In 1964, Xu Damao earned 4.19 million by selling pork.
20,000 industrial bonds were exchanged for 70,000 cash.
For the entire year of 1965, Xu Damao no longer gave out pork. He only sold the industrial coupons in his hands.
More than 30,000 industrial bonds were exchanged for more than 60,000 yuan in cash from the workers.
In 1966, they also didn't sell pork.
Xu Damao knew that it would be chaotic outside soon. It was safest to hide at home at this time.
In the space.
More than 2,000 half-catty bottles of Maotai were neatly placed.
In 1964 and 1965, there was no need for a ticket to buy wine.
Therefore, Xu Damao used the recommendation letter from Deputy Factory Manager Li to buy Moutai every month.
He had bought half of the Maotai in the capital.
As for buying more, it was impossible. Those wines were all placed in high-priced restaurants.
There was still some left in the interspace. It was a catty of Moutai that he had bought previously.
"This year is a very crucial year.”
Coming out of the space, Xu Damao opened the door and decided to take a walk in the courtyard.
The backyard wasn't big, so they could at most enjoy the shade.
Everyone usually gathered in the front yard.
In the front yard, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui were playing chess. Yi Zhonghai was also watching from the side.
This was a rare leisure time. The factory could only rest for a few days at most every month.
Rest time was especially precious to Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai.
Liu Haizhong's eldest son got married last year, but he ran away the next day.
Yan Bugui's eldest son, Yan Jiecheng, was also getting married and wanted to split up.
In the end, his arrogance was successfully suppressed by Yan Bugui.
"Damao, when are you and Haitang going to do that?”
Yan Bugui asked casually when he saw Xu Damao.
After all, she was her daughter-in-law's younger sister and was considered half a family member.
"We're not in a hurry. It's just a matter of a certificate.”
Xu Damao didn't care at all. It was easy to get married. He just needed to write a recommendation letter from the factory.
The question was whether he should bring Haitang to this courtyard.
"Don't worry about the young people's matters.”
Yi Zhonghai urged Yan Bugui to play chess. Now, the factory was working overtime every day.
The work was getting more and more tiring. With such a short break, how could he have the time to listen to Old Yan's nagging?
At this moment, He Yuzhu returned from the main gate.
He pulled Xu Damao to the side and whispered,""Da Mao, the leader asked me to tell you to be careful recently. I heard that the wind is not right or something.”
"It's okay. I know what's going on.”
Xu Damao wasn't worried. He remembered that Deputy Factory Manager Li would be promoted soon.
When the time came, it would be simple. He would give him some gifts and settle him. Then, he could live a comfortable life again.
"I'm not joking with you. What I said is true. How can I not take it seriously?”
He Yuzhu realized that Xu Damao didn't care and was a little unhappy.
He treated this as important information. Besides, the leader would not lie.
He Yuzhu especially liked to listen to the words of the big leader over the years.
No matter what he said, he felt that it made sense.
"Alright, alright, alright. I understand. Just be your chef in peace.”
Xu Damao couldn't say too much. In short, he had to deal with this guy first.
This guy could speak for half a day if it was simple.
"I won't be for long. I beat up Deputy Factory Manager Li previously, so he'll definitely make things difficult for me.”
Although He Yuzhu said that, he did not take it seriously in his heart.
He was not afraid. It was not easy to fire him. At most, he would work in the workshop.
"Then prepare to stay in the workshop, but it won't be that soon.”
Xu Damao immediately thought of what had happened. It seemed that it had happened.
Deputy Factory Manager Li had found out that he was delivering something to Qin Huiru. After drinking too much, Deputy Factory Manager Li wanted to take advantage of her and was beaten up.
However, as long as it could bring him benefits, Deputy Factory Manager Li usually did not care about these things.
Besides, Qin Huairu stole food from time to time. Xu Damao really could not stand it.
Not satisfied with just some food, she had recently started to ask He Yuzhu to help her steal food.
Xu Damao shook his head and left. He didn't want to bother about this matter.
In the backyard.
Xu Damao had just walked over when he saw the old lady standing at the door.
"Madam, I came out for some fresh air."
Xu Damao casually asked, not expecting the old lady to answer.
Who could stand up to you if you were deaf from time to time?
"Damao, my family doesn't have enough food recently.”
The old lady leaned on her walking stick and sighed.
Those who didn't know the truth would be fooled by her.
"No problem. I'll get you 30 catties of white flour.”
The old lady had been saying this for several months, and Xu Damao was already used to it.
He must be secretly saving up food stamps again. Starting from 1964, all the grain stores in the capital could store food stamps.
If he didn't want to use next month's food stamps, he could save them and they wouldn't expire.
If he kept saving, he would save more and more.
Of course, if he took it out, he could only use it and definitely could not save it back.
Some people could store a few hundred catties of grain in their grain books.
Therefore, it was not a problem for him to take out a few dozen catties of grain.
"Alright, I'll be waiting."
The old lady was still standing on the spot with her walking stick, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Actually, she didn't lack food. She just enjoyed the feeling of being cared for.
As for the food stamps, they could give the children New Year's money.
"Old Madam, what are you doing?"
Liu Haizhong came back and happened to see the old lady chatting with Xu Damao, so he came up to ask.
After all, he was the second uncle. He had to find some sense of existence.
"I can't hear you."
Old Mrs. Han started to play deaf and pretended not to hear anything.
Liu Haizhong didn't know if it was true or not, but there was nothing he could do.
He had already told you that he couldn't hear you. What else could you do?
"Da Mao, let's find an opportunity to have a drink tomorrow.”
Liu Haizhong had been in a bad mood recently and wanted to find someone to chat with.
Everything was fine, but his eldest son suddenly ran over. It really made him lose face.
"Alright, Second Uncle, it's a deal then.”
Xu Damao had nothing to do, let alone living in the backyard.
It was convenient to come and go. Familiarity was better than being strangers.
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