Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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Lu Zhi was not happy about the meal, so he went with Yao Yue happily, and said on the way: "The slacker in the room refuses to walk across the playground, so he wants someone to send him off, he's so fat .”

"Maybe they are doing an important experiment." Yao Yue said softly.

"I'm doing important experiments and talking to us so much. Put more oil and more meat..." She imitated Wei Zhenxue's voice, and said flatly: "I don't know if there is oil and meat in poor places."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's embarrassing for people to hear it." Yao Yue gave Lu Zhi a hand.

"Originally." Lu Zhi said pickily: "There are troublemakers out of the poor mountains and rivers. You can tell what Xibao Town is like by looking at that person. Thinking about it, you will be angry. If you don't have much meat or oil, you won't open the door. Well, I'll stick meat on his face later, by the way, did he give the meat ticket just now?"

Yao Yue also looked at it quickly, her face turned pale, and said, "There is only one food stamp, and there is still 40 cents."

"You still want to eat meat without being given a meat ticket?" Lu Zhi burst out laughing, "Give him a pot of hot water, and let him cook the meat himself."

Yao Yue couldn't help but slapped her, and said angrily, "You're still laughing, what should we do now? Go back and ask for meat tickets?"

"Never mind him, or let's take the money back, forty cents is enough for the fare." Lu Zhi smiled,

"It depends on your future, and the enamel jar is also for you."

"No, I don't use other people's tricks."

"You still used my lunch box to cook food yesterday."

Lu Zhi argued, "I took it wrong."

"I also took it wrong last week?"

"Who made our lunch boxes look alike?"

"Mine is red, yours is yellow, how do you look like it?"

"There is a fat baby on it, oh, you said that when we have children, will we all have the same fat baby?"

"Crazy, I won't talk to you anymore." Yao Yuejiao pushed Lu Zhi away angrily, asked another student, and found the cafeteria of Xibao Middle School.

Before entering the courtyard, he could smell the strong aroma, Lu Zhi wrinkled his nose and said in surprise, "It seems to smell like meat."

"The nose is really good." Yao Yue praised.

Lu Zhi chuckled, put his arms around Yao Yue's shoulders, and said, "Don't be jealous of me, you can be a hunting dog with a bad nose, as long as you work hard and be brave."

Yao Yue admired: "You are amazing, I won't talk to you anymore."

"I won't talk about it, but the smell of meat is really strong. Hey, we haven't eaten yet, why don't we just eat here?" Lu Zhi's saliva was profusely secreting. College students are subsidized at school, which usually consists of staple food coupons and cash. It can be said that these students have served the country since they entered college. However, student subsidies usually have no or very little meat coupons, and student cafeterias often only Knowing how to cook one or two kinds of meat dishes, even a girl can't avoid meat.

Yao Yue smiled: "A little bit of meat will seduce you, you didn't waste your good nose.

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"You have to call me a dog to be happy. That's fine. If you invite me to dinner, I'll be happy to be a dog."

"Who has the money to treat you to dinner, eat so much." Yao Yue pouted, and said again: "Did you bring the meat ticket?"

"Who goes out with meat tickets?"

"Then you still want to eat meat."

"It's good to eat with the smell of meat." Lu Zhi licked his lips: "Hurry up, don't miss the meal."

In the cafeteria, there was an endless stream of students eating.

Yao Yue walked to the front, put down Wei Zhenxue's enamel jar at the window in front of the brick-roofed house, and said, "I'll cook for Old Wei in the laboratory."

"Oh, there is a change today? What do you want?" The chef inside is still the former chef of West Fort Middle School, but he has become fatter and the oil on his face is more shiny.

Yao Yue put forty cents and a food stamp on the wooden window sill, and said, "I don't know, he gave me these, and then put more oil and more meat."

"Let me see, one catty of food stamps. Let's eat noodles. How about the simmered noodles? Today, there is stewed meat, 40 cents, and two more pieces of stewed meat." The chef said, and put it in the enamel jar. I sandwiched a large lump of noodles, poured thick meat dumplings on it, and finally put two palm-sized pieces of stewed meat on top, and shouted: "The meat dumplings noodles with stewed meat are more oily and meaty."

Lu Zhi was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped, and he asked, "Don't you want meat tickets? How much can you buy for 40 cents?"

In 1982, forty cents was actually quite a lot. The salary of an ordinary worker was about 40 yuan, and the cash income of an ordinary farmer’s family was perhaps only 200 yuan. Forty cents are all used to buy meat, or if it is used to buy noodles, it is much more than what is in the bowl.

But in restaurants or cafeterias, that's obviously not the case. A catty of steamed buns is considered dry noodles, usually only four taels, and the rest is profit, half of the cooked meat itself will be given away, and restaurants will charge more. Going to a small restaurant near the school to eat would cost one or two yuan for the two of us, and the meat we ate was not as much as what Lu Zhi had seen. The most common situation is that three people want two vegetarian dishes and one half-meat dish with diced meat, and then eat one person's living expenses for a week.

Generally speaking, this is an era when prices are very low and people's incomes are lower.

Maintaining food and clothing is already the biggest pursuit of ordinary people. The hope of eating and drinking well can only be fulfilled by a few people. Because of this, it is so enviable to study and become an official. Although not every official has the opportunity and courage to be corrupt, almost every civil servant has the opportunity and requirement to eat and drink. In terms of life and enjoyment , which has reached the upper standard.

But in the eyes of Lu Zhi, who is studying and has not yet become an official, forty cents is not only reasonable, but also frighteningly cheap, and more importantly, no meat tickets!

Meat tickets are much more useful than money.

Otherwise, how many people would rather buy less other things than buy some meat first.

But in a normal market, if you don’t have meat tickets and you have money, you can’t buy meat. Even the black market cannot guarantee a 24-hour supply of clean meat. Pork that died of illness, sow pork, and other pork that the meat joint factory does not accept is the main force of the black market supply. Occasionally, some good meat has to be snatched at three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, and the price is even more expensive.

The chef enjoyed Lu Zhi's surprise very much. He laughed and said, "Amazing, isn't it? What we eat is the special meat from the meat joint factory, with a 30% discount, no meat tickets, students and teachers can handle it."

"Students and teachers of West Fort Middle School can only buy it?"

"Of course, if you come from other places, you still have to give meat tickets. However, the price is still 30% off, and there are people in the town who come to our cafeteria to buy meat." The chef stared at Lu Zhi, trying to earn some meat tickets from her.

The commissioning of the Westjet factory has greatly increased Yang Rui's voice in the Westburg meat joint factory. In fact, his uncle Duan Hua is also famous in the factory. In addition, there are many children of West Fort Meat Factory in Hongrui's class. Yang Rui, through the labor union of West Fort Meat Factory, gave WestJet a batch of cheap meat, and then sold it to West Fort Middle School. Because the WestJet factory is a joint venture, Yang Rui paid a symbolic $10 per month, which saved a lot of money.

With the $20,000 in cash he got from Zeneca, this usage can last for more than a hundred years.

However, Yang Rui still needs meat tickets. On the one hand, he wants to subsidize his family. Meat tickets are more convenient than meat. On the other hand, other members of the Ruixue group have similar needs.

This is also the benefit of Yang Rui's continuous sharing.

Ordinary students in Xibao Middle School can save meat tickets, and students in the Ruixue group get different kinds of rewards through scholarships and other means.

The current Ruixue Group is still making money, and the investment in large-scale fixed assets has gradually decreased. On the premise that Shi Gui will continue to return profits, Yang Rui is more willing to spend it.

Given the current economic situation in China, spending money on food is the most attractive thing.

For the same reason, Lu Zhi was very dissatisfied. She stared at the large pieces of meat in the kitchen pot, turned her head and swallowed, and then argued: "We are guests invited by the laboratory of Xibao Middle School. Nobody told us to bring tickets, what now?"

"Invited from the laboratory? Old Wei or Yang Rui?" The chef stayed in his one-acre three-point land every day, but he was very clear about the affairs of the school.

Lu Zhi's momentum was a bit weak, she thought it would be more useful to raise the old Wei's flag, but she still said obediently: "Yang Rui."

"Yang Rui invited you here? What are you doing?"

"Do an experiment. We are students of Hedong University." Lu Zhi cleverly took out his student ID. If you go out these days, you can't get along without an ID card.

The chef looked at it, nodded, and said, "What do you want to eat? Two cents for noodles, and two cents for a piece of meat."

"Didn't I just give Lao Wei two slices?"

"That's why it's called oily and meaty."

"Can't you give us more?"

"Did Yang Rui invite you here?"

"real. "

"Okay, just this time, two slices of stewed meat, one catty of noodles." The chef scooped them into a large porcelain bowl, and said, "For those washed in well water, pay 80 cents, and two catties of food stamps."

Lu Zhi took the money out of his pocket with a bit of heartache.

This meal is certainly a good deal, but four cents a meal is not cheap. If Dun Dun is like this, ordinary workers cannot support their families.

However, Wei Zhenxue is a special case. His wife and children work in Pingjiang, while he was demoted from the Academy of Coal Sciences to the Institute of Coal Sciences, but his salary is not low, and he can get 56 yuan a month. He gave 30 yuan to his wife and kept 26 yuan for himself. He went to Xibao Middle School as an experimental assistant, and Yang Rui gave him another subsidy.

Of course, one of the prerequisites for doing this is that you don't want meat tickets.

Yao Yue handed over a food stamp and eight cents from the back, and said, "For the sake of your serious mediation, I invite you to take care of me."

"I told you, don't you need a treat?"

"You have walked so far with me, I have to treat you."

"You said it? I'm not polite."

"Um."

Lu Zhi took Yao Yue's money and food stamps and gave them to the chef. Each of them got a bowl of saozi noodles filled with thick slices of meat, and found a seat to sit down.

After taking only one mouthful of noodles, Lu Zhi sighed deeply, and said, "There is such a cafeteria, and the laboratory is empty, so I would like to come too. You are lucky, classmate."

"I'm here to write a thesis." After all, Yao Yue's eating speed is not slow at all.

Lu Zhi couldn't care less about talking anymore, and it took a long time before she raised her head and said excitedly, "Wow!"