Xu Qian, who had just cleaned up, sat on the overturned wheel with a horrified look on her face.
The brand new bragi also had a cut on it.
Qin Zhiping was even more miserable. He fell to the ground in agony, his hands still pressing on unspeakable parts of his body, his whole body curled up like a shrimp.
Lu Zhiye walked forward in a great mood. He had originally planned to deal a heavy blow to the two of them when they were broken physically and mentally by rural life, so that they could not return to the city, torture each other in the countryside for the rest of their lives, and die in the mud.
But now there are always some blind people who hinder his eyes, so don't blame him for charging some interest.
But Qin Zhiping did a good thing. When Lu Zhiye saw the bicycle he was riding, he remembered that he also needed to find a way to get one.
Otherwise, my legs would be exhausted from running to the county in the middle of the night.
He looked at the time and went to the black market again.
When Xiaoqiang saw him coming over again, he thought something had happened, so he quickly walked over and asked, "What's going on?"
Lu Zhiye smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoqiang, my uncle in the countryside asked me to help him get a bicycle. Do you have one? If not, a bicycle ticket will do."
"Oh, I thought it was no big deal. We don't have any bicycles right now, but we do have a ticket, which was exchanged by an educated youth from the previous team."
Xiao Qiang ordered someone to get the ticket back, but Lu Zhiye refused to pay and said, "I'll just deduct it next time!"
This one sentence made Xiaoqiang burst into laughter. With Lu Zhiye's words, Xiaoqiang felt a little more at ease.
This shows that Lu Zhiye regards him as a brother and will think of him first next time there is good business.
Lu Zhiye took the bicycle ticket and went to the supply and marketing cooperative.
It is lunchtime now and there are not many people in the supply and marketing cooperative.
When Lu Zhiye went there, several sales clerks were eating lunch boxes there.
Seeing Lu Zhiye coming in, a salesperson's eyes lit up: "Young man, you're here?"
Several sales clerks looked surprised to see He Hongmei being so enthusiastic.
Everyone knows that He Hongmei’s husband is the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, and he usually looks down on others.
At this time, I was actually meeting a young man, oh, a handsome young man.
Lu Zhiye was also very surprised. The last time he came, he was painted black and wore tattered clothes.
How could the saleswoman recognize him?
As if seeing his confusion, He Hongmei stroked her newly done hair and laughed: "There is a mole at the corner of your eye!"
Lu Zhiye suddenly realized.
A smile appeared on his angular face: "Beautiful sister, I want to buy a bicycle!"
When He Hongmei heard Lu Zhiye calling her beautiful sister, she immediately started laughing again.
"I didn't expect you to be so handsome and sweet! But you need a ticket to buy a bicycle. Did you bring it?"
These days, the supply and marketing cooperatives only receive a few bicycles in a month.
A Phoenix brand bicycle costs one hundred and sixty yuan.
Even the salesmen in their supply and marketing cooperatives would have to go without food and drink for half a year to be able to afford it. The prerequisite is that they have to have a ticket.
Lu Zhiye took out money and tickets from his pocket, put them on the counter, and motioned He Hongmei to count them.
At once, several salesmen gathered around.
"Oh, this is something special today. Usually the bicycles are kept in the warehouse and gather dust, but today two people came to buy them!"
"you do not say!"
He Hongmei picked up the ticket on the counter in surprise, it was a national ticket.
He picked up a thick stack of ten-yuan bills, spat on his hand, and counted them one by one.
"That's too much. One hundred and sixty dollars!"
He Hongmei counted out forty yuan and handed it over, and Lu Zhiye took out a total of two hundred yuan.
Lu Zhiye did not answer, but said in a deep voice: "Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are the same, 20 kilograms.
Twenty feet of black cloth and a large iron pot.
A can of malted milk and two boxes of Daiqianmen."
After saying that, he took out the necessary bills from his backpack and placed them on the counter.
The scattered industrial tickets, cloth tickets, cigarette tickets, and oil tickets made people jealous.
Lu Zhiye leaned against the counter, watching several people packing and calculating.
"Da Qianmen is 35 cents a bag, malted milk is 3 yuan a can, cloth is still 38 cents a foot, oil is 80 cents. The iron pot is 1.5 yuan more expensive. The total is 39.1 yuan."
The abacus in He Hongmei's hand was clacking loudly.
Her attitude was enthusiastic, so the other salespeople did not dare to be vague. They quickly packed all the things and put them into the backpack that Lu Zhiye brought.
He Hongmei collected the bill at the counter, checked it carefully, and prepared to give change to Lu Zhiye.
Lu Zhiye held her arm and said in a low voice, "Sister, you don't need to give me the remaining money. I have something else to do later. You can find someone to help take the bicycle to the street office to get the stamp and go through the formalities.
Save this money for some candy."
He Hongmei quickly glanced at the busy salesmen and quickly put the ninety cents in her hand into her pocket.
She patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll leave it to you."
Lu Zhiye curled his lips slightly and said politely: "Thank you, sister!"
He Hongmei waited until Lu Zhiye left with the backpack on his back, and she smiled so hard that her teeth were showing.
Others asked one after another: "Sister Hongmei, why doesn't this boy push his bicycle away?"
He Hongmei took out 40 cents from her pocket and gave 10 cents to each of them: "Hey, don't say I didn't think about you. I gave the young man 50 cents, and the remaining 40 cents, he said he would find someone to run errands for him and take care of the formalities.
We'll each pay 10 cents. I'll stamp it with the seal this afternoon. Keep an eye on it!"
Several people were delighted. With only one cent, they could buy ten pieces of fruit candies to sweeten the mouths of their children at home.
They did not doubt He Hongmei's words. After all, everyone lived a frugal life these days, and being able to give 40 cents was a blessing in disguise.
He Hongmei pushed a dusty Phoenix bicycle out of the warehouse and wiped it clean with a rag.
I pushed it to the street where bicycles were stamped and the procedures were handled.
I was very happy. They were watching me in the afternoon, so I was considered an official! And I got 60 cents for free!
In the past, some people didn’t know where to go to handle the procedures, so they were taken there by the salesperson.
So when He Hongmei finished her work in the afternoon, she gave the bicycle to Lu Zhiye and that was when she got off work.
After all, a few cents are not given away for nothing.
Lu Zhiye walked to an empty alley and put the things in the backpack into the space.
Turned around and went to the scrap collection station.
He and He Hongmei agreed to send the car to the scrap collection station. He went there early to see if there was anything rare.
There are also some books for the college entrance examination.
In his previous life, he thought he was very smart, but he didn't learn much in school, let alone too much knowledge from books.
Lu Zhiye arrived at the purchasing station and saw an old man sitting at the door listening to the radio.
The old radio made a squeaking sound.
The old man was swaying back and forth on the bamboo chair, looking so comfortable.
Lu Zhiye greeted him, handed him a cigarette, and walked straight in...
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