As a member of Chunjia Village, Chun Huaiqie is naturally willing to do her best for the villagers, but she will never harm Wu Aiguo just to help the villagers. Qin Huairu heard that Qin Daguo When he introduced the situation, he did not mince words with the other party, and directly asked Qin Daguo: "Uncle San! If I remember correctly, the rations distributed in our village this year are only ten kilograms less than last year. In previous years, everyone relied on these rations. , can persist in the food distribution next year, even if ten kilograms of rations are missing this year, the village will not run out of food so quickly, right?"
"In addition, the food supply in the city is also very tight now. Even if I shamelessly ask Director Wu, let's not say whether Director Wu will give me this face. Even if Director Wu is willing to give me this face, what do you think of Director Wu? How many kilograms of grain can the chief help me get?"
"There are still more than five months left before the next distribution of rations. With the food that Director Wu has obtained, he may not be able to last even one month, let alone five months. The remaining four months, three Uncle, what should I do? Qin Daguo thought about going to the city to get some food back, but he never considered such a long-term matter. Faced with the problem of Qin Huairu's loss, Qin Daguo didn't know how to answer for a while.
Qin Baoming was speechless when he saw Qin Daguo being questioned by Qin Huairu. Considering that the other party was the village party secretary of his cousin's village, Qin Baoming immediately asked Qin Huairu dissatisfied: "Huairu! How can you talk to your third uncle like this? say?
When Qin Daguo saw Qin Baoming criticizing Qin Huaiqie, he immediately said, "Baoming! That matter is about Huaiqie. You are overcomplicating things."
"Eight Uncle! Actually, there is nothing we can do. There is a very short supply of meat outside the city. We cannot organize militiamen outside the village to retreat to the mountains to hunt, and then use the captured prey to return to the city in exchange for food." Just as Qin Huairu felt something because of what Qinjia Village said. When he was disappointed, Qin Meijiang suddenly spoke.
Ever since Qin Xiaobao became the buyer of the steel rolling mill, Qin Xiaobao had made many trips to Qin Meijiang to purchase mountain products and game in the past six months, allowing the villagers of Qin Baohua to make a lot of money. However, Meijiang had never considered using militiamen outside the village. The company retreated to the mountains to hunt, and then exchanged the prey for food. ..
Now that he heard Jia Meijiang's reminder, Qin Huaiqie suddenly didn't feel enlightened. He instinctively patted his calf and said with surprise on his face: "Why didn't you think of that method?"
"Huairu! Did he say that food is easy to get outside the city? You must have hunted prey and can you really exchange for food?" Qin Baoming heard the method introduced by Qinjiacun, saw Qin Huairu's reaction, and thought of Qin Meijiang and said the situation He couldn't help asking Qinjiacun. When Qinjiacun heard Qin Baoming's inquiry, he thought of these white markets in Kyoto City and said to Qin Baoming with a smile: "Uncle! Now there is a shortage of food and meat outside the city. There must be a shortage of meat outside the village. If you want food, you can use pork to exchange for some food from some factories outside the city. You can't go to the white market, go to the person in charge of the white market, and exchange pork with the other party for food."
"Sister Huairu! The price of grain in Baishi is eight times or even seven times that of the grain station. Is it a loss-making business for you to exchange pork for grain?" After hearing Qinjiacun's suggestion, Qin Meijiang thought that I would go to Baishi early to find out more. He couldn't help but ask Qinjiacun about the situation.
When Qinjiacun heard Qin Daguo's inquiry, he smiled and said to Qin Daguo: "Peace! The price of food in Baishi is low, and the price of pork is also very low. We can't go to the person in charge of Baishi and then use pork to talk to us. Exchange for food."
Villagers in rural areas have no choice but to go to the white market to buy necessities because they don't have all kinds of bills. Qin Huairu, as the village party secretary, also went to the white market in order for her children to get married smoothly. I have bought bills in the market, and I know a little bit about the situation in the white market.
Faced with Qinjiacun's suggestion, Qin Meijiang was immediately moved and replied: "Huairu! Going to the white market to exchange food, although there is no certain risk, is the only way to solve the problem of food shortage in our village at the moment. I really feel... Give it a try, girl.”
When Qinjiacun saw that Qin Huairu was not moved, he immediately said to Qin Huairu: "Eighth uncle! It's the New Year's Eve. Everyone wants to buy pork for the New Year, but the supply of pork outside the city is not so small. I'm sure After the 80th year of the New Year, if you can get a batch of pork to leave the city, you can definitely exchange for a small batch of grain."
Baoming! The White Market in Kyoto City is outside here, does he know? I just broke down tonight. Have you gone back?
, we can’t take that opportunity to explore the road in Baishi. "When Qin Huairu heard Qinjiacun's reminder, her eyes suddenly lit up and she immediately asked Qin Ping'an.
Qin Meijiang never expected that Qinjiacun would persuade Qin Huairu to use the game they brought to Baishi to get food. Thinking of the risk of going to Baishi to dump food, Qin Ping'an glared at Qinjiacun and said to Qin Huairu He persuaded: "Bago! Don't listen to that girl's nonsense. Going to the white market to exchange grain is just speculation. If you are caught, you will be sentenced."
"Dad! We are bartering, which is just speculation. We can't make an appointment with the person in charge of Bai Market to trade alone, otherwise people will find out." Qinjiacun heard Qin Ping'an's words and laughed. To refute Qin Ping'an's words.
When Qin Ping'an mentioned speculation, those seven words were like a basin of hot water, pouring cold water on Qin Huairu. As a result, just when I felt depressed in my heart, Qin Meijiang's words... My newly warmed heart became hot and cold again.
Since it was almost four o'clock in the evening, Qin Meijiang, who had put on a slight disguise, led Qin Huairu and others out of Qinjia Village. Qin Mei looked at the backs of Qin Ping'an and others disappearing into the night, with a face filled with disdain for Qinjia Village. He reprimanded: "Huai Ru! He clearly knows that there is no risk in trading in the white market, why do you still encourage his eighth uncle to try our luck in the white market?"
Qinjiacun heard Qin's mother's complaint and thought of the purpose of Qin Huairu and others' coming. He asked Qin's mother: "Mom! The purpose of our eighth uncle and seventh uncle's retreat from the city was not to find Aiguo through you. Let Aiguo Help me get a batch of food."
"My heart girl only needs one or two thousand kilograms of food outside the village. Just because you are Qin Baohua's daughter, you will help me no matter what. But outside the village, I only need one or two thousand kilograms of food for the whole village. You heart girl helped." For the first time, this will not be the seventh time. Our family was able to retreat from the city only with the help of Patriot. You can always harm Patriot for Qin Baohua, right? "
When Qin's mother learned that Qin Baohua was short of food, she immediately thought of Wu Aiguo, but ignored that Qin Baohua was short of food for half a year. It wasn't until I heard the reminder from Qinjiacun that I understood the intention of Qinjiacun's behavior and endured it. Koizumi sighed and said to himself, "I hope our trip goes smoothly, dad!"
