Li Jinfeng spent two industrial coupons and 2.40 yuan to buy two kitchen knives at the supply and marketing cooperative.
There is no need to buy a spatula. The handles of spatulas in this era are all made of wood. Although Li Aiju broke the handle of the spatula.
But the next day, Li Fuman borrowed tools from the production team and made a new one.
Now I have no problem cooking, the only thing I lack is a knife for cutting vegetables.
Li Jinfeng has looked at the kitchen knife and found it is completely unusable.
But the Li family didn't have an industrial coupon, so even if the kitchen knife broke, they could only grit their teeth and endure it.
Generally speaking, if someone in the production team had a broken kitchen knife, they would all insist on using it, just like the Li family.
Let’s wait and see if anyone in the production team behind buys a new kitchen knife.
If you buy a new kitchen knife, you definitely won’t want to keep the old one. You can just take some money and buy someone else’s old kitchen knife. This way, you don’t have to use industrial coils and can save money.
Li Jinfeng had an industrial roll in her hand, so she didn't have to wait for others to use up their old kitchen knives like everyone else in the production team.
Besides, her sister-in-law Huang Yu treated her very well. She couldn't just watch Huang Yu use that broken knife every day to cut vegetables as if she were fighting a war.
After buying the kitchen knife, Li Jinfeng threw it in the back of the tractor and went to Zhao Mingcheng's house to pull out her eight-immortals table.
Originally, she planned to move her eight-immortals table from the Zhao family before the autumn harvest.
Later I got busy and delayed it. Fortunately I have time today.
When Li Jinfeng went to Zhao's house, it was Zhao Mingcheng who opened the door for her.
She drove the tractor directly into the Zhao family's yard, jumped off the tractor, took out two pieces of bacon and ten pounds of fine grain from the cloth bag and handed them to Zhao Mingcheng.
Zhao Mingcheng's face instantly fell when he saw her taking so many things.
"Sister Jinfeng, what do you mean? Every time you come back, you bring something! You are so polite that I feel embarrassed to talk to you!" said Zhao Mingcheng.
"This is really not my fault, it's Brother Jianguo! He asked someone to get some bacon from the Northeast and asked me to send you two pieces. As for the fine grains, I know that your life in the city is not easy, and Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao are old and can't always eat coarse grains without nutrition. That's why I brought these fine grains here. Don't worry, it's all within my affordability!" Li Jinfeng said to Zhao Mingcheng,
Zhao Mingcheng and Lu Jianguo are different.
His family's conditions are not as good as Lu Jianguo's.
Although he was a formal employee, the amount of food he received each month was limited.
Coarse grains are the main food, with fine grains as a supplement.
When the supply is insufficient, they can only get coarse grains instead of fine grains.
So in his family, fine grains are rare, as is bacon.
"You...what can I say about you?" Zhao Mingcheng reluctantly took the things Li Jinfeng handed over and said, "Thank you, and thank you Jianguo."
When he was in school, it was Jianguo who took him out to eat.
At that time, he couldn't even afford to drink porridge. Unexpectedly, after working, he still relied on Jianguo.
Zhao Mingcheng felt sad and moved at the same time.
"It's nothing. Didn't you say that you and he are good brothers? Why would good brothers care about these things?" Li Jinfeng said.
Zhao Mingcheng sighed and said nothing.
Although that's what he said, he always takes advantage of others and he always feels embarrassed in his heart!
"By the way, Brother Zhao, I'm here to get my eight-immortals table. The autumn harvest in the countryside is over!" said Li Jinfeng.
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