The quality of this basket of bean sprouts was not as good as those sold by the supply and marketing cooperative. Hua Zhao told Zhang Guilan in advance, and Zhang Guilan told the buyer repeatedly when she sold it, and she sold it cheaply.
The supply and marketing cooperative sells it for 3 cents per catty, but she only sells it for 10 cents per catty.
It will sell faster this way.
People who come to the black market to buy things usually bring their own "little things", such as basins, bags, and baskets.
People who buy it will taste it before and then their eyes will light up.
Although these bean sprouts look not as plump and juicy as the ones from the supply and marketing cooperative, and the taste is a little bit worse, the difference is not too great. It is still delicious like they have never tasted before, and it is so cheap. Buy it!
Everyone wants a lot, from three to five kilograms to ten kilograms.
Almost instantly, Zhang Guilan was surrounded, and then the crowd dispersed, and her basket was empty.
Without waiting for the people around her who were also selling things to pay too much attention, she hurriedly disappeared into the bright sky with a basket on her back.
When daylight comes, that is when the "black market" closes. Everyone feels guilty when doing "illegal transactions" in broad daylight, so they all choose to trade at dawn.
Zhang Guilan excitedly went home with 10 yuan in her pocket.
10 yuan a day! How much is that in a month?
Her eyes were shining brighter than ever before, and she saw something that had never appeared in her life, hope.
When she got home, she immediately shared her excitement with Hua Zhao.
Hua Zhao happily counted the money.
Occasionally, she would pick out a few special banknotes, such as "maroon corner" and "green back corner". These banknotes with special collectible value would be worth tens of thousands at their peak decades later!
1 hair turned into tens of thousands? There was no way she could spend it!
"The good times are yet to come. You will become richer and richer in the future, and you will have plenty of money!" Hua Zhao said.
Let the income of the villagers be controlled at about 30 yuan a month, or even less, except for Zhang Guilan. She is not a villager, she is one of her own, and she will open the door to convenience~
Anyway, how much money Zhang Guilan earns, she will definitely hide it tightly, and she will not tell anyone except her.
Zhang Guilan went to see the mung beans she soaked yesterday. They had sprouted and were ready for basketing.
"The water in Kaoshantun has really changed. It wasn't so fast in the past." Zhang Guilan said happily.
"Yes, yes, this is really a geomantic treasure." Hua Zhao said with a smile.
"Yes, yes." Zhang Guilan packed the bean sprouts into baskets quickly and went to build a house.
There were actually piles of adobe bricks placed on the open space, and Zhao Liangcai was leading people to unload the bricks.
"Good materials... No, captain, thank you." Zhang Guilan rubbed her hands and said, "Where did these bricks come from? I bought them! I spent money... I owe it first, and I will pay it back as soon as I make money!"
Zhao Liangcai is two years younger than Hua Feng. They were very good friends at first. Zhao Liangcai used to call her sister-in-law, and they had a good relationship.
Now, she was remarried, and she came back in such a mess, she didn't dare to look at Zhao Liangcai.
Zhao Liangcai looked at her with emotion. He did not expect that life would turn the beautiful and gentle sister-in-law into what she is now. If she walked outside, he would not recognize her and would have to call her aunt!
It's very pitiful. Besides, if the widow remarries, I can't blame her.