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Chapter 577 Going deep into the warehouse

But who makes the situation better than others?

After a while, Guan Ping'an finally deeply realized the weight of these five words.

It is said that these people in the city usually eat cotton oil.

Not only does it mean that the thing is stuffy and bitter when eaten, it is not good for the human body. If anyone can eat a bowl of fragrant vegetable oil and stir-fry it, he will say he is so happy.

After another gentle scum came over, Guan Ping'an closed his eyes and decisively threw out a great unity. Then... what is money?

Just a bastard!

"Where are these prodigal children?" The middle-aged man who was about to squat down muttered dissatisfiedly, and immediately turned around and left in three steps.

Guan Ping'an, carrying two kilograms of rapeseed oil, hurriedly pulled Qi Jingnian to follow.

"Um?"

"Yes." Guan Ping'an didn't care about saying anything, stared at the target ahead, followed him into the depths of the alley, and followed him into a yard.

It is said to be a yard, but it is actually more like an abandoned warehouse in a nearby factory.

It seemed as if to highlight the mystery of this gray area, the dim light shone on the spider webs woven everywhere on the eaves.

At this time, an old man led the two of them forward and looked at them, "The rules here are different from those outside. You can't leave halfway when you come in. You charge a fee for trading, do you know?"

Some people are operating these places on purpose, and organizing such free trading markets is quite risky, and it is not too much to charge.

Comrade Xiao Ding, who was caught and asked, was very calm. He heard this and took the three masks handed over by the old man and thanked him.

If you can't leave halfway, you can better prevent someone from venting information. If you put on a mask, who knows who?

Guan Ping'an, wearing a mask, secretly admired the boss behind the scenes for being scheming. Whoever doesn't say a trick is good, it's worth a commission.

While wearing a mask, Xiao Ding turned around and compared gestures to the two of them.

It turns out that not only the people who shipped the goods will be charged 10% commission, but the people who buy the goods will also be charged 5% of the commission. However, the buyers in the alley do not need it.

In other words, if you enter an important internal base, the level is higher and the cost is higher?

Guan Ping'an nodded repeatedly.

When the middle-aged man who couldn't buy oil just now muttered, he stared at this direction and gritted his teeth, then took three steps in two as if he was afraid that he would be too late.

She is determined to have the strength of her eyes.

You can tell at a glance that there is something wrong.

There are quite a lot of people in the only warehouse in the yard with a height of about 400 square meters, including the middle-aged man just now.

Do you think I won’t recognize you if you put on a vest?

hey-hey……

Unlike those who are slimming their heads in the alley, whether the buyers or sellers are wearing masks, their attitudes are naturally much more natural.

It's like a small market.

The seller squatted on the ground, either putting a piece of sack in front of him or spreading out the wrappings. Some people also had a sack cloth bag behind him.

And the buyer.

Each of them trades freely on three rows of stalls.

Once successful, half of the young man will come forward to collect the commission in the four corners; once you leave, you will have to go back to your house and find your mother.

The things traded are nothing more than coarse grain rice, noodles, food, various scarce tickets, and some rare things that require industrial coupons.

Although the previous six hundred tickets were quite large, some of them could not bear the difference in their face value, and some of them had no practical effect on Guan Ping'an.

The little man was not afraid of being beaten up by others, so he grabbed a ticket that was about to expire from the red purse on his chest, and picked it up next to the dim lights.

She picked out one and put it in Qi Jingnian's hand. She also reminded her newly-know brother Ding to take it away as soon as possible if she likes it.

This arrogant little look made Qi Jingnian very suspicious that his little girl wanted to lead the snake out of the hole and make a legitimate black man. Is there any?

Seeing this, a young man with a young age moved to them two steps, knocked his left wrist with his right hand, "It's less than an hour."

What do you want to buy quickly?

Guan Ping'an gave him a sweet smile, but found that he was wearing a mask. The girl was so generous, and she happened to have a textile voucher that was priced in one market.

Rewarded ~

There was actually a 0.02-pound pork ticket... She gave it to Xiao Ding all the ones she looked down on. This little bit of meat was not enough for her to stuff her teeth.

She was very happy to divide the votes here and was fast enough, but she couldn't help but have a big goal, and someone has already started to lean forward towards her.

Guan Ping'an looked at the old lady in front of her in confusion, and looked at her hands with age spots along the other person's gaze.

The hands were pulling a small cloth bag open.

Guan Ping'an knew that such a cloth bag was made by sewing it with the cloth heads and splicing them together. Her mother sewed several things.

Of course, Guan Ping'an's attention was not on the bag...soon, her pupils shrank.

Inside the small cloth bag was a pair of white jade bracelets carved with dragons and phoenixes and a pair of dragons and phoenixes jade pendants. What surprised her the most was that there was a pair of white jade gourds inside.

Just like the little white jade gourd that she had worn close to her body before, the small gourd that disappeared into her mind, the same size.

The shape is the entire gourd shape, not the jade pendant. The only difference is the white jade gourds of others, which have a warm and shiny texture.

She had been trying to find a substitute in case it would come one day when her father would be useful.

Guan Ping'an sighed secretly, "Grandma, what do you want?"

“Food coupon.”

Guan Ping'an nodded clearly.

In these places, not only cash and tickets are available for transactions, but also smart people can exchange things such as gold and antiques.

Guan Ping'an glanced around and lowered his voice, "How much do you want to change?"

The old lady competed with one twenty.

Twenty kilograms of food coupons?

Guan Ping'an sighed secretly.

She already knew that these things are not valuable now, but she couldn't help but feel sad. Not to mention the gold in prosperous and antiques, gold has a price, but jade has no price.

The food coupon she just changed was 25 cents per pound, and 20 pounds was only 5 yuan. This bag of jade can be worth this number, just a pair of white jade gourds.

Guan Ping'an squinted his eyes and glanced around. It seemed that people were bullied by others, and the old sayings were not false at all. These people coming and going were determined to be the elderly.

Seeing this, Guan Ping'an didn't say much, and gave a wink at Qi Jingnian. She slowly drew out twenty food coupons, counted them and handed them to him.

Qi Jingnian understood it.

While the person was unprepared, he drew a piece of Wu Yuan denomination cash and put it in the middle of the food coupon handed by Guan Ping'an. When he placed it on the old lady's hand, he increased the force and closed her palm.

Smart people don't have to say much at all.
Chapter completed!
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