Liu Changhai opened the pocket and exclaimed, "Wow!"
It's really shabby!
"Xiang Dong really did bring back a sack of junk, old books, broken notebooks, broken plates and bowls!"
After saying that, he leaned the sack against the wall, clapped his hands, and climbed back onto the kang (a heated brick bed).
When Li Xiangdong returned, they were still more interested in the four bottles of Moutai he had bought. Although they had never drunk it, what Chinese person hadn't heard of Moutai!
When Li Xiangdong told them that they had to use special supply tickets to buy Moutai, which cost ten yuan a bottle, they were all astonished!
That's really expensive!
You have to understand that an ordinary worker only earns a dozen or so yuan a month, not to mention farmers, who can only see a little money at the end of the year!
Speaking of spending money, Wang Zhenbo took a puff of his cigarette and said to Li Jin, "Our train tickets to Dongfang City, our accommodation fees, and the money we spent on treating Manager Xie to dinner were all for the cannery. You can pay for it first, and we'll pay the team leader back when the cannery makes a profit!"
This is something that Wang Zhenbo should say, firstly because he is the brigade accountant, and secondly because Li Jin himself shouldn't say it.
Liu Changhai nodded repeatedly, agreeing that it made sense. There was no reason to let people advance money for the brigade's enterprises for nothing, especially since it was over a hundred yuan!
Li Jin neither agreed nor disagreed; the cannery was about to turn a profit, so he wasn't in a hurry to pay the money he had advanced himself.
"Once our brigade makes money, I'm going to buy a bottle of Moutai and have a drink!" Liu Changhai's greatest hobby in life is drinking.
Li Xiangdong, worried that Liu Changhai might be eyeing his Moutai, quickly said, "This is what I was planning to give away! Uncle Changhai, please don't sneak a sip while I'm sleeping!"
Everyone burst into laughter!
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