The Northeast in August is not as hot as the South.
Zhang Hongcheng sat in the tractor's bed, swaying left and right with the bed.
The breeze was blowing gently, and my heart was filled with joy.
There are really a lot of good things in the sack.
On top were more than twenty packs of various Northeast-made cigarettes.
The supply and marketing cooperative had three packs of Da Chan Sheng, which sold for 3.6 yuan a pack; five packs of Da Jianshe, which sold for 2.4 yuan; and four packs each of Yingchun, Shawu, Diehua, and Qinjian.
There were more than ten pieces of Northeastern specialty red sausage, five cans of malted milk, and eleven boxes of canned meat, two of which had Russian writing on them.
There are two packets of milk powder at the bottom!
There is no label on the milk powder packaging, just four red words - [Internal Ration].
Finally, there are four cans of canned fruit.
When he was in the south, Zhang Hongcheng most often saw canned oranges and canned bayberries sold in department stores.
But in Northeast China, canned yellow peaches are the most popular.
So these four cans are all yellow peaches.
Zhang Hongcheng sighed secretly, the quality of things these days is really beyond reproach.
After Pang Youde threw it like that, only the lid of one of the four glass bottles of canned yellow peaches was loose, and the soup filled a sack.
Zhang Hongcheng felt the thickness of the glass bottle and felt that if it hit his head, the probability of the glass bottle winning was more than 70%.
Most of the can of spilled yellow peaches was still intact.
These days, people believe in eating something unclean so as not to make you sick.
He and the tractor driver each took a bite out of it.
After eating, the chef wiped his mouth and raised his thumb.
Xiao Zhang is so generous!
I was just taking a ride, but I even opened a can of yellow peaches.
This costs sixty cents and a non-staple food ticket!
Sixty cents, that's twenty steamed buns, enough for him to eat for several days.
Zhang Hongcheng secretly rummaged through Pang Youde's leather bag again.
Wow, there are more than 600 yuan in cash alone!
There are food coupons for the whole country, Heilongjiang Province and Jixi City, totaling more than 200 kilograms.
There were some other bills, but the only one that Zhang Hongcheng valued was a ticket to Harbin.
Fatty Hu also helped him receive two sewing plane tickets, but one was for Taoling County next year and the other was for Beijing.
In addition, there was a large stack of meal tickets from the Yunxi Town Public Canteen in the leather bag.
The last one was a bottle of aspirin in a plastic bottle. The outer packaging had been torn off by someone, leaving only the four words "Aspirin" written on a piece of white paper.
The font is a bit weird.
Zhang Hongcheng frowned.
This should be what the heroine Chu Miaohong sold to Pang Youde when she first traded with him, and she took the risk in exchange for three pounds and three hectograms of flour.
If he remembered correctly, Pang Youde had already set his sights on her.
However, Chu Miaohong was also wearing a mask at the time, so Pang Youde's men did not find her for a while.
It seems that the first crisis that Pang Youde caused to Chu Miaohong in the book should have happened not long after...
When he returned to the Youth League Office at the field headquarters, the enthusiastic Xiao Qin had already contacted a truck for him to go to Dongfanghong.
The driver waited for more than 20 minutes for Xiao Qin's sake.
Feeling sorry for Xiao Qin, Zhang Hongcheng gave him a can of pork and a can of yellow peaches.
Xiao Qin accepted it generously.
The truck driver's surname is He, and he is three years older than Zhang Hongcheng.
He asked Zhang Hongcheng questions along the way, and eighty percent of the questions were about Xiao Qin.
Zhang Hongcheng suddenly realized.
No wonder Comrade He Donghong waited for almost half an hour. He must have taken a liking to Xiao Qin.
Zhang Hongcheng was also sensible and gave He Donghong a packet of Yingchun when he got off the car.
It can be seen that He Donghong is quite satisfied. After all, these cigarettes cost 28 cents a pack.
..........
Fatty Hu took out Zhang Hongcheng's letter from the old envelope.
"No way, brother, are you treating me, Fatty, like a secretary?"
Write an ideological report based on a certain supreme document from 1972 and with the construction of the Corps as the background!
Is this something AI can do?
Fatty Hu thought for a long time but had no idea.
It just so happened that someone in a new group he joined was @ing him.
"Mr. Hu, I got the cigarette tickets you wanted. Sixty-one. Thirty-one will be yours."
Without saying anything, Hu Yu sent a designated red envelope in the group.
"Mr. Hu is so generous. I'll have it delivered to your door tomorrow."
At this time, the group leader spoke.
"Little Fatty Hu, you're truly obsessed with period objects."
Hu Yu knew that the group owner was no ordinary person and responded immediately.
"Uncle Han, do you still have those tickets? Give me a few more."
The group leader laughed and scolded: "Come on, I gave you those two bicycle tickets out of pity. My old man has never been nice to me."
Hu Yu's heart moved at this moment.
"Uncle Han, you used to work in the system. Do you know anyone who can write a brilliant ideological report from the 1967 era?"
"What's the matter? I find you, little fatty, are becoming more and more interesting."
"Didn't I tell you that a friend of mine is setting up a period drama crew, telling the story of Hulin? There's a segment about a speech in 1972, and his screenwriter spent half a month writing it, but he rejected it. He asked me to search for the script from that time."
"He's also going to write a speech on behalf of the farm. How can I get one for him? It depends on whether you know someone who can write it. I'll give you 10,000 yuan. Also, don't you want the one with the whole country red? I'll give you one!"
Old Han, who was typing in real life, was stunned.
If he hadn't been sure that the other party didn't know his true identity, he would have thought that the fat man was deliberately approaching him.
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