After getting up the next day, Yang Jun dragged his tired body to the restaurant.

She saw Ma Xiangxiu coming back from outside with a sad face and an empty noodle bag in her hand.

"Auntie, the price of food has increased again."

Ma Xiangxiu complained to Wang Yuying with a bitter face, holding a flour bag in her hand.

"The price has increased again?"

Wang Yuying sighed after hearing this.

"You have to buy even if the price goes up. Dozens of people in a family, young and old, are waiting for the rice to be cooked. How can we do it if we don't buy it?"

"But the price increases are outrageous. Flour and rice have gone up by five points, cornmeal has gone up by three points, and the prices of other grains have also gone up."

Ma Xiangxiu held a wad of money and food stamps in her hands, and kept counting the prices of food in her mouth.

"Hey, since the rations were reduced, the price of food has been changing day by day."

The family was having a meal, and when they heard the words, they had no reaction.

After all, the Yang family is not short of money and has always been pampered. No one will be short of food for them. They simply don't understand the preciousness of food.

Since the country issued policies to strongly support second-line construction, it has called on people across the country to save money on food and clothing and raise materials to support construction in the northwest.

Since the "unified purchasing and marketing" in 1954, the food supply for residents has been changed from "voucher" to "voucher". Everyone with an official household registration in Beijing (so-called those who eat commercial grain) will be issued food stamps on a monthly basis.

The food ration depends on age and varies from person to person, ranging from three pounds for a Tremella baby, six pounds for a child, eight pounds for a child... to 21 pounds for an adult.

In addition, the indicators vary according to different statuses, such as college students, government cadres, special types of work... there is a slight increase.

Among them, flour supply should account for 20% of the total quantity, rice should account for 10%, and the rest should supply coarse grains, corn noodles, dried sweet potatoes, sorghum noodles and other miscellaneous grains.

People like the Yang family are basically light workers. Each person has a ration of 38 kilograms of grain per month, including 12.5 kilograms of fine grains and 25.5 kilograms of coarse grains.

As for Yang Jun, in addition to a higher salary, he also has 200 kilograms of rations, which is considered to be the best in the entire Forty-Nine City.

In fact, according to Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui's treatment, it is no problem to support the family, but he cannot patronize his own family and also take care of other people who eat with their family.

For example, Ku He and his daughter, Sun Zhaocai and his wife, Zhao Juhua, etc.

Yang Anguo and Yang Anguo don't have to worry. They are cadres. They have high wages and rations. It is not a problem to support a family. As for the others, although they all have formal jobs, their wages are low and their rations have dropped so much.

, life is a bit harder on my own.

Take Sun Zhaocai as an example. If Yang Jun hadn't helped him every month, his salary alone wouldn't have been enough to put a living between his teeth.

"Xiangxiu, don't buy it for now. I'll just ask the stone to send you some later." Yang Jun said.

"Brother, I'm sorry, you are so busy and you still have to worry about family affairs. I... I'm so derelict in my duty."

Ma Xiangxiu's eyes were red and she looked like she had done something wrong.

Yang Jun sighed: "I don't blame you. If I want to blame, I can only blame the fact that there is no woman in the family who can take the lead."

After saying that, he glanced at Yi Qiushui.

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyelids and pretended not to hear, continuing to coax the child in her arms.

"Who do you mean here?"

The speaker was Wang Yuying.

I saw her kicking Yang Jun with an unhappy look on her face, as if she was eating him up.

"Mom, what are you... talking about?"

Yang Jun has a black line on his head.

It's not like you can't hear what she said about Yi Qiushui. Don't you usually blame her for not caring about family affairs? Why did you jump out when I taught her a lesson?

"Stop saying those sarcastic words. I am the one in charge of the house now, not your wife. If you have any discomfort, you can go back to your own yard and talk about it."

Wang Yuying was still very considerate to Yi Qiushui, her daughter-in-law, and did not criticize her in front of so many people, which made Yi Qiushui feel grateful.

"snort!"

Yi Qiushui made a funny expression in dissatisfaction at Yang Jun.

"Okay, okay, just spoil her."

Yang Jun reluctantly expressed his surrender. He was afraid that if he continued, the two women would join forces to fight against him.

"I'm willing to spoil it, but can you control it?" Wang Yuying said.

"Yes, just get used to it. When you get old and can't take care of her anymore, it'll be up to you what she does."

"Then leave it to my daughter-in-law. How big of a deal do you think it is?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he waved his hands and stopped talking.

He expressed that he was completely defeated by Wang Yuying.

He was a little envious of Yi Qiushui. This girl had never been wronged since she was a child.

Before you get married, you are pampered by your parents at home, after you get married, you are pampered by your husband, and when you are old, you are pampered by your son. You will be pampered and pampered all your life, and you will live the life of a young mistress without touching your fingers.

Oh, this is really annoying.

"Thank you, Mom."

Yi Qiushui thanked him, and then made a face at Yang Jun again.

Wang Yuying sighed slightly.

Although I didn't say it out loud, I still complained about it in my heart.

…

Another busy day at work.

In the evening, when I came home from get off work, I found that my house was full of people.

"Godfather."

Shitou walked towards him with his wife Cai Xiaowan.

After several years of experience, Shi Shi gradually matured and looked very calm. His wife Cai Xiaowan followed him. Judging from her slightly fat figure, she seemed to be pregnant.

"Godfather." Cai Xiaowan called out with a blushing face.

Although they are nominally father and son, they don't usually live together and are not very familiar with each other. In addition, Yang Jun is so young, so it would be awkward to call him godfather.

"Here you are, how are you doing recently?" Yang Jun said.

"It's okay, godfather." Shitou smiled.

Ever since this guy got his wife, his whole state has changed, and he has become more desireless.

However, it's no wonder that he acted badly, guarding Zhatian's space system, having nothing to worry about eating and drinking, and with Yang Jun protecting him, he had nothing to worry about.

There was a carriage in the yard. The carriage was piled with grain, various fruits and vegetables, and gifts. Wang Yuying was directing people to move down.

"Mom, just bring enough food for our family, and divide the rest," Yang Jun said.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Yuying did not speak after hearing this, obviously she was a little reluctant to leave.

Even though she is so rich, the frugal habits she has developed over the years have been deeply rooted in her bones.

However, even though he was unwilling in his heart, he still did as Yang Jun said.

She still had to listen to her son's words and couldn't let him lose face in front of everyone. She also knew that Yang Jun was not short of these things, but she just couldn't bear to part with them.

Even if she becomes the richest man in the world in the future, her habit will not change.

"Anguo, please take charge and distribute these grains, fruits and vegetables to each household."

Wang Yuying called Yang Anguo and asked him to share all the grain on the cart.

"Okay, Auntie."

Yang Anguo immediately jumped on the car to count the ingredients, then counted how many families there were, and distributed the food to them evenly.

People outside were sharing food, but Yang Jun invited Shitou into the living room.

Among all the sons and daughters, Shitou is the only one who still looks like an adult. Yang Jun does not treat him as a child. Every time he comes to the house, Yang Jun will treat him as a guest of honor.

"Shitou, have you studied recently?" Yang Jun asked while sitting in the main seat.

Seeing Yang Jun's question, Shitou leaned forward and answered with a respectful look.

"I have learned. I have never stopped studying. In fact, there is nothing to learn. I know all those things..."

Shitou was stunned for a moment, then corrected: "The main reason is that it's too simple, you can learn it once you learn it."

When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed secretly.

He knew Shitou was lying, but he didn't expose it.

Let me ask, which of the time-travelers from later generations is not highly educated, at least they graduated from middle school.

People with a middle school degree can be regarded as college students in this era. The reason why Shitou was not promoted is not because of lack of academic level, but because of insufficient academic qualifications.

In this era, he had only attended elementary school for three years, and his academic qualifications were a flaw. It was for this reason that Yang Jun had not promoted him.
To be continued...