The three mothers don’t care about that one bite, they earn the money first, and when the disaster year is over, the heavens will be over, with only [-] cents, it can be exchanged for a catty of white flour and a catty of stick noodles, and there is still some leftover. The price difference here is too big up.

"Well, I'll exchange 36 catties of stick noodles when I come back, and we'll continue to eat steamed corn bread. The whole family will lie down for two months, and there may be food left over, so we don't need to exchange them for the next month. If we sell all the flour to Li Wuwei, we will make a lot of money. "

Yan Bugui laughed, "If you don't have enough to eat, you can't afford to be poor if you can't figure it out!"

"Master, don't sit and talk, lie down."

"That's right, sitting is more difficult than lying down. No wonder Li Wuwei lies down every day to maintain his body. After two months, I will definitely gain weight."

Yan Bugui quickly lay down and didn't eat breakfast, he had two meals a day, so hey, hey, hey, he could eat an extra wotou for every meal, and he would be able to sustain himself.

Chapter 362 Xueyi is also his own son

Here, I finally arrived at Li Wuwei. Originally, he didn't have to wait in line, but the grain of each family could not cross districts, and could only be exchanged at the grain station in the street.

To be idle is to be idle, to experience life at the grassroots level.

Follow the team into the gate of the food station, you have to go to the side room to go through the formalities, and change food stamps here, if you have children at home or work, you have to change food stamps if you want to use food stamps.

If you buy food directly, you have to pay, and the staff will register it in the food book, and then you can go to the side to collect the food.

The ones that are divided into counters have a mark on them, and they have already exchanged for coarse grains after the third day. Today, those who come here are all for white noodles or rice.

Li Wuwei paid the money, took the notebook and went to the white noodle counter. After the verification, he opened the bag and connected it under the funnel.

After the salesperson weighed it with a dustpan, he poured the white flour into the funnel from the top. There was a sound of brushing, and there was a white mist, and the white flour had slipped into the bag.

Generally, you will subconsciously look into the funnel. If there is white flour stuck in it and it does not leak out, you will lose a lot.

"24 catties of white flour, you packed it."

The salesperson smiled, she recognized this person, she couldn't afford to mess with him.

"Come on, you've worked hard too."

Li Wuwei took the bag and looked at the place where the oil was pumped in the next room. There were very few people there, and he had already pumped it before.

There are four members of his family, plus two children, and the current monthly ration is 71 catties. This is because the initial ration of him and Qin Huairu is high, which is considered physical labor.

If Yan Bugui was replaced, he would be a mental worker, and he would need to lose a few catties of ration.

Today, fine grains account for only one-third of the ration, and it accounted for [-]% when it was the highest before.

He stood at the door for a while, waited for the second aunt to come out, and then said: "I have to go to the old man's side, you go back to the courtyard first."

"Okay, I feel at ease when I buy white noodles."

The second aunt asked her two sons to carry the flour bag and left.

Li Wuwei slipped to the small courtyard, where Liang Ladi lives, but he will be at work. He unlocked the door, went to the kitchen, and put twenty catties of white flour into the big tank. Don't put too much, there will be problems.

Then put a piece of paper imitating the Song Dynasty font on the white surface, cover it, and have to run to the next one.

When I was waiting to go out, I took out a big bag with corncobs in it. This thing is more durable than wood, which is better than wood.

He got the props and propped up the bag.

Afterwards, he went to Chen's house, parked his bicycle at the door, and picked up the bag on the back seat. The white flour inside had swelled from 24 catties to [-] catties, adding more from the space.

"Tuk Tuk!"

He has the key, but it's better to knock.

"coming!"

Mother Ding opened the door, "Wuwei, are you delivering food again?"

"New food for this month. Mama Ding, is Xueyi at home?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard shouts from inside the room.

"Uncle Li, you are here."

Xueyi quickly ran to the door and threw himself into Uncle Li's arms.

Mama Ding quickly said, "Xueyi, your uncle is still carrying food."

"It's okay, I'm strong."

Li Wuwei carried the food, picked up his son with one hand, and said with a smile, "I have to eat more, you shut it down...it's nothing."

"Mother Ding, here's fifty catties of white flour. If it's not planned, you should hide it."

It wasn't the first time he delivered food, so he didn't say much.

"Hey! I'll hide it."

Mother Ding quickly took the white flour bag.

"Wuwei, why are you sending food again? Does your family have anything to eat?"

Grandma Chen came out of the house and was just lying down to rest. She was older and no more than she was back then.

Li Wuwei looked at his watch, and said, "Grandma, I'll take Xueyi out to play, and then I'll send it to Xueru."

"Go, I will stick to you when you learn chess, and when you grow up, you will be just like you. He is also a handsome boy, and he is rare to attract people."

Grandma Chen is now basically sure that her grandson is Li Wuwei's seed. If she is not her own son, the director of the grain station would not dare to send fifty catties of white flour every month in a catastrophe year.

"That's right, Xueyi is just like my own son."

After Li Wuwei said this, he carried his son and slipped away.

Grandma Chen said with a smile: "No, I've admitted it all. Xueru is still not letting go? If it is worthwhile, I have to go to see Guan Xiang and Chaoyang in the afternoon, and send food there.

"Manager Li is here."

"Manager Li, this is your son, he looks really good-looking."

Seeing him coming, everyone in the tavern hurried up to greet him.

Now the business is bad, but the decline is not serious. The convenient canteen sells coarse grain cakes and steamed bread. Because of the good communication with the grain station, the coarse grains can be replaced in time every day, but the cooking is not good, and there is a shortage of fresh vegetables and meat.

The business here in the tavern is good. The main raw material of Erguotou is sorghum, which is the coarse grain in the whole grain, and people can't digest it if they eat too much.

But the winery has also reduced production, and wine has become a luxury item, but Li Wuwei has a lot of inventory, so he is not worried.

"This is Chen Xueru's son Xueyi, I brought it out to play."

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Xueyi yelled: "Uncle Li is also my father.

"Oh, this kid has kissed me since he was a child."

Li Wuwei's face is not covered, it's nothing.

Everyone in the tavern was stunned for a moment, pretending not to understand the connotation. The scandal between Manager Li and Chen Xueru had been circulating for several years, so it was nothing new.

"Xu Hui is really not here?"

He looked in the shop, but he didn't see Lao Cai either.

Kong Yuqin replied, "She's in the backyard, the same as before, with afternoon and evening shifts."

 …for flowers  …

"Ok!"

Li Wuwei nodded, and said, "Sister Zhao, your child can still live."

"The eight children are all lying at home, so they don't cry hungry."

Zhao Yali had a bitter look on her face. The eight children with eight mouths were all edible, so they could only lie at home to save food.

Li Wuwei said generously: "Well, at four o'clock in the afternoon, I will go to your house to see the children."

"Well, are you going to my house?"

Zhao Yali was stunned, the conditions of her house made it impossible for guests to come to her house.

"What's the matter, Lao Bao is not at home, you dare not let me come?"

Li Wuwei made a joke, he has seen Zhao Yali's man and eight children, but he has never been to the house.

"How can this be? If you really want to go, I'm too happy to have time."

Zhao Yali has nothing to be afraid of, if she really wants to think about it, she can just let the children hide under the covers, but she can only think about it, Xu Huizhen can't get a man, how can she have such a blessing.

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"Then let's talk about it. I know your home address. I will go there at four o'clock in the afternoon. You will have an early shift."

Li Wuwei is about to leave, to the backyard to see Li'er, who is his hand-picked daughter-in-law, but it also depends on Xueyi's own thoughts when he grows up.

Xu Hui really knows how to make money, and she can make money, but she only has a daughter, so she ends up with her son-in-law.

As for Zhao Yali's eight children, although it is difficult to raise them now, they will be fighting power in the future. If you quarrel with others, my eight sons will flee from each other, and you will be afraid.

"Leader, I have something to ask you."

Fan Jinyou hastily called people to stop, he encountered difficulties.

"Xiao Fan, do you have something to do? All right, go to the side and talk."

Li Wuwei put Xueqi down and let Zhao Yali take it with him. He and Fan Jinyou went to the convenience cafeteria next door.

"Tell me, what's the matter? I can't pay the rent or something."

He had time to smoke a cigarette by the way, which was good.

"It's not the rent, it's my family running out of food. A few relatives from my mother's side came to borrow food before, and now my family doesn't have enough food. Do you think there is a way to get the cafeteria to order food for me? I will save it in the future." Food stamps to make up for."

Fan Jin is in a lot of trouble. The old lady's troubles have made the family that is not rich even worse.

"Is there no food? Now the countryside eats from a big pot, and the people's canteen is very well built."

Li Wuwei thought of last year's large-scale steel smelting, every household in the village donated their cooking pots, and the village had also entered the period of the People's Commune, eating large canteens, but it was not beautiful.

His father-in-law didn't keep the iron pot, so he couldn't go back now.

And last year, his little wife and Xu Huizhen had a big fight over donating iron.

In the end, Chen Xueru spent thousands of dollars collecting scrap iron out of her own pocket, and finally won three catties of iron from Xu Huizhen. She was happy about this for several months, and she was the top sister in the 50s.

Chapter 363 Master Li, You Are This!

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