I Had a Home In 1982

  Chapter 366 365. This moon cake has shortcomings (please note that there is a must-see at the end of the chapter)

   Peanut oil, syrup and all kinds of fillings, once they are roasted, they taste so delicious.

  The sweet smell is floating all over the island!

   This is no exaggeration.

  Baking moon cakes is very fast, only waking up the noodles is more time-consuming, but waking up the noodles can wake up more noodles at one time, and then connect the time periods.

  After waking up the dough, knead the dough, wrap the fillings, and use the mold to make the moon cake shape. This is very fast.

   It doesn’t take long for it to come out of the oven, and the oven is full of 400 mooncakes!

   In the afternoon, the cold dish sales team brought moon cakes.

  Wang Yi provided the moon cakes with straw paper and plastic bags. In addition, the printing press in the team could come in handy, and printed some blessing characters on red paper.

  The outer island sells mooncakes according to 'jin', four for one catty, so that one catty can be wrapped with straw paper, four in a stack, and then covered with a square red glossy paper and a bundle of paper ropes, which creates a strong festive atmosphere.

  Wang Yi has made a little improvement here. There is a blessing character on the red paper and then put it in a plastic bag. If it is sold in this way, it will look a little more upscale.

   Mooncakes are sold through two channels, one is the booth of the sales team, and the other is the public restaurant.

  Anyway, the cold dish business is not good now. When the weather is cold, most people will not spend money on cold dishes. Only those who have a good bite will eat some, but they will eat less.

   In this case, mooncakes that have been on sale for a while.

   The business of selling moon cakes needs to be planned. Wang Yi brought four kinds of flavors and a pound of moon cakes to Wang Xianghong, so that he and a few teachers in the office who prepare lessons can taste it.

  Wang Xianghong put down the pipe rod and twisted the moon cake with his tobacco-smoked fingers, with a cheerful smile on his face: "You don't need to try it, right? It's absolutely delicious, and the birthday and several seniors have advertised them."

   says so, should you try it or you should try it.

   He took a bite of Wuren, and Zhu Zhenxue took a bite of bean paste—Wang Yi told him that this was the softest.

   The five kernels of this year's five-kernel mooncakes are exquisite, namely walnut kernels, almond kernels, peanut kernels, melon seeds kernels and sesame kernels, which represent the moral principles of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith.

   Wuren moon cakes are eaten during the Mid-Autumn Festival. The round moon cakes symbolize reunion, and the five kernels express the noble character of the person eating the cake.

   However, there is a shortage of materials now. There are very few five kernels in the five kernel moon cake, and some green and red silk will be put in it to make up the number.

  Wang Yi's Wuren stuffing used here is overbearing. I have been looking for such a shabby Wuren stuffing in 22 years and I can't find it. These are all new five-nut stuffing.

  Walnut kernels, peanut kernels, melon seeds kernels, pumpkin seeds kernels, sesame kernels, almonds, etc. There are no green and red silk, and the raisins are all big. Pumpkin filling is used instead of flour to blend the five kernels, which tastes and tastes very good.

   Wang Xianghong took a bite and nodded.

   Zhu Zhenxue over there is full of praise directly.

   Yang Wenrong smiled happily: "Mr. Wang, it's so delicious, it's even better than the dim sum that Sixth Brother brought me from Shanghai!"

   This is not an exaggeration.

   They have never eaten such soft and delicious mooncakes in their life!

  Wang Xianghong opened it and looked at the stuffing inside, and his eyes widened at a glance: "This stuffing is good, I said why it is so fragrant, um, the more you chew, the more fragrant it is, the raisins in it are really big!"

   "Then let's set the price for one or two cents per pound, which must be cheap!"

  Wang Yi said with a smile: "Department stores and retail outlets, the price of this year's five-nut mooncakes is 1.2 or 1.31 jin. I went to inquire about it..."

   "Ours is much better than theirs!" Wang Xianghong said, "Our ingredients are too real, but it's just a little bit worse."

   Hearing this, Wang Yi was taken aback for a moment: "Wait a minute, we're almost eating the head? You're talking about the taste, right? How good are our mooncakes, I made them especially soft!"

   Now the moon cakes are very hard.

The    cross talk said that a piece of moon cake fell on the road and was run over by passing cars. The moon cake was rolled into the asphalt road, and when the worker used a shovel to pry the moon cake out, he found it was still intact.

   Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, due to the limited production technology and technical level, moon cakes are indeed very hard in this era!

   Now, mooncakes are not sold directly. They are made in food factories first, then put into inventory, distributed uniformly, and then sent to warehouses around the world by freight. The warehouses are counted and stored, and finally sold before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

   After the Mid-Autumn Festival, many places will not sell it.

  It takes time to go through such a process, and it will take three or four months. After three or four months of evaporation of water and drying of the dough, the moon cakes will be even harder.

   In the end, Wang Xianghong said to him seriously: "We can't eat the head, it's too soft."

  Wang Yi exclaimed: "Yes, I made it softer on purpose, it will be delicious when it is soft..."

"If it's soft, it's not enough to eat!" Wang Xianghong interrupted him, "Now the common people eat this moon cake, yes, it's delicious when it's soft, but there are so many people in every household, if you divide the half moon cake per person, it's so soft, isn't that a couple of people? go down?"

"It's not good to eat like this, think about it, the candy is delicious, why do you want to make it hard? No one buys it when it is made soft, buy it back for the children, smash it in the mouth, the candy is gone! "

  Wang Yi was stunned.

   really froze.

  Is it me, am I ill-considered?

   He began to doubt life.

  Wang Xianghong looked at his expression and asked, "What do you mean? Do you have the craft of baking it hard and drying it?"

  Wang Yi smiled bitterly: "It's not delicious to bake hard and dry."

  Wang Xianghong said: "The moon cakes are not delicious? Just smash them in your mouth with a sweet taste! This thing is neither a big steamed bun nor a pancake, so you can't eat it."

   "What are the conditions for eating moon cakes with a big mouth? Cadres and families can't eat like this. If you can eat moon cakes, you have to wait until the social development has entered the stage of primary developed socialism!"

  Wang Yi really can only smile bitterly.

   Zhu Zhenxue said with a smile: "Yes, my family's conditions are considered good, a dual-earner family, but I have always been reluctant to let children eat moon cakes."

   "In the past, let's not talk about before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, my family couldn't afford moon cakes. After the People's Republic of China was founded, I worked and there were children in the family. Then one person in the family could usually divide the quota of two moon cakes."

   "I bought it in advance for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the best child in the family would cut the cake. A piece of moon cake should be cut into four pieces, one for each person, and eat slowly."

Goodnight I put down my pen and said excitedly: "I still remember the old days, when I was a child, I cut moon cakes at home. After cutting, everyone in the family eats it slowly, first slowly bite a layer of skin, and then take a bite of the filling. If you eat it with your mouth in your mouth, you will even lick off the crumbs that fall into your palms!"

   The days of the past were bitter, but if it was in the memory, it would be much sweeter.

  The time gone by is always precious.

  Wang Xianghong took another bite of the moon cake, and said slowly while eating: "You guys are still building a country. The country is sympathetic to the people, and let the people eat a piece of moon cake. Just ask Teacher Zhu, before the founding of the country, ordinary people really couldn't eat moon cakes."

   Zhu Zhenxue said: "Yes, I can't eat it. Let's take Wengzhou as an example. I was a stranger in the Republic of China. Guess how old I was when I ate moon cakes for the first time?"

   "Twenty-three-four, that year you followed my grandparents to Yangcheng." Good night said with a smile.

Zhu Zhenxue also laughed, reached out and nodded at her, and then continued: "Yes, it's twenty-three or four, I went to Yangcheng with my parents, and on the fifteenth of August that year, I ate moon cakes for the first time. "

"Moon cakes were really expensive at that time. I still remember that my father gritted his teeth and bought a seven-star companion moon - why is it called that? It was a box containing eight moon cakes, one of which was very large, and placed next to it. Seven small mooncakes are like seven stars guarding a full moon."

  Wang Yi asked in surprise: "Yo, was there such a mooncake packaging style in the Republic of China?"

   Zhu Zhenxue said: "Yes, yes, there were more mooncake styles then than now, but they were also expensive."

   "At that time, the moon cakes at Tao Tao Ju in Yangcheng were of the highest grade, the most delicious, and the most expensive. Ordinary moon cakes sold for about 1 yuan per box, while Qixing Banyue sold for 3 yuan and 20 cents per box."

   "It's more expensive than it is now." Yang Wenrong sighed subconsciously.

   Zhu Zhenxue said with a smile: "At that time, it was spent in cents, not the current RMB. Convert it and you will know how expensive it is."

   "At that time, the laborers in Yangcheng didn't have a house. They lived in factories or rented a house. How much was the monthly rental fee?"

   He took a bite of the moon cake and made a gesture: "It doesn't cost three yuan, it's equivalent to three boxes of ordinary moon cakes in Tao Tao Ju."

"At that time, there were a small number of labor houses developed by the government in Yangcheng City. The conditions were relatively poor but cheap. The monthly rent for a single room was aniseed, and the monthly rent for a family room was only 4 yuan. Water and electricity fees were included, and no additional charges were charged. "

   "In other words, if you buy a box of the cheapest moon cakes in Tao Tao Ju, you can rent a small single room in a laborer's house for one month; if you buy a box of high-end moon cakes, it will exceed the entire cost of renting a family in a low-rent housing community for one month."

   Having said that, he added: "The Seven Stars with the Moon is not a high-end moon cake. There is also a moon cake called Tao Tao Ke Guan Yue, which is 5 yuan per box. This should be a very high-end moon cake. I have never eaten it."

   Wang Xianghong sighed: "It happened three or more years ago when the little devils hadn't fully invaded China. At that time, life was not easy, but they were able to survive."

   Zhu Zhenxue also sighed: "Alas, three years, fifty years, half a century!"

   "Looking back now, my parents were still so young at the time. My mother worked as a female worker in a textile factory. She first worked for 11 yuan, and then came to 25 yuan. My father worked as a motor repairman in a textile factory, and it was about 50 yuan a month."

   "I remember clearly, I was a teacher at the time, and the two of them couldn't settle accounts. I was the one who managed the accounts at home."

   He leaned on the back of the chair as he spoke, and looked at the flower branches outside the door that were being played with by the autumn wind, his face full of disappointment.

  Time is a magical and scary thing.

  Good Night Seeing that everyone's emotions were infected, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Let's digress the topic, and we have to talk about this moon cake. This moon cake is really delicious. Mine is peanut kernel? It's so fragrant!"

   "It's really delicious." Yang Wenrong licked the sticky bits and pieces at the corner of her mouth, "I'll buy a few more pieces in a few days and put them back in the rice bowl to make rice bowl mooncakes."

  Old people on the outer islands buy moon cakes home and don’t eat them directly. They buy rice buckets a few days in advance and put them at home, cover them with rice or put them on top of the rice.

   A few days later, when the Mid-Autumn Festival arrives, they will take it out and share it with the children.

   This is called rice bowl moon cake.

  It is said that the rice bowl mooncakes are sweeter and more durable.

  Sweetness is not necessarily, but it is true that it is durable:

   These days, the rice barrels are not enlarged rice but rice. The sun-dried rice is stored with its husks. When to eat it and when to hull it.

  Dried rice has a strong water absorption capacity, and the mooncakes will be further dehydrated after being put in, so the mooncakes will be drier and harder!

   Wang Yi asked Wang Xianghong: "How about we make moon cakes and put them in a rice bucket to dehydrate them? It will be hard."

  Wang Xianghong said: "Our moon cakes are made of solid materials, and they taste good, fragrant and sweet. If they can be firmer, it will be the best."

   "How hard is it? It's best if you can't bite in one bite."

   "But you can't put it in a rice bucket, right? It's useless, you have to think of other ways to change the craftsmanship."

  Wang Yi pondered for a while, this craft is really hard to change.

   He probably knew how to make moon cakes as hard as they could.

  He has done his homework and is familiar with the mooncake making process in the early 1980s.

  In the era of planned economy, due to limited production capacity and lack of domestic materials, oil and sugar are all in short supply. It is reluctant to put more than one moon cake. As a result, the moon cake skin has insufficient oil content, and the cake shell tastes very dry and hard to bite.

  Wang Yi can use this trick to make moon cakes, but he has to slowly figure out the proportions, because the recipe given to him by the master does not teach him what proportions can make the moon cake skin dry and hard.

   There is no other way.

  The Mid-Autumn Festival is only a week away, so there is no way to dry the mooncakes, so we have to sell them quickly.

   In addition, when making mooncakes now, instead of adding syrup, you add maltose, and directly add maltose. After the dough is baked, it will be really hard.

  Wang Xianghong is also thinking of a way.

   He asked Wang Yi and others, "Do you know how to bake moon cakes?"

Yang Wenrong said: "My father knows that my father once served duck eggs to a pastry chef in the capital. The chef was very kind and generous, and said a lot of ways to make dim sum. He saw how difficult my father's life was and wanted to pull me. Dad."

  Wang Yi talked about the method of baking moon cakes in the moon cake workshop. Wang Xianghong felt that there was a problem with their craftsmanship.

   Yang Wenrong called back Yang Hui, who was putting ducks in the back mountain.

After Yang Hui entered the door, he said with a smile: "Captain, Teacher Wang, Teacher Zhu, are you all here? Haha, I heard my daughter say, you want to know how to make moon cakes? I really know this, but I went to see it, Teacher Wang It's okay to teach..."

   "Tell me how to make mooncakes first." Wang Xianghong broke a piece of the five-nut mooncake in his hand and gave it to him.

Yang Hui said: "It's actually quite simple, just mix sesame, peanuts, sugar, fat, and green and red silk into the stuffing, stir evenly, put a bag in the cake flour, put it in a wooden mold, press and knock it, and then brush the surface with a layer of oil. , bake it in the charcoal stove, and then a moon cake will come out."

   Zhu Zhenxue asked, "What is the ratio of the ingredients?"

  Yang Hui said with a smile: "What proportion is there? It is all measured by the master's hand, and there is no set number. Anyway, people are not particular about the materials used, and it is enough to have a sweet taste."

He took a bite and was immediately taken aback: "Oh, Mr. Wang, this moon cake you made is really soft and fragrant. It's exactly what the master in the capital said, moon cakes should be eaten early, they are really soft and delicious when they are just out of the oven. good to eat!"

   As he said that, he nibbled again, and ate a piece of moon cake in three or two bites.

  Wang Xianghong was also stunned when he followed him: "Ah? Are the mooncakes just baked so soft?"

   Yang will say: "Of course, can the moon cakes just come out soft? They are very soft, what's wrong with the captain? Is this wrong?"

   Wang Xianghong said: "Yes, yes, since this is the case, it seems that our moon cakes will be worse."

   Yang Hui said: "Captain, what do you mean by that? How good are our mooncakes, um, fragrant, sweet, and delicious, the best mooncakes in the world!"

   Wang explained to Hong: "Moon cakes are too soft and eat too fast, and the common people are not willing to buy them."

Yang Hui smiled and said, "I heard from the dim sum master in the capital that we are all poor, and people with better conditions in the city buy soft and soft moon cakes to eat, especially the soft skin moon cakes from Canton. Expensive but sells well!"

  Yang Wenrong suggested: "Captain, principal, I have an idea, maybe we can bake moon cakes and sell them in Shanghai, and sell them as dim sum and tea to the people of Shanghai. They must like to eat soft, right?"

   Wang Yi nodded.

The main store for    mooncakes is in Shanghai.

  The consumption strength of the outer islands is not good, it is far worse than that of the Shanghai capital. For example, the people of various communes and villages will not be willing to spend money on moon cakes after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

   However, the proportions of the mooncakes still need to be adjusted. You don’t need to use enough peanut oil, just add a little oil to make the crust return to oil, so that the mooncakes can still be a little harder.

   But just as the big guy feels, the mooncakes are delicious when they are soft.

   So that night, moon cakes were distributed to the members. No matter what the labor force was, they were distributed according to the human head. Moon cakes per person were a rarity.

   In the evening, when it was time to finish work, the fishing boats that went out to sea came back one after another.

   After stepping on the pier, the strong laborers sniffed and asked, "Have you smelled a sweet smell? It smells so good, where does it smell?"

   "There must be something delicious from Teacher Wang's place."

   "Oh, the students are having a good time. Teacher Wang is their savior."

   At this time, Wang Xianghong’s voice spread throughout the island through loudspeakers:

   "All members of the team, please pay attention, members of the team, please pay attention, today the dim sum team of our company and team has baked moon cakes, and we can produce moon cakes ourselves!"

   "According to the suggestion of Mr. Wang and the comrades of the dim sum team, today the team will give some benefits to our members, one moon cake..."

"Members, please note that this moon cake is the best when it's baked. You can eat it with confidence. This is not a Mid-Autumn Festival welfare. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, more moon cakes will be distributed as welfare. A person is half a catty…”

   Listening to the captain's broadcast, there were shouts from the four groups on the island and on the pier, and all the members of the team rushed to the house of Lord Shouxing.

   rush to line up!

   At the same time, the members also went to watch the fun.

  Yesterday they knew that Mr. Wang bought a mooncake oven for the team, but the oven didn't fire, it was just an iron box. The members went to see it and found that there was nothing to see.

   As a result, today, the big guy found out that the iron box has started to produce moon cakes, and he can give out a cake to satisfy his cravings, which is great!

   Soon, the door of Lord Shouxing’s house was crowded with people, and some young people who escaped and naughty teenagers could not squeeze in, and climbed to the top of the wall to look inside.

  The courtyard was also crowded with people, all curiously watching the dim sum team make moon cakes.

The   sweet taste kept coming out, and the air in the whole yard was sweet and fragrant.

  The members have never smelled such a sweet smell since they were young, so they all sniffed hard.

   They pointed at the room as they watched, and made the ten women in the dim sum team so busy that they couldn't work anymore.

  Wang Yi led Xu Heng and Sun Zhengnan to organize the order, but too many people came to join in the fun and come to receive moon cakes, and the three of them were useless.

   So he had no choice but to greet Boldly: "What are your militia teams doing? Are you all waiting to eat? Hurry up and do some discipline, line up in groups, line up in groups, there are all, one for each person, don't crowd!"

  Shou Xing Ye nibbled on moon cakes at the door of the house and said cheerfully, "Squeeze it, squeeze it..."

   "It's a good day, Lord Shouxing, why are you still scolding people?" A member of the club asked embarrassedly after hearing this.

The people behind    heard it and asked, "Isn't the birthday star who doesn't want the dim sum team to bake moon cakes here? It's alright, go to my house, I've cleaned up the wing..."

"Put your grandfather's fart!" Shou Xing shouted loudly after hearing this, "What I said just now is that you can just squeeze, it's alright, squeeze hard, push the wall down for me, and then give me... "

   "Hula la..."

   "My grass!"

   Just as Shouxing Ye was talking, stones and bricks suddenly fell from the top of the south wall, and the boy who was about to climb the wall screamed and fell.

  The upper part of the south wall was really squeezed down!

   Boldly saw that this would not work, and quickly brought the militia team up to help organize the order.

   When he saw that it was his eldest son who knocked down the wall, he pulled out the belt and started smoking.

  Wang Yi brought out a large plate of mooncakes, and tasted the flavors. Anyway, the fillings of the four flavors were delicious, and the mooncakes were distributed according to groups and households.

   The person in front of them got the moon cake and asked in surprise, "Why is this moon cake so soft?"

   A child came up immediately: "Mom, I want to eat moon cakes!"

  The woman who received the moon cake said: "Go home and eat it, go home and cut it with a knife, otherwise you won't be able to bite."

  The child said: "It's okay, Mom, I know how to eat it. Put it in your mouth and it will soften slowly."

  The woman scolded: "Grass, you are the one who wants to grow some food..."

   There are also people who get the mooncakes and break them up and give them to their children, and then ask strangely: "Yes, why are the mooncakes in our team so soft? I remember that the mooncakes given by my parents last year were as hard as rocks."

  Wang Xianghong was strolling over, and when he heard the question, he said cheerfully, "Can the mooncakes just baked be soft?"

He explained to the members: "The moon cakes that are just baked are soft, so urbanites can eat them, and not ordinary urbanites can eat such freshly baked mooncakes. The factory has something to do with…”

   "Mom, this moon cake is so delicious! It's so fragrant and sweet!" Soon a child's voice interrupted Wang Xianghong's words.

   Several children gathered around the child who received the moon cake: "Sidou, is this moon cake delicious?"

   "I'm not greedy, you give me a taste, I'm not greedy, I just have a taste."

   "What's the stuffing in this moon cake? Why are there no cyan and red threads that are all red?"

   A plate of mooncakes is quickly distributed, and more and more people get and eat mooncakes.

   After getting the moon cakes, the members all said in surprise, "It's really soft."

   Once the mooncakes are in your mouth, the good taste will come!

   Lord Shou Xing was delighted with moon cakes and tea. He shouted, "Who knocked down the south wall for me? Come and fix it for me tomorrow."

  Wang Yi teased: "Shou Xing Ye, you can keep it, I will use moon cakes to lay it for you."

  Shou Xing Ye was happy: "Then can I eat the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon?"

Wang Xianghong was also happy and said, "This makes me miss the difficult times in the past, when the Liu Datou in Shuihua Island, right? It was him. After the three-year difficult period passed, he bought sweet potatoes with all the money he had saved in the family and dried them in the sun. Dried sweet potatoes."

   Immediately, an old man smiled and said, "I see, it's Liu Datou. The dried sweet potatoes he dried were big and thick. After tearing down the walls of his house, he used the dried sweet potatoes as bricks and the sweet potato mash to build a wall, right?"

   Wang Xianghong nodded with a smile.

   In those difficult years, people were really hungry and frightened.

   Up to now, the adults in the team have lingering fears about the famine, and everyone who has experienced that era has lingering fears.

   So later, there was an old XX named Mao Yushi who advocated that the red line of 1.8 billion mu of arable land could be abolished, and encouraged high-level officials to hand over the people's grain bags to foreigners for management.

  The members of the team happily took the moon cakes home. Not only the sweet taste, but also the moon cakes floated all over the island.

  The outsiders are used to the treatment that the Wang family production team distributes welfare to the members every three or five times. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and they are not surprised that the moon cakes are distributed on the island.

   This is to be expected.

   But the island also produces its own mooncakes and sells mooncakes to takeaways, which is unexpected!

   Watching the Wang family happily take the moon cakes home, the outsiders were a little greedy when they smelled the moon cakes, so they came to inquire about the price of the moon cakes.

  The price of moon cakes in Tianya Island is the same as the price in the supply and marketing cooperatives.

   Some outsiders thought about it and decided to buy a pound back.

After all, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. In the past two years, the income of most people has increased. If you go out to work, you can earn 50, 60, or 80 yuan a month. A piece of moon cake of 21 jin is not cheap, but it is not unaffordable. !

   Tonight there is the first knockout match of the Women's Volleyball World Championships. There are many people from outside the team watching the game, more than those who watched movies before—

   After all, this is a world competition involving national honor. The people of the outer islands are very patriotic, so more and more people come at night when they know that Tianya Island can watch the competition.

   And there will be no one watching the movie.

  Because you have to give diesel fuel to watch a movie, you don’t need anything to watch TV, and you don’t need to pay for watching TV or diesel gasoline.

   No matter who it is, as long as you are willing to cheer on the Iron Maidens who went out on behalf of the country, the production team will welcome them!

   In this way, the products in the store were promoted by the way, and Wang Yi had to restock frequently.

   However, there are obviously fewer people from outside the team coming to buy goods today. They went to buy moon cakes, and all the money they brought with them went to buy moon cakes.

   On the first day of baking, the mooncakes sold well.

  Wang Dongxi and the others were all smiles after they came back. Their sales were huge, and the mooncakes they brought were sold out.

   There is no such thing as 'not enough food'.

  The reason is that their mooncakes do not require mooncake tickets. This year, the supply of mooncakes in supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores has increased compared to previous years. Since the reform and opening up, the supply of goods has gradually increased.

   But you still have to buy goods with a ticket.

   It seems that moon cakes have always been in short supply, and ordinary people have to have tickets to buy moon cakes - but according to national regulations, there is no need for tickets to buy moon cakes on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

  In each period, there are some commodities that do not need to be purchased with tickets, such as Chinese cabbage in winter and various fruits and vegetables in summer. Now the country can meet the supply, so there is no need to buy with tickets.

   The supply of moon cakes this year is relatively high, but it cannot fully meet the market demand, so the only thing is that the ticket restrictions can be lifted on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival and people can buy them freely.

  Why not now? Because the supply is only relatively high, it is not oversupply. People who buy moon cakes in advance are likely to eat moon cakes in advance. In this case, they have to buy with tickets, otherwise the stock will not be enough.

   In 22-year-old market economic terms, the mooncakes purchased on the Mid-Autumn Festival are the ones who just need it, and the state should give priority to guarantees; most of the mooncakes who buy mooncakes in advance are for improving the family and improving their lives, and the state’s guarantee will be less.

  Wang Yi returned to the sales department, and Liu Hongmei was already waiting for him: "Mr. Wang, are you really able to lead our team to bake moon cakes?"

   "It is indeed baked." Wang Yi also brought back some moon cakes, and took out one and handed it to Liu Hongmei.

  Liu Hongmei was rude. After getting the moon cake, she wrapped it in a handkerchief and put it in her pocket, saying, "I found out what you asked me to inquire about. My cousin went to Luan Dazhuang that day."

   "Yes, Luan Dazhuang has such a pair of trawl nets, but he is not willing to sell them."

   "He has also been a cadre in the team - but he is not a serious cadre, nor is he a serious cadre, but after all, he has been a cadre, and he is better informed than the common people."

   "He thinks the old copper coins on these trawl nets can be valuable, because he read the newspapers, and now foreigners like to buy them the most, then the foreigners have a lot of stupid money and are willing to spend it!"

   Upon hearing this, Wang Yi could only sigh regretfully.

   Then there is no way: "Forget it, gentlemen don't take people's favor, so I won't buy them."

  If Luan Dazhuang did not intend to send the trawl net into the sea to drag cuttlefish, but sold the copper coins in it to others for collection.

  There is no need for Wang Yi to forcibly buy it, because once the copper coins are collected, he cannot carry them for 22 years, so there is no need to buy them.

   Liu Hongmei saw him sigh and asked, "You really want the copper coins on this trawl?"

  Wang Yi said: "I don't really want it. If people don't want to sell it, forget it."

  Liu Hongmei smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, if you want it, he has to sell it if he doesn't want to. I have a way to get him to sell it to you!"

  Wang Yi also laughed when he heard this: "Force buy and sell? Director Hongmei, we can't do this kind of thing, absolutely can't do it."

Liu Hongmei said: "There is no need to forcefully buy or sell, Mr. Wang, you don't know what Luan Dazhuang has done in the past, and you also don't know how he got this trawler. Anyway, just wait, it won't be a few days. He'll beg you to buy it!"

   After leaving such a sentence, she turned around and left.

  PS, PS: In the future, many titles will be changed, and Wang Xianghong's captain will be changed to 'production team captain'. The space for writing has been further compressed. The development of the production team in 1982 will be mainly transformed from the life of a fisherman and a parent, so it may not meet the tastes of some readers and friends. Eggshell can only apologize to you.

  The other thing is that I am not talking about the vernacular here. I really wanted to write this book longer, about six or seven million words in length, and slowly write the first village in the world on the sea. But now this topic is too dangerous, the number of words must be compressed a lot, and try to finish it as soon as possible. (The results of the book are really satisfying to Eggshell, and everyone can see this by looking at the rankings. It’s not that Eggshell is discouraged because of poor results, it’s not.)

  The most important thing is, please be merciful in the chapters or comments, don't complain about anything, I really beg everyone. Now the global environment is not good, so I understand that I can't write things in books. I hope everyone understands it. And to be honest, the red line has always been here, and some people can write well within the red line. It is the ability, the eggshell can't write well, this is the eggshell's lack of ability, it doesn't mean that the red line restricts the eggshell, it can't write, it can't write.

   In short, Eggshell will try to finish it in the next few months. I hope everyone can understand the difficulties of the general environment, and don’t complain too much. In addition, let me add a few words, no one or policy targets our books, and the chronology is the same red line, so please don't get angry, it's just helpless.

(PS content is also counted in the charged word count, sorry for everyone, but it’s not easy to open a chapter to talk about this kind of thing, the single chapter is free without money, some non-readers comment in it, and deliberately add a few words of sensitive content, Then it leads to background monitoring.)

   (end of this chapter)