Chapter 331

Out of Professor Wang Yong's lab, Yang Rui is still in a trance.

Although he knew his strength was very strong, he was a little excited when he was poached by a professor.

This is different from Tang's fighting for him on that day. At that time, Yang Rui was still a wild research dog with no owner. It didn't cost to lead him away, and we didn't have to pay for it.

Now it's not the same. Yang Rui is a research dog in Tang central laboratory, and he has published papers in the name of Tang central laboratory, which is equivalent to winning all kinds of dog competitions.

If Wang Yong wants to win over him, he not only has to provide him with experimental conditions similar to those of Tang's centralized laboratory, but also has to pay the cost of poaching. It's equivalent to buying a famous dog with a brand from a pet store, which naturally leads to a sharp rise in his value.

In fact, under the current conditions, the cost of digging a research dog with a name plate may be more than training an ordinary research migrant worker.

Although Yang Rui didn't mean to leave Tang central laboratory, it didn't prevent him from returning home. He said to himself: This shows that we still have some competitive advantages in the field of scientific research!

When you think about the students from Peking University at this time and the many industry giants that will be born in the future, Yang Rui is very excited and even more energetic when he goes out on his bicycle.

28 The handsome shape of the bar with the windbreaker brings Yang Rui a lot of return. Until he enters the Dongdan vegetable market, all his demeanor is blown away by the crowd.

Dongdan vegetable market is located in the northwest of Dongdan intersection of East Chang'an Street, with the main door facing south. On the arc-shaped building, the English names of Dongdan vegetable market and "East market" can be clearly seen.

The food market is L-shaped. It looks like a European and American railway station with high columns. The space is huge, the lighting is good, and there are wide sidewalks between the counters. It can be said that it is the highest grade "shopping center" in Beijing at this time.

However, no matter how good the structure, no matter how large the space, in the face of a large number of Chinese people, is still inadequate.

When Yang Rui was saving his bicycle, he already felt the full malice of the bicycle shed.

30 Young people who have lived in the years to come may have only heard of the difficulty of parking, and may have fantasized that it is not difficult to park a bicycle. After all, the size of a bicycle is very small. However, in China, any crowded place is not simple.

Think carefully about the railway station during the Spring Festival transportation 30 years later, or the subway or bus when going to and from work. If everyone in such a crowded railway station, everyone in the subway and bus, rides a bicycle and stops outside, what will the result be.

At the moment, there are thousands of bicycles standing in line outside the Dongdan vegetable market. The number is so large that you can't see the edge at a glance.

Moreover, these cars almost all have similar or the same shape, so that there must be obvious marks in the shed, so as not to be unable to find the car.

Yang Rui had to go deep into the shed for a long time before he grabbed the parking space while one person left.

Entering the market, the flow of people is even more suffocating, like a crowded auto show or animation show, but most of the flavor floating in the air comes from fresh meat and water, rather than fresh meat pickled by cosmetics.

"Give me a piece of pork, pork, and a little fatter." After a long line, Yang Rui arrived at the meat counter.

This evening, he is going to entertain the old students of Xibao middle school, which is also a regular meeting of Ruixue group. However, compared with the small towns in Hedong Province, the management of bills in Beijing is more strict. Yang Rui also spent a lot of effort to get a batch of meat tickets, which allows him to buy meat tickets at will in the market instead of buying some black market meat which is being sold in a limited way as usual.

The price of black market meat is two or three times higher than that of meat ticket. Most of them are slaughtered by pigs, cattle and sheep secretly raised by farmers around. They are sold in some conventional markets, such as the surrounding suburbs, and the time is usually not fixed.

In contrast, the supply of vegetables in the city is much more stable, only very few per capita.

The man who sells meat glances at Yang Rui, raises his knife and says, "there is no pork and fat. Everyone wants fat. If you have fat, how can others buy it?"

"Then cut this meat for me." Yang Rui pointed to a fatter one and said.

"It can only be cut horizontally, not vertically."

"Well, how can there be such a rule?"

"You know what's good, others don't? OK, let you choose. How can I sell the rest. Do you want to buy it or not? "

For the same reason, Yang Rui has no choice.

The difference between good meat and meat is one price. As a result, Yang Rui has no intention to argue and simply says, "give me the whole piece."

"This one is ten jin." The butcher took another look at Yang Rui."I'll take them all." Yang Rui thought, big deal, the rest of the refrigerator.

"Tickets. Money. " The butcher didn't weigh himself. He waited for Yang Rui to pick up something. An ordinary person only issues one or two catties of meat tickets a month. Although there are some people who save to buy ten catties of meat, there are few young people.

Yang Rui doesn't care any more. He takes out his pocket twice. In the suspicious eyes of the people nearby, he takes out his wallet, finds out the meat ticket and throws it on the case.

The butcher's cheek took two puffs, and silently threw the meat to another person beside him. The latter, with one hand lifting the scale and the other hand rubbing the weight, said: "ten jin, eight Liang, nine yuan and five Mao."

Yang Rui counted ten yuan and 11 Jin of meat tickets, took the change, and squeezed out the crowd. He was already sweating and had no desire to shop.

After a two minute break, Yang Rui reluctantly rejoins a new team, and then listens to the frequent quarrels next to him as a play to kill time.

Like the later vegetable market, the good thing that all vegetable dealers are waiting for consumers to come to the market did not exist in 1984. As a matter of fact, these restaurant employees who have registered permanent residence in Beijing and are officially working in the state treat their customers with a dedication attitude. Therefore, when customers can't understand their dedication, they often make quarrels in anger.

Customers who buy vegetables are also used to quarreling. The so-called crying child has milk to drink. If you don't make noise, you will take whatever they give you. The hard-earned money and saved tickets will be wasted. Only if you can make noise can you manage a rich meal with a small income,

Yang Rui usually doesn't cook, and even less comes to the market. He can only follow the crowd.

It took another half an hour to buy hairtail and large yellow croaker, and Yang Rui was finally satisfied.

80 In China in the 1980s, most of the seafood on the market was wild, and wild hairtail is not uncommon in the future. Moreover, in terms of price, hairtail in the 1980s is not cheap. But big yellow croaker is very outstanding.

By the end of the 1990s, wild Pseudosciaena crocea was rare in China. 30 years later, cage cultured Pseudosciaena crocea could be sold as wild ones. Even so, there were few two Jin Pseudosciaena crocea, and more than three Jin Pseudosciaena crocea had to be sold for 3000 yuan per Jin. With 10000 yuan for a single Pseudosciaena crocea, the leaders could easily hold a banquet of 100000 yuan.

In the Dongdan vegetable market in 1984, large yellow croaker weighing one or two Jin can be seen everywhere, and occasionally fresh yellow croaker weighing four Jin can be seen.

Of course, such a good fish, market staff will spend a few cents on their own, take home to eat, it doesn't matter, also can't buy.

However, Yang Rui thinks that two or three jin of wild large yellow croaker is very good, but he does not have a strong pursuit of "big" fish.

He bought four fish at a time, only to feel that he didn't waste his time waiting in line.

"The end of the frozen chicken, the end of the frozen chicken!" The staff roared at a long winding line.

The team, which was still in order, was in chaos.

A woman came up and asked, "is there any frozen chicken tomorrow?"

"It's sold out this week. Come and line up early next week."

"Why not?" A woman's voice is wrong all of a sudden.

"No, no!" The staff set their hands. Different from pork and so on, frozen chicken does not need a meat ticket, but it is also a ration supply. There are long lines in line every day.

This is the only preferential treatment in the capital. People from other places just want to queue up, but there is no place for them to queue up.

Half, one or two catties of pork per person per month is not enough. Frozen chicken is a good protein supplement for many people, but it's not easy to buy one.

The expression of the woman who came forward changed quickly. In a few seconds, she changed from angry to worried, then sad.

Then, she silently lowered her head, wiped her eyes, and squeezed the bag tightly.

All of a sudden there was a quiet.

Everyone in the market knows what's going on, and most of them have even experienced it. No meat ticket, no frozen chicken, it means that the family children have no meat to eat, perhaps not just this week, last week, last week may not line up, as for next week, next week whether can line up, no one can say.

Yang Rui looked down at his bag. Suddenly he felt something. He pulled out a large piece of pork. He borrowed the knife from the vegetable market and handed it to the woman who hung his head. He said, "if you don't dislike it, I've bought more meat today. You don't have to give me the meat ticket. I'll spare some for you..."

The woman was shocked and shook her head, He said: "no, it's not easy for anyone. Little brother, you can take it back by yourself. You can't finish eating such good meat. You can refine some meat oil. It's very delicious. Your family are waiting for you...""There are only two people in my family. They were prepared to eat slowly in the refrigerator. I'll give them to you first." Yang Rui said sincerely: "you see what I buy, two people can't eat, I just see this meat is good, people don't want to cut it to me, I buy it all."

Hearing that he had a refrigerator at home, the woman hesitated, took money out of her pocket and asked, "do you really want to keep the refrigerator?"

"Really."

The woman hesitated for a moment again and said, "I don't have any meat tickets. In this way, I'll write you my work unit and telephone number. I'll give you a replacement ticket next month. It must be like this. Wait a moment."

She found a note, wrote the unit and phone number to Yang Rui, and then weighed the weight of the meat on the butcher's stand, all written on the paper. After thanking Yang Rui again and again, she left happily.

During the whole process, the restaurant staff with a bad attitude were extremely cooperative. When Yang Rui was about to leave, the butcher whispered, "if you get scolded by your wife, come to me. I'll help you stay in the water."

Yang Rui thanks with a smile, because the queue and some boring mood is much better.

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