the epidemic, Fangyuan will go around the company when there is nothing to do. This is a kind of reluctance and sentiment, and has nothing to do with showing off a penny.

It's a pity that few people in this era can understand this feeling. I guess if it were Fangyuan, the same thing would happen to Fangyuan.

The time soon reached noon, and Fangyuan said to the second sister and the third sister: "Sister, you go back to eat! If mom asks, you just tell mom that I ate at Fatty's house."

"Ah! Aren't you going back to eat?"

Fangyuan pointed to the barbecue box and said, "How can I get back if I leave this thing here?"

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"But..."

"Stop being so, by the way, bring us some food, don't let mom know."

"Okay!"

At around twelve o'clock, the second sister and the third sister came over and brought four steamed buns for Fangyuan and Fatty. They also filled Fangyuan's kettle with hot water and brought it over.

"By the way, sister, have you told Fatty's family?"

"I told you, the fat man was eating at our house."

"Hmm!"

Fangyuan nodded, opened the kettle, took a few sips, handed the kettle to the fat man and said, "Drink some too!"

"Thank you, boss."

There was no one around now, so Fangyuan grilled a few skewers, and then helped the two sisters bake the remaining rabbit steaks from the morning.

After it was roasted, the sisters took it aside and ate it. Fangyuan roasted the steamed buns on the fire, then broke them open, put a skewer of meat in them and handed them to the fat man.

"Come on, have a taste."

The fat man took it and took a bite. His eyes lit up and he said, "Boss, it's delicious."

Nonsense, of course it is delicious, not because there is meat in it, the meat is just the icing on the cake, mainly because cumin and chili are added when Fangyuan is grilled.

As the saying goes, one spicy and three thirds of flavor, plus cumin, is certainly much better than just eating steamed buns.

Soon the fat man had eaten two of the steamed buns, and was about to eat the third one, but before he could touch the steamed buns, he was pushed away by the third sister.

"My brother hasn't eaten yet!"

"Third sister, it doesn't matter, let him eat! Isn't there another one!"

In fact, Fangyuan is really not very hungry. You must know that he ate a rabbit steak in the morning. How long has it been since then!

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is mainly because there is no shortage of oil and water in his stomach. Why people of this era are so good at eating is because they lack oil and water in their stomachs.

If you eat a lot of fish and meat every day, it doesn't matter if you don't eat one or two meals. But people in this era are not good at it. If they don't eat one meal, they will feel panicked, even if they just eat a little bit.

In fact, it is hypoglycemia caused by long-term malnutrition. If you have a candy bar and eat one, you will not panic.

But then again, I can’t even eat, so where can I get the candy!

"Since my brother won't eat it, then you can eat it!"

Since I came to this home, the eldest sister and the third sister have protected me like old hens guarding their young.

Although it is not good to describe the eldest sister and third sister like this, it is the fact, and Fangyuan is also very helpless.

After Fangyuan and the others finished eating, someone else came over and changed the skewers. Fangyuan hurriedly went to grill them.

However, there is a huge difference between the afternoon and the morning, not even half as good as the morning.

Until about four o'clock, Fangyuan pretended to walk to the sack, took out four rabbit steaks from it and said to the two sisters: "Sister, take these things and go back first."
To be continued...