The big pot rice in the cafeteria is the same dish. Every morning, there are pickled porridge and staple foods. At noon, there are two types of staple foods. I don’t know it at night. Xu Xiangyang has never eaten it.

But in this way, it is not comparable to ordinary factories. Of course, food factories and slaughterhouses may be better, after all, they are all next to meat.

Qian Wenqing smiled when he heard his words, "Xiangqian, our food is already pretty good, and there is also tofu. This thing is generally not available, which means that our cafeteria can make it ourselves."

This is true. The grain supply from the Grain Bureau has always been the best. Moreover, if you can make tofu in the canteen, you don’t need to supply so you can specially provide soy products.

Everyone can also supplement some nutrition and save other resources.

They save a batch of tofu, and other factories can supply it.

Li Xiangqian nodded in agreement, but he still tasted boring. He was hungry just now, and everything he ate was delicious, but now he is not hungry, but he is starting to pick on.

"Oh, I have to talk to my milk when I go back tonight. I have to make dumplings when it's almost the end of the month!"

These words made the table envious, but no one said anything.

Qian Wenqing curled his lips and said with some gaze: "There are five workers in the eighth floor of your family. They have more salary per month and many tickets. Do you eat whatever you don't want to eat?"

At this time, a person's salary can support five people and there is still a surplus.

Then the five people in the family are all workers, which means they are rich!

Xu Xiangyang was quite surprised, and he didn't expect there were so many workers in their family.

It’s hard to find a job at this time. It’s good to have two jobs in the family, and there are still five!

Li Xiangqian had no intention of showing off and smiled and said, "Oh, what's the use? At most, I can't be hungry. Now I can't buy side food, and I can't supplement my nutrition even if I have a salary."

When others heard this, they nodded in agreement. Indeed, even if there were ten workers in the family, they would not be able to buy good things.

The second day of each month is the supply date. Every household is queuing up to buy side dishes, but they can’t buy them.

There is only so much supply every month. You can buy it first. This month you can’t buy it is in vain.

After all, we are all waiting for No. 2. If No. 3 goes, there will be nothing left.

Xu Xiangyang, who was standing by, couldn't help but think of the black market every weekend. No wonder there were so many people, and he didn't buy side food in his relationship.

Yes, although the black market price is higher, you have to eat something good in a month.

You can't just wait until you can't buy it?

After dinner, Xu Xiangyang returned to the lounge, and everyone else in the room was there.

Qian Wenqing pulled him and talked, and as he talked about the nearby textile factory.

"There are really many lesbians there! If you have a friendship next month, will you go?" He looked at Xu Xiangyang with a sneering look. The meaning was obvious, and he wanted to go.

Xu Xiangyang understood what he meant, just to attract someone to accompany him.

But he doesn't have the intention. How can he think about those things when his work is not stable?

Young people don’t know how to make ambition!

"If you don't go, you can go by yourself." He refused. Isn't it good to go to the black market to make some money? Why do you have to go to the friendship?

Isn't the money good?

Qian Wenqing didn't expect that he would refuse. After thinking about it, he felt that Xu Xiangyang might be shy, so he stopped insisting.

Xu Xiangyang:...

What is shyness? Can it be eaten as a meal?

After work, he still returned home to tidy up his space. Although he had a small savings of more than 400 yuan, this could not stop him!

After a while, I will no longer go to the black market, so making money as soon as possible is the king.

When he thought of buying his own house in the future, he was full of motivation!

Just do it!

He sorted out his things until after nine o'clock in the evening. Xu Xiangyang came out and took a look at the time, then entered the space to go to bed.

It was very cold outside, with air leaking everywhere in the house and frost in some places.

Moreover, he doesn't usually grow a stove, so there is no difference between inside and outside the house.

Fortunately, no one came to his house, otherwise he would have to wonder why he didn't freeze to death.

In fact, Xu Xiangyang bought coal, but in order to save money, he burned it once a day, mainly for nearby neighbors to see it.

I went home to have a child once at night because I was afraid that others would be curious about why I didn’t freeze him to death when I went to bed.

A few days later, it was time to pay the salary at the end of the month.

Xu Xiangyang received his salary for the first time except for the one he was fired.

Thirty-eight yuan and five yuan, and there are twenty-six kilograms of food coupons, and the other coupons are gone.

After all, he is not a urban household registration, and some supply does not have his share at all.

But he doesn't lack these things, just give food coupons.

After all, I have to bring things to my house in the future, and these are good excuses.

I brought some coarse grains back in one month, which was enough for the couple to eat.

Xu Xiangyang's food coupon contains ten kilograms of fine grain, as well as beans and coarse grains.

These fine grains can be replaced with coarse grains, and can be exchanged for more.

Now corn flour costs five cents per pound and white flour costs two cents. This gap can be seen.

One or two pounds is not much, ten pounds can be exchanged for forty pounds of corn flour!

But he doesn't need to change it, he just needs an excuse.

Seeing that spring was about to begin, Xu Xiangyang felt that he had to go back.

After a while, the weather becomes warmer and you have to farm in the countryside.

The couple had to work, so they would probably eat more.

This time I went back to bring some food, and I also wanted them not to care about saving food. What should I do if my body can't bear it?

"Comrade Xu, there will be a small party tomorrow. Will you go?" Qian Wenqing took the opportunity to pull him aside and talk.

Xu Xiangyang remembered the friendship he mentioned before, and refused without thinking.

"I won't go anymore. I really don't want to find a partner. I'm still young." He waved his hand quickly and said that he would never go.

Qian Wenqing was a little helpless, "What, that's gone."

The lesbians who went to the last time they had a friendship look bad, and Qian Wenqing also felt regretful of going there.

But what can I do if I have already gone? It seems that Xu Xiangyang is right not to go, it is simply tormenting.

Xu Xiangyang was a little curious when he heard this, "Then what party were you talking about?"

Qian Wenqing said thiefly: "It's similar to the black market. Isn't the salary paid at the end of the month? Every month, other factories have defective products that have benefits, etc., and they will come to buy and sell. But I don't know how to bring them to ordinary people, because they really do."

After saying that, he looked around, afraid that someone would hear it.

Xu Xiangyang thought to himself, when will he be true?

But it's really a praising person, it's pretty good.

"Well, okay, then you can make an appointment to meet at that time?" He nodded and agreed.

After all, this kind of thing is also a good thing, and I never bought anything in the black market last time.

This time, if you encounter such internal transactions, don’t let it go.
Chapter completed!