Seeing her son giving up, Aunt Wang also shook her head, with a bit of emotion on her expression.
"But son, you don't have to worry too much if Yang Jianguang dares to mess with our family like this. We must find him back.
"And since you finally came back this year, our family must show off in the village and beat the arrogance of the Chen Fang family."
But this time, Yang Jian was a little scared.
"Mom, it's not necessary anymore. Mother and son together are no match for this madman Yang Jianguang!"
"What are you thinking about?"
Yang Ji basically glared at him, "Who wants to take action against this lunatic from the Chen Fang family?"
"And what era is this?
Competing with force is the most shameless way. Let's compete to see who has a better life and whose family has a more grand New Year."
After he finished speaking, Yang Ji basically showed a somewhat mysterious smile.
"Tell you good news.
Your dad went to the Huiwanjia Supermarket in Xinyong County for an interview some time ago and was successful. The director of the security department who happened to be interviewed was a relative of ours, so he recruited your dad as the deputy director, with a monthly salary of more than 100 yuan.
Money, we will be prosperous in the future."
After hearing his mother's excited words, Yang Ji's eyes instantly lit up.
“Mom, are you talking about the particularly grand Huiwanjia supermarket in that county?
Is our dad the leader there?"
Although Yang basically worked outside, he also visited the county town a few times when he came back?
When he arrived at Huiwanjia Supermarket, Yang was completely shocked.
In a rural place like theirs, there are actually luxury supermarkets like big cities, with a dazzling array of things.
And his father actually went to work as a leader in a large supermarket like this?
As for the security department?
What about the Department of Security?
That is also a leader!
"Yes," Yang basically nodded with a smile on his face.
"So your dad has become a big leader now. We must buy some high-end things for the Chinese New Year this year. Let the whole Yangcun people know that our family is prosperous and make Yang Jianguang and his family envious and jealous."
After hearing this, Yang basically had no intention of scolding Yang Jianguang anymore. He stood up from his seat and walked excitedly.
"Come on, Mom, what are you waiting for?
Let’s go to the market quickly and buy some good cigarettes and wine over the years.”
"This time, I'm going to give Yang Jianguang a hard slap in the face to let the people in the village know that we are no longer in the same world as them."
Soon, Yang basically took his mother to Wei Town on a motorcycle.
This time he was full of confidence. He walked around Wei Town and found the largest retail store in Wei Town, which was actually the town's supply and marketing cooperative.
Although private stores and private supermarkets are popping up in many places with the social reform, the supply and marketing cooperative in Yang Jianguang's town is still the largest retail store at present.
However, things like food stamps and cloth stamps have been completely cancelled, so now it is not so troublesome to buy things from the supply and marketing cooperative, as long as you bring money.
As soon as Yang Jiji entered the door, he shouted loudly.
"Boss, quickly bring me all the best cigarettes and wine you have here."
Sitting inside the supply and marketing cooperative was a middle-aged man wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket. He was the director of the town's supply and marketing cooperative.
After hearing what Yang Jiji said, he was stunned and looked towards the door in disbelief. Of course, what he was looking at was not Yang Jiji, but Yang Jiji's mother behind him.
He didn't know Yang Jiji, but he remembered Yang Jiji very clearly.
No matter what you want to buy, you have to go here to get some cheap ones. You are willing to spend money to buy good cigarettes and good wine in your own store. Are you kidding me?
Facing the inquiring gaze of the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, Yang Jiji, who followed in, not only did not stop him, but also waved his hand.
"Director Zhang, what are you still writing on?
You don’t have any good cigarettes or alcohol in your store, right?”
"I'm telling you today, I'm not short of money. Show me the best and most expensive ones. Don't use those cheap goods to frustrate me."
When Director Zhang of the supply and marketing cooperative saw this, he did not hesitate and started looking for it in the container behind him happily.
I heard it has been very popular recently.
The whole country is clamoring for the abolition of supply and marketing cooperatives, and the leaders of the county supply and marketing cooperatives have announced that any supply and marketing cooperative in the town with poor performance will be abolished. Therefore, when someone wants to buy expensive things, Director Zhang is naturally very happy.
Although Yang's mother is usually extremely stingy, what if his family gets rich this year?
While thinking about it, Director Zhang quickly found a bottle of Maotai from the container and placed it on the table. He searched in the cigarette cabinet below for a while and found several exquisite cigarettes, which were placed on the counter.
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"Let me tell you, this Moutai is not ordinary. It was produced in the 1990s. A few years ago, you had to get one or two hundred overseas remittance coupons to buy it. Now you can buy it for only two hundred yuan."
"There are also Ashima cigarettes, which cost only 60 yuan a pack, Tianxiaxiu cigarettes, which cost 55 yuan a pack, and this Golden Leaf cigarette, which is slightly inferior, costing 32 yuan a pack, and this..."
Director Zhang from the supply and marketing cooperative introduced it enthusiastically, but he did not notice at all that the expressions of Yang Jiji and his son in front of him had changed a long time ago.
Although the two of them had made plans to spend a lot of money and show off during the Chinese New Year.
But the prices of these good cigarettes and good wines are really ridiculously expensive.
A bottle of wine costs 200 yuan, and a pack of cigarettes costs 50 or 60 yuan. The salary of Yang Jiji, who works all year round, is only more than 300 yuan, let alone Yang Jiji, who works at home all year round.
The moment they heard the price, the ambitions the two of them had just disappeared without a trace.
Then, Yang Ji basically swallowed his saliva and said with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Director Zhang, are there any cheaper cigarettes and alcohol here?"
"Cheaper?"
Director Zhang's movements stopped abruptly, and he glared at Yang Jiji and his son fiercely.
"You two just got into this fight. I thought you could buy so many expensive cigarettes and alcohol."
After a while, Yang Jiji, mother and son came out carrying cigarettes, wine, and a pack of Sour and Three Colors with pained expressions on their faces.
Of course, in the end, mother and son did not dare to buy the Moutai and Golden Leaf cigarettes and alcohol they had just bought. They just cruelly took a few bottles of Luzhou Laojiao worth more than ten yuan, and a carton of Qingliangtai cigarettes and a carton of Southern cigarettes.
Don't look at the small amount of these things. Just adding the bag of sour and three colors together, it cost almost a hundred yuan. Yang and Yang were so painful that their feet were shaking even when they went out.
After walking out of the supply and marketing cooperative, Yang basically gritted his teeth and said to the side.
"Mom, it's okay"
"When the time comes, our dad will become the leader.
If you are a little greedy, it will cost you tens or hundreds of yuan, so what is the money spent!"
When Yang basically heard this, although his heart was bleeding, he felt sorry for the blue one hundred dollar bill he had just withdrawn.
But the money had already been spent, so I could only nod hard and comfort myself.
"You're right. Your dad has become a leader. From now on, a hundred dollars won't be a big deal to our family."
"Besides, I spent almost 100 yuan on New Year's goods, and I don't believe it won't scare the eyes of the people in Yangcun!"
"Not to mention anything else, how many people in Yangcun have smoked this box of cigarettes?"
"Take the poor family of Chen Fang and Yang Dazhi next door to us. How can his family afford such expensive things? Let alone smoke this kind of cigarette. I'm afraid Yang Dazhi has never even touched it."
As soon as Yang Ji's damn words came out, Yang Ji's mood suddenly improved.
The two of them laughed in unison, their laughter full of pride and expectation.
At the same time, as the Chinese New Year was approaching, Chen Fang and his wife also came back from vacation early under Yang Jianguang's instruction.
Before the two left, Sun Cheng hurriedly went to the supermarket and bought a lot of expensive tobacco, alcohol, candies and other new year's goods, and rushed from Jiquan City to their home.