Four hundred and seventy-one Supply and Marketing Cooperatives
With the Jinhua ham processed by Grandma Xiangyun, Zhang Yu did not take out the other two old hams in the space.
Zhang Guifang looked at the basket of hams brought back by Zhang Yu that had been processed and arranged neatly. She also showed a surprised expression: "It's rare to see such good hams! Are you here to visit?"
Are you taking care of grandpa and the others? Why did you get so much ham back?"
"The two old men insisted that I take it back. They said they would take it back for you to try. If you don't want to take it, they would stop you from leaving." Zhang Yu thought of the two old men blocking his bicycle, and waved his hands helplessly, but
It didn't say that he took the ham.
"You can't take that much. It's not easy for the couple to keep food at their age. We still have some bacon at home. You can send some to the couple another day." Zhang Guifang frowned and caught Zhang Hao to teach her.
"I understand, sister-in-law, we don't have a refrigerator or an ice cellar. This kind of processed ham won't last long. How about we try it tonight?"
"Didn't you eat at your grandpa's place?" Zhang Guifang glanced at her nephew and said angrily.
Although Zhang Guifang was merciless, Zhang Yu still ate the Quanhua ham he brought back in the evening. In order to be worthy of this fine Jinhua ham, Zhang Guifang also specially took out the rice that he had treasured for a long time and used it to make ham fried rice.
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The best rice is paired with the best ham. Once the flavors of the two are combined, the taste is amazing. The whole family will have their mouths full of oil and contentment.
That night, Zhang Yu rarely entered the space and simulation room, and had a good sleep with satisfaction.
Sleeping is the best way to rest. A night's sleep liberates Zhang Yu's body and mind that have been exhausted for the past two months.
Early the next morning, facing his sister-in-law's call, Zhang Yu, who felt refreshed, stood up from the bed, opened the window, stuck his head out and asked Zhang Guifang, who was packing things outside.
: "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"
"Xiaoyu, are you free today? If you are free, come with me to the supply and marketing cooperative. Your Aunt Zhao just came over and said that there are a lot of new things from the supply and marketing cooperative. Let's go over and see if there is anything needed at home." Zhang Guifang said.
Talking to Zhang Yu, he was doing all sorts of things, trying to find what he needed from a pile of clutter.
"Really? How come the supply and marketing cooperative has increased the supply if this is not a year?" Zhang Yu's words were filled with surprise that could not be concealed. It is not his fault that he was ignorant. In fact, ever since he came to this era, the year has been the same.
Not very good. The last time this happened was not long after he came to this era. At that time, because the injury on his head had not healed yet, he was only allowed to look at the bicycle outside.
"You kid, your Aunt Zhao came here to notify you in person, how could it be fake?" Zhang Guifang glared at him angrily, then looked at the big basket that had just been dug out of the debris pile with satisfaction.
He slung it over his elbow.
Due to supply problems in the past few years, this basket has not been used for a long time, and it was finally reused today.
Looking at the big basket slung on her elbow, Zhang Guifang felt happy. This was her treasure, and she must fill it up today.
After feeling happy, Zhang Guifang asked Zhang Yu again: "Xiaoyu, do you still want to go?"
"Go, go, go! I'll go! Sister, wait for me, I'll pack it up right away." Zhang Yu hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and even changed into loose clothes so as not to affect his performance.
As soon as he arrived near the supply and marketing cooperative, Zhang Yu felt the busy atmosphere inside.
Three large trucks were parked at the back door of the supply and marketing cooperative, and boxes after boxes of goods were moved out after the buyers counted the quantities.
There was a long queue at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative. People who had suppressed their desire to shop for a long time looked at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative eagerly, hoping to buy something as soon as possible.
As boxes after boxes of items were unloaded from the truck, the eyes of the onlookers became brighter and brighter. They had not seen so many products for a long time.
Zhang Yu also discovered that as the number of products on the counters of the supply and marketing cooperatives continued to increase, people's spirits also changed, as if a new kind of power had been injected into them, and the whole person became alive.
Zhang Yu thinks this should be hope. Everyone sees hope in these products, and it is no longer like those long and dark days with no light in sight.
The supply at this time is like a spark suddenly igniting in the dark night to everyone. A single spark can start a prairie fire. Although the spark is small, it contains the hope of countless people.
The crowd lined up from the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative to the entrance of the alley. Looking from a distance, it looked like a long queue.
Zhang Guifang pulled Zhang Yu and stood in the middle of the team, and said to Zhang Yu with some pity: "We are still a little late. I should have rushed over as soon as I got the notice from your Aunt Zhao."
"It's okay, sister-in-law. Compared to those people in the queue behind us, we are still quite far ahead. Don't worry, we don't have anything to do today anyway. Just wait a while." Zhang Yu said to reassure her, of course.
The main reason is that he has no shortage of things, and the reason why he came here is just to accompany his sister-in-law, help her get some things, and also to experience the atmosphere.
"Okay, then Xiaoyu, please wait a little longer with your sister-in-law. If you are still not in line by noon, then ask your uncle to come and replace you." After listening to Zhang Yu's comforting words, Zhang Guifang felt much better. In fact, at home
It’s not to the point where if you can’t buy anything today, you’ll be hungry tomorrow.
The reason why she was anxious was because she was affected by the atmosphere around her.
Zhang Guifang felt a little annoyed when she thought that none of her children could understand it.
Zhang Yu and Zhang Guifang waited in line for nearly two hours before the door of the supply and marketing cooperative was opened.
As soon as the door of the supply and marketing cooperative was opened, the people queuing in line immediately became confused and everyone rushed forward. The originally spacious supply and marketing cooperative was quickly filled with crowds.
Finally, he was squeezed into the supply and marketing cooperative through abortion. It was just a mistake, and he could no longer see his sister-in-law.
All you could hear was the noise nearby and the salesperson's hoarse roar.
"I want this, how much does it cost?"
"I want this, I want this, this is money."
"I saw this thing first, it should be mine."
"Which bastard took away the things I put in the basket just now? You've never seen anything in your life, have you?"
"Stop squeezing! Stop squeezing! Come one by one, come one by one!"
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The chaos finally ended when the manager of the supply and marketing cooperative came out with a loudspeaker and threatened everyone that they would not sell if they continued to squeeze.
