seventy small peasant girl

Chapter 123 What If He Gets Lost?
"Give me the food stamp." The policeman walked to the counter of the store and said sternly to the two salesmen.

The two salesmen visibly shook, and then looked at each other. The male salesman handed the food stamp to the police.

The policeman smiled and said, "This food stamp is indeed his, and it is indeed issued by the town. However, the town probably forgot about these things that will be used, but it will be resolved soon."

Seeing that the police didn't want to investigate their intentions, the two salesmen seemed to have returned to their souls.

Those who lined up to buy food, after hearing the words of the police, did not leave immediately after buying the food, waiting there to see the result.

After waiting for a long time, the leader came.

He still held a handful of small notebooks in his hand.

"Yo! Is that the food supply certificate?" The sharp-eyed young man saw the words on those small books at a glance, and immediately exclaimed in surprise, "There... there are dozens of books, right?"

As if to prove his words, the person who came came towards Su Dajiang with a smile. Before he got close, he saw the old man beside him: "Mr. Li? You... are you here to buy rice?"

The old man known as Li Lao shook his head with a smile: "You boy... I don't buy rice, will I be hungry?"

Anyone who can call a leader of the department "your boy" must be...

Everyone looked at the old man with a touch of respect automatically.

No matter how big the town is, it is only that big. The people in charge of the various units in the town are known to almost all the people.

"Okay, Xiao Deng, look, what is the solution?" The old man didn't care much about everyone's eyes, but looked at the leader he called Xiao Deng and said.

Deng Qiliang nodded, walked up to Su Dajiang and stood still, and handed over a large stack of food supply certificates in his hand with a smile: "This is a food supply certificate specially approved for Xiushui Village, and there are only a few people from Xiushui Village on it. I checked. There are 35 households in your village, with nearly a hundred people. I have 35 supply certificates here. You can help them take them back. Each household has one. When you come to buy food, just Bring this book, it doesn’t tell you how much you need, you can buy as much food as you need, of course, you must have enough food stamps.”

Although he is very clear about what happened in Xiushui Village, as a person who has been working in various cases for many years, he will not feel guilty if he is not a thief. Ghosts and gods do not really exist in the world, but there is something in the human heart. If there are ghosts and gods, then there will be ghosts and gods.

Of course, he himself does not approve of those people's actions. If it wasn't because his position was too special, and Mr. Li was protecting him, he would probably have been affected to some extent, and he would definitely not have stayed here intact. !

Therefore, his attitude towards Su Dajiang was very polite.

Su Dajiang was stunned. Amidst all kinds of exclamations from the crowd, he took over the food supply certificates.

"You must keep this grain supply certificate. Of course, if you lose it, you must go to the grain bureau and go through a formality. There are numbers on it. Just tell the number to the grain bureau. Oh, yes Now, when you go to the Grain Bureau to do errands, remember to report the name of Xiushui Village, and that’s it.” Deng Qiliang until now, remembers that when the people in the Grain Bureau heard about Xiushui Village, it was like seeing something terrible. That expression of fear made me want to laugh.

So, it can be seen that people really can't do bad things!
Su Dajiang was a little at a loss holding the notebook, so many... What if he lost it?
"Let's do this." Deng Qiliang probably thought of this too, and he smiled and said to the policeman, "Jianguo, go find a net bag and put these books in it, otherwise, this big brother is not good. Take it back."

"Yes!" After Hu Jianguo replied, he ran to a supply and marketing cooperative not far away.

After a while, he ran back with an extra net bag in his hand.

"You can use this to pretend. The grain supply certificate is quite big and cannot be dropped." Hu Jianguo also explained to Su Dajiang.

"Thank you." After Su Dajiang reacted, he was very grateful.

He used to think that all the people in these public houses had their nostrils upturned, but now, he realized that not all people are like this!

Under the supervision of Hu Jianguo and Deng Qiliang, the two salesmen at the grain and oil station were under great pressure, but they still took the food stamp and food supply certificate from Su Dajiang tremblingly.

"Do you...do you want rice or noodles? Is...do you want to finish?" The male salesperson was a bit more courageous, so he boldly asked the routine questions.

"This..." Su Dajiang scratched his head, "I can... ask for a little less, can you find some food stamps for me?"

what?
The two salesmen froze.

Looking for food stamps?
They really haven't encountered such a situation, after all...they come to buy food, no one's food is enough to eat, so where do they need to find it?It's not bad to ask others for it!
Besides, they really don't have such valuable tickets...

Families with valuable tickets will not think about finding supplementary food tickets to go back, because they have them at home, but they still have relatives!

and so……

Seeing the stumped look of these two salesmen, Su Dajiang blinked, and when he saw that the other people were completely incomprehensible, he knew that he had made a mistake, so he blushed and said quickly. To: "Well then, I have three identical tickets, two for polished rice and one for polished noodles."

Hu Jianguo and Deng Qiliang both opened their mouths, but said nothing.

"That..." The male salesperson bit the bullet and looked at Su Dajiang. Under the pressure from the eyes of several cadres over there, he confirmed to Su Dajiang again: "You... two pieces of polished rice and one of refined noodles ? Is it all over?"

Su Dajiang didn't quite understand why the male salesman was so verbose. When he thought of the crispy fried dough sticks just now, his saliva was about to flow down, so he seemed a little impatient and said: "Yes. Yes! Help me get it right now!"

The male salesman glanced at Su Dajiang again, not daring to be negligent, and hurriedly said to the female salesperson: "Then remember, one thousand catties of polished rice and 450 catties of refined noodles, I will go inside and carry them out..."

Before the saleswoman could answer, Su Dajiang almost sat down on the ground!
"What?" He thought he heard it wrong, a thousand catties of rice cost 450 catties of noodles?
Their village has been spending an average of ten catties of grain per person every month!Even if the Su family has a large population, it only weighs more than 100 catties in total!And...they are all coarse grains, such as dried sweet potatoes and cornmeal, they are not polished rice at all!

And now...

　I'm sorry everyone, on the first day I came to Changzhou, Xiaobao had a fever. I'm really sorry for all the little fairies. See you tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)