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Chapter 62 Buying a Bicycle
Li Feng saw it. "Mom, half of it is for sale. I need to buy a bicycle. The other half is given to the street office. After all, the two piglets still need to be raised for a few days. You can't keep them in the bag forever. I'll go to the street office to borrow a reverse room for use first. A few days.”

Liu Yin heard what Li Feng said made sense, nodded and came back to her senses. "Why did you buy a bicycle so close to work? You just said you could donate 100 yuan to a big pig."

He wanted Li Feng not to buy it and to hand over the money.

Li Feng also had a headache when he saw that his mother's money-obsessed nature was revealed. Fortunately, he had already thought of the reason. "The bicycle ticket dad left will expire if you don't buy it. You will have to buy a bicycle sooner or later. Your son will use it for his future wedding."

Liu Yin heard what Li Feng said made sense. She looked at the bicycle ticket that Li Feng handed over and saw that it was indeed about to expire. She scratched her head.

"Okay, you just have your own plan." After saying that, he found a few small sacks at home, filled Li Feng with three portions, and handed them to him.

After taking the cut meat, Li Feng went to Zhao Nanbei's place first, parked the car in front of the guard, and asked the guard to take a look.Carrying half a fan of pork, he went directly to the second floor and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Zhao Nanbei's face turned a little gloomy when he saw Li Feng coming in carrying a sack.

"Didn't I tell you not to make such a mess? I just gave you tea last time, but now I'm here with a sack."

Seeing that Zhao Nanbei was serious, Li Feng had a playful smile on his face, knowing that Uncle Zhao still had principles.

"Uncle, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Yesterday I caught a wild boar on the road in the western suburbs with a big truck. I know you don't like it, but aren't there families in need in our street? I chopped it into half and sent it over. You can divide it up and give it to me. If you have a good year, treat it as something I donated to the streets.”

There are many families in need in Sijiu City. Based on the average monthly family salary of five yuan per person, those whose family income is less than five yuan per person are considered needy families. They can apply to the street to have the Sijiu City Match Factory paste matchboxes to subsidize their families.

Those are the ones who really don’t have enough to eat. They can’t even eat the sticks and batter.In the Jia family's TV series, the family does not meet the standard of poverty, but in the yard, they display the families in difficulty for others to see. They don't want to get rich through hard work, but they want to take a shortcut.After Li Feng heard Liu Yin talk about the difficult criteria, he was even more angry that the Jia family's mud couldn't support the wall.

Knowing that the meat was expensive and Zhao Nanbei would not accept it, Li Feng came up with an excuse.I bring warmth to needy families on the streets, so you can't object to me.Giving back to the society has been mentioned everywhere, and I sent it here to support street work.

After listening to Li Feng's sophistry, Zhao Nanbei's dark face finally looked better.Li Feng opened his bag, weighed it, and mentally counted the number of needy households in the street.

"You kid, you finally figured it out." With that said, Zhao Nanbei opened the door and called an office clerk to come in and pointed at Li Feng's bag.

"This young man donates pork to needy households on the street. You organize it and distribute it to others. It's almost the Chinese New Year. Use it as a condolence from the community."

After speaking, he asked Li Feng in front of the clerk. "You kid, tell me, since you are willing to donate meat, is there anything you need help from the street office?"

Seeing the clerk looking at him blankly, Li Feng guessed that he must be scolding himself in his heart. Now that everyone can't eat meat, he came here to donate meat.

"Director Zhao, this is only half of the wild boars. I also caught two live wild boars to send to my grandma's house to raise. I will borrow the vacant room at the entrance of our courtyard for two days. When my uncle and the others come to pick up the pigs, I Give the key back."

Li Feng saw that there were outsiders, so he changed to the official title and made the request blatantly.

Anyway, it is equal to an equal exchange and a reasonable request is made.In this way, the pork can be regarded as being given back to the needy people by their street office, without mentioning Li Feng's name.

"Xiao Zhang, do you hear me? Go down and check if it's empty. If it's empty, lend it to him for a few days." Zhao Nanbei heard that the request was reasonable and he could do it, so he asked the clerk to put half of the fan without hair. The pork was carried down.

Get the key and the first deal is made.No one would gossip about such a transaction at the street office. After all, the meat was for needy households, and no one could fault it. So Zhao Nanbei called the clerk to come in as a witness, and left after the matter was done.

"Uncle Zhao, there will be wild wolf, hare, and wild donkey meat on the next trip, but you have to buy it with food stamps and money. I met herdsmen on the grassland on the way, and the factory asked me to go to the grassland to exchange for some meat on my next trip." Zhao Nanbei After thinking about it for a moment, he decided not to agree because he was afraid it would be too eye-catching. He told Li Feng to raise a piglet for snacks and send the piglet away as soon as possible.

After getting the key to the house, Li Feng hurried back home, fearing that the pig would make the house smell like shit and urine.He was put directly into the back-seat room, and after seeing a cabbage that was chewed up, only a bunch of people were left.

"It's really TN that can eat it better than anyone else." Li Feng couldn't help but complain.

Liu Yin was so happy to see the two little pigs running around in the house.

When a pig is raised, it only costs 100 yuan to sell it to a steel rolling mill. If it is regenerated, it will be even more profitable!Anyway, I'm fine at home, and it doesn't matter if I look at the piglets. I have to be careful of people in the yard causing mischief.Thinking of being able to help her hometown, Liu Yin's subjective initiative instantly increased.

Although the two little guys felt distressed after eating Chinese cabbage and corn noodles for a penny a pound for several days, they were not to the point where they could not afford to feed them.The third aunt next to her and the second aunt, Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu who were watching the fun from a distance were all jealous.

Then he rode his bicycle back to the steel rolling mill and secretly sold the half of the fan to the firearms administrator, pocketing another five yuan.Li Feng confiscated the fraction and added a box of ammunition.

Pig heads, tails and trotters were also sent to the Purchasing Department, and five yuan was paid for the small items on the spot.

Considering that pigs raised in rural areas may have their tails cut off, Li Feng still discussed it with the section chief.The Purchasing Department opened a list, proving that the Purchasing Department of the Steel Rolling Mill had asked Grandma's family to foster the baby, and that it belonged to the state. After being raised, the Steel Rolling Plant would recycle it to avoid future troubles.

Li Feng calculated the money he had, and found that he had a little over 120 yuan here and there, plus the 20 yuan borrowed by Jia Haijie. He bought a Phoenix 130 big bar for [-] yuan, plus the registration and driver's license fees, which was just about enough.

Without further ado, Li Feng asked Jia Haijie to take him to the department store in Dongdan by bicycle after lunch in the cafeteria.

The appearance of today's department buildings is basically the same as that of later generations, a six-story brown building. However, Li Feng, who has seen various commercial centers in his previous life, said that it is a waste of time.

Jia Haijie parked the car at the door and locked it, then went in with Li Feng.The department store seems to be quite knowledgeable. There are more than 20 bicycles at the entrance, large and small, men's and women's.

Shanghai’s Forever and Phoenix, Tianjin’s Flying Pigeon and Hongqi, Shenyang’s Baishan and I characters, Qingdao’s Golden Deer, there are a dazzling array of big and small brands.

Maybe it's not Sunday yet and it's lunch time, so there aren't many people coming to see it. I heard from Jia Haijie that during holidays, you have to squeeze in and out.

After finding the PA-12 Phoenix brand bicycle with a full chain shell that he bought, Li Feng looked up and down and planned to pay the money to pick up the bicycle, which surprised Jia Haijie.

Watching the thin wire on the glass counter clamp the fourteen Big Black Tens and bicycle tickets, they were sent to the accounting table at the end with a whoosh.The accountant quickly removed the invoice with quick eyesight, clipped it on, and flew it back with a whoosh.

Li Feng, who had never been exposed to this kind of transaction method, found it interesting.There are also slogans hanging on the wall, and the cabinets behind the counter are filled with various products.It looks like a small shop in the countryside.

The first floor is full of valuables such as industrial products. Cloth, shoes and hats, daily necessities, and snacks are all upstairs.Li Feng was not interested in going up. He had no money, only 130 and [-] yuan for a bicycle lock. The remaining few yuan he had left had to pay for tax registration and bicycle driver's license.

"Are you buying it now?" Jia Haijie felt dizzy as he looked at the brand-new [-]-inch bars rolled out from the warehouse at the back.Who would buy this thing in this day and age without carefully checking it for a long time, fearing where it might be worn or scratched?

Li Feng calmly pressed the bell on the handlebar, calling back Jia Haijie's soul.

"That's it!"

(End of this chapter)