Baiyue Cave Master

Wang Yuanchao himself would not eat the lean meat of wild boars, and it would be a waste to leave it there, so it would be better to recycle it and sell it instead of leaving it in a static space taking up space.

As for how much it can be sold for, a little more or a little less, Wang Yuanchao doesn't care.

After walking out of the family quarters of the machinery factory, Wang Yuanchao asked for directions while walking towards the department store on the black market.

When Wang Yuanchao arrived at the department store, he looked up and saw the big plaque of the First Department Store.

The black market department store is a five-story building, which stands out among the surrounding one- or two-story buildings.

Almost all the items needed for daily life are included here: enamel pots, thermoses, washbasins, cloth, bicycles, radios, pastries, malted milk, basically everything you can think of is here.

Wang Yuanchao first strolled around the first two floors of the department store, and then came to the nutritional product counter on the third floor. There were only a few items on the counter, such as milk powder, protein powder, oatmeal, malted milk, condensed milk, and the quantities were limited.

Wang Yuanchao's eyes lit up when he saw the malted milk that was all the rage in the 80s in his previous life. When Wang Yuanchao was in school in his previous life, he often heard his classmates bragging about this thing. At that time, Wang Yuanchao was really greedy for it and often pestered his parents and grandparents to buy it for him.

Unfortunately, my family was poor at that time and my family members were reluctant to buy it, so I couldn’t drink it at all.

By the time I was able to buy it and drink it, malted milk had already exploded.

This thing is a beverage made from malt and condensed milk. It is high in sugar and calories. Long-term consumption will increase obesity and other health problems.

However, in Wang Yuanchao's memory, this thing was defined as a high-end nutritional product in this era, and it was only popular in Shanghai.

This thing is sold in Shanghai and other places except department stores. Supply and marketing cooperatives don’t sell it. Most people have never heard of it, so I asked:

"Hello, comrade. May I ask if I need a ticket for this can of malted milk? How much is it?"

The salesperson was sitting on a chair knitting a sweater. When customers came, he didn't say a word and didn't even raise his head.

After hearing Wang Yuanchao's voice, the salesperson raised his head slightly, glanced at Wang Yuanchao, and said with a little more enthusiasm:

"Malted milk doesn't require a ticket, 50 yuan a can."

When Wang Yuanchao heard the price, he patted his butt, said nothing, and walked directly downstairs.

The salesperson continued to knit with his head down, muttering "poor."

Although Wang Yuanchao was not short of money, he did not want to be taken advantage of.

The department store in the black market was huge, but unlike in the past, customers were no longer kings. Now customers were grandchildren. Wang Yuanchao didn't want to go to the counter and get into trouble. After a quick look, he was almost done.

Wang Yuanchao took out the national bicycle ticket he bought in Xingcheng, went to the bicycle counter, and flashed it to a young female salesperson sitting at the counter and said:

"Hello, comrade. Give me a Fei Ge manganese steel bicycle."

The salesperson took the bicycle ticket from Wang Yuanchao, looked at it, and said:

"Feige bicycles are 160 yuan."

Wang Yuanchao took out 16 Great Unity banknotes from his pocket, counted them and handed them over. After the salesperson took the money and counted them, he started to write an invoice.

When handing the order to Wang Yuanchao, the salesperson kindly mentioned:

"Comrade, I've written you a receipt. Once you get the car, remember to go to the police station to get the license plate."

Wang Yuanchao gave the salesperson a bright smile.

"Thank you for the reminder, comrade. I'll do it as soon as I get out of the house."

After pushing his bicycle out of the department store, Wang Yuanchao asked for the location of the police station.

I rode my bike to the police station, paid 2 yuan, and had a stamp on my bike.

He put the bamboo basket on his back on the steering wheel of the bicycle and rode the brand new bicycle back to the Red Flag Brigade.

Riding a bicycle, Wang Yuanchao returned very quickly. In less than half an hour, he arrived at the intersection of the main road of Hongqi Brigade and the county highway.

Wang Yuanchao stopped his bicycle, supported himself with one foot on the ground and supported the bicycle with the other foot, and put the remaining wild boar legs, three pounds of peanuts, two pounds of fruit candies, and a wild goat's head into the bamboo basket.

Continue driving towards the educated youth point of the Red Flag Brigade.

As a result, as soon as Wang Yuanchao arrived at the entrance of the Red Flag Brigade, a large group of children began to rush over and shout:

"Bicycle, Wang Zhiqing came back on a bicycle."

"Wang Zhiqing, Wang Zhiqing, I want to ride a bicycle. Can you take me for a ride?"

"Big brother, I want to ride a bicycle. Woo woo woo ~ I want to ride a bicycle."

Wang Yuanchao was instantly surrounded by the kids from the Red Flag Brigade. He couldn't move, couldn't hit them, and couldn't scold them.

Wang Yuanchao still underestimated the power of a bicycle in this era.

This is not riding a bicycle, this is riding on a moving house.

As soon as this bicycle returned to the village, Wang Yuanchao instantly became the most handsome guy in the entire Red Flag Brigade.

In the entire Hongqi Brigade, only Secretary Zeng’s family had a bicycle. It was a bicycle awarded to Secretary Zeng by the commune after the Hongqi Brigade was rated as an advanced brigade for many consecutive years.

Secretary Zeng treated his bicycle like a family heirloom and never lent it out.

Wang Yuanchao had no choice but to speak to the children:

"Okay, okay, take the bicycle. Come on, everyone give way to the big brother first, and we will go one by one."

After saying this, Wang Yuanchao propped himself up on the ground, bent over, and began to hold the baby next to him and put it on the crossbar of the bicycle.

Two were placed on the horizontal bar and one on the back seat, and then Wang Yuanchao asked the children to make way for Wang Zhiqing to ride over.

Wang Yuanchao was riding in the front, and a bunch of little kids were running behind the bike.

The distance from the entrance of the village to the youth cadre station was less than 2000 meters. After Wang Yuanchao rode there,

After arriving at the educated youth point, Wang Yuanchao put the three children down from the car.

He did not stop at the entrance of the educated youth center, nor did he pay attention to the group of little kids behind him. Instead, he rode his bicycle directly to the yard of his house and shouted loudly:

"Is Comrade Hu here? Is Comrade Hu here? Comrade Hu Zhengwu, is he here?"

"Yes, yes, Wang Zhiqing, I'll be right out."

As soon as the voice fell, Hu Zhengwu trotted over. As soon as he stood firm, he saw the brand new bicycle under Wang Yuanchao. He looked envious but did not say anything.

Wang Yuanchao was too lazy to explain and just said with a smile:

"Comrade Hu, I have accomplished my mission. I happened to meet a fellow villager selling meat in the city.

I bought a wild boar leg and a wild goat head that were left over from the villagers.

Can you please check if this meat is enough for the banquet tomorrow?"

After saying that, Wang Yuanchao took out wild boar legs and sheep heads from the bamboo basket and handed them to Hu Zhengwu.

"Hiss, this pig leg and pig shoulder probably weigh more than 10 pounds of meat, plus this sheep's head,

Enough, enough, there is too much meat, Wang Zhiqing, there is more meat than can be used up for the banquet, and you can take the remaining meat back and continue to eat it.”

Wang Yuanchao did not insist and said with a smile:

"Comrade Hu, I bought the materials for you anyway, you can handle the rest.

Since we have decided to hold a banquet, let's just do it in a grand way so that everyone can have a good meal together."

"Okay, I'll send the pork leg and sheep's head back to my wife to pickle. Tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, Wang Zhiqing, remember to come and put up the beams."

"Okay, thank you for your help, Comrade Hu. You go ahead and I'll take the kids for a ride on the bike."

"Okay, Wang Zhiqing, you go ahead and get busy first."