"Director Zhang, you are too modest. You can't buy food now even if you have money. To be honest, if it were me, I wouldn't be willing to sell it. After all, according to the current trend, food will become more valuable as time goes by.
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"Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. Money is an external possession. You don't need too much, just enough. It's really good when everyone is good."
Zhang Hao smiled and waved his hand.
Even though he knew that the other party was pretending, Manager Niu still concurred with a stern look on his face: "Dong Zhang is so upright and upright, which is really admirable."
"Old Zhang, you are this."
Village Chief Fan gave a thumbs up on the spot.
After some polite remarks, Zhang Hao wanted to take the opportunity to ask about the supply and marketing cooperative. After all, Huicheng was not Laoshan, and he lacked understanding of the local situation.
Besides, the time is not right now.
The reality may change.
"Manager Niu, what food stamps do we have?"
"There are only two types for the time being, rice stamps and coal stamps. In addition to these two, there are also some daily necessities such as salt, toothpaste and soap. Each household has one copy and is distributed free of charge."
"The only thing to eat is rice?"
It was just as he expected.
Manager Niu nodded: "I can't help it. It looks fine here. The city has been severely affected. There are too many places that need rescue. We won't be able to spare them for a while, so we can only provide rice temporarily."
"Can you understand that these food stamps are issued on a monthly basis? What are the specific standards?"
"Yes, it is distributed on a monthly basis. Each person has thirty kilograms of rice per month, which is one kilogram per day, regardless of age.
Coal is paid per household at a rate of 150 kilograms per month for a family of less than four, 300 kilograms for a family of four to seven, and an additional 100 kilograms for a family of more than seven."
Manager Niu blurted out.
"Thirty pounds per person?"
Zhang Hao was a little surprised.
In the dream, the distribution standards in Laoshan City have been very complicated from the beginning. They not only depend on age, but also distinguish between locals and outsiders, and even refugees.
Basically, a standard local family of four can get almost 100 kilograms per month, and this is not all staple food, but also other miscellaneous grains.
It can be seen that the city's food reserves are sufficient.
Of course, in addition to advancing the time, he must also have a share of credit for this.
Manager Niu thought Zhang Hao was too young, so he quickly explained: "After this difficult period passes, the city will definitely make adjustments, and we will all share in the difficult times."
"Hopefully!"
Zhang Hao nodded.
When this cold wave passes, there will be snowfall from time to time. In the summer, the city will realize that the predicament is far more serious than imagined, and the standards will definitely be lowered by then.
I hope the people of Huicheng will cherish this time.
Next, Village Chief Fan specifically asked about the wind turbine. Manager Niu immediately lamented the quick response of Shawei Village, but he was unable to help.
"Director Zhang, Village Chief Fan, I'll go back and help you find out. Don't have high expectations. This thing is in short supply right now, so it's hard to get it done."
"Price is not an issue, please ask Manager Niu to help." Village Chief Fan begged.
"Don't worry, I will do my best."
"Thank you. Regardless of whether things work out or not, I'll treat you to a drink later."
Village Chief Fan quickly promised.
"That's very welcome."
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An hour later, Zhang Hao took over the food stamps for his family and his second sister's family from Manager Niu.
"Manager Niu, I would also like to ask, if you are not a local resident, how can you get food stamps?"
He suddenly thought of his mother-in-law.
"Same with household registration book or ID card."
"Huh? Then how do you prevent false claims and over-claims? Now that the Internet is not connected, can't you just claim as much as you want?"
"Haha, don't worry, Mr. Zhang. Those who claim too much or falsely will be held legally responsible. It is a felony and the minimum sentence is ten years. Moreover, they will also be included in the list of dishonest people by the supply and marketing cooperative, which is equivalent to annihilating themselves from the world. We treat everyone
All recipients will be notified."
"It's easier to say if you claim more, but how can you pursue the claim if you claim falsely?"
Zhang Hao asked curiously.
Manager Niu pointed to the cameras nearby. Every recipient must have their face photographed, and Skynet will help us catch the suspect.
"What if someone wants to do something big and just leave?"
"I'm afraid it will be difficult. After all, the martial law in the city has not been lifted yet. It is not easy to run around. And once caught by the patrol, it is equivalent to smuggling.
The most important thing is that the grain of each supply and marketing cooperative is linked to the local resident population. Didn't we do a census before? If there is a deficit, the superior department will notice it as soon as possible."
Manager Niu explained patiently.
Zhang Hao couldn't help but nodded. The city had considered it very comprehensively. Even if there were loopholes in this combination of punches, it would only be a small fight at most.
It’s not harmful at all.
"Okay, I'll go back right away to get my mother-in-law's ID card."
Manager Niu quickly stopped the other party: "Director Zhang, don't go to such trouble. You can get the ticket first, and then just report the old man's ID number later."
"Would it be against the rules?"
"No, you are the big boss. I will personally guarantee it for you. We will handle it according to special circumstances and everything will be fine."
Zhang Hao did not refuse the kindness and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll bring the number over tomorrow."
"Wait a moment, I'll get your ticket."
In less than five minutes, Zhang Hao had two more food stamps in his hand, one worth ten kilograms and one worth twenty kilograms. The denominations were basically the same as federal banknotes.
Here is a brief introduction. The smallest denomination of food stamps is one catty, and the largest is one hundred catties. Regardless of size or texture, they are very similar to banknotes.
It was probably printed urgently by the banknote printing factory.
If my memory is correct, in another two or three years, there will be food stamps in units of "liang".
"Manager Niu, thank you."
"You're welcome, Director Zhang. If you need anything, you can come to me at any time."
Manager Niu hinted.
"Okay, I'll trouble you then."
"No trouble, you are a great contributor to our Huicheng. You may have bought some of the grain sold by our supply and marketing cooperative."
Zhang Hao smiled and waved his hand, and then left the village.
As a result, not long after I left the gate, a middle-aged man approached me.
"Brother, are you selling food stamps?"
Zhang Hao was stunned. The ticket seller appeared so soon? His sense of smell is too sensitive.
He asked casually: "What price?"
"Exchange one piece for another."
Zhang Hao almost laughed angrily: "Are you too shady? Do you really think that the food stamps are free?"
"Brother, you can't say that. With food stamps, you still need to spend money to buy food. The price of food in the supply and marketing cooperative is not low. A pound of rice costs 20 yuan, and a pound of coal costs 2 yuan. It's simply a money grab.
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The ticket seller said with an angry face.
"It is absolutely impossible to change one card for another."
Zhang Hao shook his head.
"Then I'll add some more and exchange one for five. How about that?" The ticket seller smiled.
One by one, it was just a casual comment.
What if you really meet a fool?
"In that case, fine, how many votes do you have now, I will give you one in exchange for eight."
Zhang Hao immediately defeated the opponent's army.
"Hey...brother, it's not interesting if you do this."
After the ticket seller finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Zhang Hao quickly added the price again: "How about exchanging one piece for ten?"
The ticket seller waved his hand without looking back.
"One exchange for twenty, this is my last bid."
The ticket seller stopped immediately: "Really?"
The reason why they become second-rate dealers is, after all, to make money, and they also face the risk of being caught. Since they can make money easily, why not do it?
"We can pay with one hand and pay with the other."
"Okay, I'll sell it to you."
The ticket seller said simply.
"Wait for me for ten minutes, I don't have any money with me."
"No problem." The ticket seller hesitated and tried to ask: "Brother, do you have a quantity limit here?"
"What? Can you get more tickets?"
"Coal stamps won't work. Everyone is short of fuel. Rice stamps can be a try."
"I want any ticket, no limit to the number."
Zhang Hao nodded.
The people selling tickets now are all those whose families are not short of food. Rather than making the outsider cheaper, these tickets are better for him and can be used as gifts in the future.