Chapter 39 The third provincial capital to sell rice
Chen Xia took leave this time to go to the provincial capital. It was fake to buy medicine and it was real to sell food.
Chen Xia asked Yu Deshui to help him, and went around a big circle and found a rice farm in Taoyan Commune in eastern Yuezhou, and all of them turned into fine rice.
The price paid is to give four workers a 10 yuan red envelope for overtime work, as well as all the rice bran.
In Xipu Commune, Ge Jun's eyes were still staring at Qingfeng Village every day, staring at the entire Xipu Commune, dreaming of one day the evidence of Chen Xia committing the crime again, clearing his injustice.
But he never dreamed that Chen Xia came to him a plank road to secretly cross Chencang. The rice was bought by the commune next door, and the rice was taken to Tao Yan, more than 10 kilometers away.
Can you capture Ge Jun?
Yang Qi, the former grain station manager, was farming in his hometown at this time. His wife could not accept the gap in life. The two of them quarreled every day and quarreled every three days. Anyway, their lives were very hard.
This is actually a microcosm of an era. Those conservatives, those who oppose reform and hinder social development are slowly being swept into the garbage dump of history.
For Chen Xia, this is good without the Internet in this era and without mobile phones. The news will always be lagging behind. Everyone only lives in their own small world, and leaving the countryside will make you look dark.
This created favorable conditions for him to speculate.
Chen Xia appeared again in the provincial railway station square.
He felt that coming to the provincial capital now was like going back to his parents' home, but he lacked a letter of introduction, so where to stay became a big problem.
School has started now, and the student dormitory is full of people, so I can no longer squeeze out a bed to take him in.
In the future, I will definitely come to the provincial capital often. If Academician Chen Chun and Chen follow the trajectory of her previous life, she would stay in the provincial capital to work after graduating from university.
It is impossible for young people who just started working in the 1980s to enjoy welfare and share housing. They either rent a house or live in a group dormitory, and then wait slowly.
It seems that it is necessary to find a place to stay, and it can also be used as Chen Chun's housing in the future.
But all this requires money first. Chen Xia took the bus and came to the residential area where he sold rice for the first time.
Chen Xia has become a legend in this residential area.
People in the city are not as easy to fool people in rural areas. They are probably speculative and speculators who take out so much food in one go. Everyone knows this in their hearts.
But so what?
As long as he can bring the food that residents need urgently, what's wrong with speculation?
The central government allows self-employed people to appear, and rural areas can contract land, and the commercial environment in the city remains unchanged. Supply and marketing cooperatives and non-food stores monopolize all food, which everyone thinks is wrong.
Chen Xia only came to sell rice for two short hours, and the business hours were too short, and most residents did not buy food, especially those office workers. Many people beat their chests and stamped their feet for several days.
More people asked their neighbors or relatives at home to buy a batch of rice if someone comes to sell them again.
So everyone was looking forward to the guy who sold rice to appear quickly, and his neck was stretched out. Even the old men and women were looking for the figure of that guy when they went for a walk every day.
As long as he appears, it means everyone can have a full meal again.
Today, their prayers finally worked. When Chen Xia appeared in front of everyone with a bag of rice and smiled, the picture seemed to be frozen in that moment.
The heartbeats of the old men and women instantly accelerated, and everyone nodded to each other, and understood each other's feelings without saying a word.
The old men and women rushed back as quickly as possible to notify their relatives, friends and neighbors, and Chen Xia found the hole in the wall again, and several bags of 100 kilograms of rice were placed.
start.
It’s still the original formula or the original rules. Everyone automatically queues up. Those who buy small amounts need to form a group first to get a 100 kilogram amount.
Everyone in the queue was holding 40 yuan in their hands. When it was his turn, he stuffed the banknotes to Chen Xia, and Chen Xia carried a bag of 100 kilograms of rice to the buyer.
After the buyer got the rice, under the command of the old man who maintained order on the spot, he quickly drilled into the labyrinth-like alleys and disappeared into the vast sea of people.
No one knows where these rice and buyers went, everything is as fast and efficient as assembly lines.
After most of the day, 28,000 kilograms of grain and 280 bags of rice were sold almost all, and Chen Xia was shocked by this powerful purchasing power.
But his hands could no longer hold on. He could carry so much food around, even his 18-year-old physique could not bear it.
Seeing that the food was almost sold, Chen Xia had to beg for mercy.
"Dear uncles and ladies, I can't bear it anymore. Sorry, thank you."
The person who couldn't buy rice lamented and regretted that he was late, but when he saw that the young man had no rice, he had no choice but to go home.
Chen Xia waved, took out a big front door from his backpack, and handed a pack to each of the old men and aunts who kept watch and maintained order.
This is a high-end product worth 50 cents. The old people were very happy and praised Chen Xia even more. They agreed to come and sell rice next time, and they would continue to help.
After everyone got apart, Chen Xia sat on the ground and sweat fell on the ground.
If he was seen by his parents in his previous life at this time, he would definitely cry like rain. He would be a white scholar and forced to become a migrant worker.
Suddenly, three pairs of leather shoes appeared in front of Chen Xia. Chen Xia looked up along the leather shoes, with naughty blue pants, naughty blue top, and two red pieces on the collar.
"I'm done, I've encountered a stick."
Three policemen also looked at him with a smile, and one of the older policemen asked:
"Is it you who sold rice today? Why, it's sold out?"
"I, I, not me, really not me."
Chen Xia stuttered a little when he spoke. There was no way, he had a ghost in his heart.
Another young policeman gave an order, "Stand up and stand at attention."
Will Chen Xia be obedient?
Of course not, all he thought of was running away.
Anyway, there are old communities, old houses, and so many alleys like mazes. As long as you run in, the police will definitely not be able to catch them.
He thought so and was prepared to do this. He was arrested if he didn't run away. There was no evidence to sentence him to jail.
But his failure to introduce the letter could be completely judged as blind invasion. This is to be subject to labor reform, which is even worse.
So Chen Xia slowly stood up and pretended to move his muscles. Just as the older policeman was about to speak, Chen Xia pointed to the sky and said,
"Look, there are flying saucers in the sky."
The three policemen subconsciously looked up and looked for what flying saucer in the sky?
Chapter completed!