"Is this your name is to promote the country through industry?" The old man asked. Ye Yuze nodded hurriedly, "The old man is wise."

The old man pointed at Ye Yuze and said, "Wang Huzi, don't underestimate this little kid, he has a lot of ideas. This world will be theirs after all."

Grandpa Wang also thought about it. As the first group of people to create new China, he was not only a general, director of the Agricultural Reclamation Bureau, and minister of railways. It can be said that his achievements in peacetime can be said to be greater than those in wartime.

At this time, Wu Tianming left today and saw the two people stunned. Wang Honghua called "Dad". Ye Yuze was about to call Lao Wu, but looked at the two old men on the sofa and honestly shouted "Uncle Wu."

Wu Tianming agreed, and then Grandpa Wang waved his hand and told them to go out. They still had some serious matters to discuss. The old man seemed to be very impressed by Ye Yuze, so he asked Wu Tianming about Ye Yuze.

Wu Tianming said everything he knew and even the car widows. The old man picked up the paper and pen and wrote down the three words Ye Yuze. He wandered around

This inspection was mainly about whether the Corps should be restored. The investigation team last time had already responded truthfully. This time, the two old people came to see it for themselves. After all, seeking truth is a fine tradition.

But things are naturally not that simple. There are always some different voices inside, and these also need to be coordinated.

Ye Yuze and Wang Honghua went out of the guesthouse and started wandering on the streets. However, because they were built by the Corps, the various buildings were not much different from the inner region. The two were very interested in those big enterprises. The front of each enterprise's brand was the two big characters "August 1".

Maybe it is the reason for these two words that Ye Yuze and Wang Honghua have a sense of belonging. This is our factory, our factory.

Two days later, Grandpa Wang was about to return, and his work was relatively heavy. The old man went to Gansu for inspection. Ye Yuze and Wang Honghua followed Grandpa Wang back to the capital.

Wang Honghua went to class the next day, and Ye Yuze wandered around the streets for nothing. His favorite place was Pigeon Market, which sold everything here. At this time, he still had more than 1,000 yuan that his uncle had given him, so he basically didn't spend much money back this time.

When he left, he probably took a look and became interested in all kinds of tickets. In that era, it was the era of planned economy, and people wanted tickets for buying all kinds of things.

Food coupons, cloth coupons, side food coupons, bicycle coupons, and even match tickets. Ye Yuze squatted in front of a stall full of tickets and watched with interest.

The stall owner was a young man with long hair, but he was even permed into the shape of a chicken coop. It was quite popular at that time, and it was called "explosion style." He wore a three-color nylon shirt on the upper body and a pair of brown bell-bottom pants on the lower body. The legs of the pants were one foot wide.

His business is not good. Perhaps his outfit is that people who are shopping in the market are a little far away. Seeing a child squatting in front of the stall and looking at him and not buying, the young man was a little impatient.

"Do you buy it or not? Don't touch it if you don't buy it. If you touch it badly, you can't afford it!"

Ye Yuze didn't say anything, took out a dozen money and shook it in front of the young man and then started pretending again. The young man's eyes lit up, and he squatted down and asked patiently: "Child, what do you want to buy?"

Ye Yuze pointed to a TV ticket: "Can you buy this one and buy a TV? Where can I buy it?"

"Wangfujing Building! As long as you have this ticket, you can buy it in line." The young man swore and patted his chest to promise.

Ye Yuze naturally heard the problem in the young people's words and asked: "How long does it take to queue up?"

The young man's expression stagnated, but he soon recovered: "You go at three o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are about one hundred TVs in the building every day. If you go late, you can't buy it even if you queue up."

Ye Yuze pointed at the bicycle ticket again: "Is this OK?"

The young man immediately cheered up: "You don't need to get up so early, and there are many shops in Beijing. It depends on your young age, so you will give it to you for twenty yuan."

Speaking of this, the young man looked around and approached Ye Yuze's ear and said, "If you don't wait until the stall is closed, you will treat me to dinner. I will take you to buy it directly, and there is no need to queue up."

Ye Yuze didn't say nonsense, so he took out twenty yuan and gave it to him. The main reason was that he wanted to buy one for Wang Honghua. This was a necessity.

The young man was very happy that it finally opened today. In fact, he received the ticket for 18 yuan, and he made a net profit of two yuan, which was amazing for him. The purchase value of the two yuan at that time was still quite considerable.

The young man had just packed the money and then his expression moved. He quickly rolled up the cloth placed on the ground, and various tickets were also rolled in it.

He stuffed his stuff into his chest, quickly pushed up the bicycle next to him, and said to Ye Yuze: "Get on the car." Then he stepped on the car and crawled into the alley.

Ye Yuze was a little confused, jumped onto the back seat of the bicycle, and was taken away by the young man. However, before they could walk far away, Ye Yuze saw a group of people with red armbands starting to walk in, and the vendors started running with their things.

Only then did he realize that it was the people of comprehensive governance that began to enforce the law. After all, this kind of market was not allowed at that time. This was a policy issue.

Ye Yuze was a little puzzled: "Can't they see such a big market? It's okay to not let it be put for a long time?"

The young man smiled: "The people have to live a life, right? Many things are turned a blind eye. If you are so serious, you will still be hungry now. Just be smart when setting up a stall."

Ye Yuze finally understood that although some things are not allowed, the reality is indeed a necessity. For example, rice, flour, grain, oil, etc. Some families have a large population and a large number of children, and there is not enough food, while some families have many elderly people and cannot eat. Such things are allocated in the market and they will get what they need.

 There will not be deliberately taken care of in this kind of thing, but once this market is formed, a group of people who make profits will be bred, and this kind of thing will definitely be cracked down. Therefore, the management agency will conduct surprise searches from time to time. Of course, if it is searched, the entire market will not be legal.

"Is there a lot of markets like Beijing?" The young man counted in his mind and nodded: "It's about a dozen big or small. But we are the bigger ones here."

The young man took Ye Yuze directly to a fly restaurant. The food here sells Beijing snacks, bakes and fried liver. It costs about 50 cents per person to eat, but you don’t have food coupons.
Chapter completed!