Zhang Yu frowned involuntarily as he continued to curse people from time to time, but because he didn't know the relationship between the two people, and he was also worried that one would be beaten while the other was willing to suffer. In this era, such things are still
It's really hard to manage.
Furthermore, he is also worried that if the family is a couple and he intervenes in the middle, the woman will feel sorry for the man and will eventually think that he is meddling in his own business. Then I will ask him to compensate me.
This kind of thing is not uncommon even in later generations.
So after thinking about it for a while, he decided to forget it. Besides, while he was thinking about it for a moment, the woman moved closer to the man again.
Come on, now it's really what he thought. That's the way a husband and wife get along with each other.
Because there were things prepared for him by the Xie family, Zhang Yu did not buy food on the first day. He just went to get some hot water, boiled it, and ate it.
While he was eating, the man looked at his lunch box and kept swallowing.
But when Zhang Yu looked over, he put on a proud and no-big-deal expression.
In the end, maybe because I was really hungry, I took the woman to the restaurant on the train.
Before leaving, the woman deliberately stuffed her luggage under the bed, but she was still a little worried.
He whispered: "If you are hungry, you can go and eat. I am not hungry yet. I am looking at my luggage here."
Seeing the woman's appearance, the man said angrily: "What good things do you think those are? They are all rags, who would steal your rags! I told you not to take them, I told you not to take them,
What's the use of carrying them? My parents will prepare new ones for us, and then we won't have to throw away all these things."
He said angrily and started to pull the woman away: "Okay, okay, let's go! There will be no more meat in a while."
The woman took a final look at her luggage helplessly. These are all things she needs to live her life. If she doesn't bring any with her, wouldn't she still have to buy them when she goes there?
They have just gotten married now, so they can save whatever they can.
But looking at the man's look of not being able to refuse...
Seeing the woman's reluctance to give up, Zhang Yu said, "I'm not going out, so I can keep an eye on you."
After listening to Zhang Yu's words, the woman relaxed her strength and followed the man out.
Not long after the two of them left, the train arrived at a new stop.
When the train stopped, a shrewd-looking man got on the carriage. He was not tall and thin, but his clothes were bulging.
After he got up, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhang Yu was the only one in the carriage.
After sizing up Zhang Yu, he walked up to Zhang Yu, unbuttoned his clothes, and revealed what was tied inside.
He said to Zhang Yu: "Little comrade, do you want cloth? There are pure cotton cloth and linen cloth. They are all woven by ourselves. Take a look."
Zhang Yu's eyes lit up when he saw the cloth in his hand. Although he checked in a lot of cloths from the system, they were generally good cloths, and now they are a bit conspicuous.
He had wanted to find some homespun cloth woven by farmers for a long time to make bed sheets and the like, which was straight and inconspicuous.
"How much?"
"Two yuan a foot." The man quoted a price.
Zhang Yu didn't continue talking after hearing the price. It was a little strange. He looked like a fool and looked like he was easy to coax.
You know, in supply and marketing cooperatives, a square foot of medium-sized cloth only costs about 4 cents, but here the homespun cloth handwoven by farmers actually costs 2 yuan.
"Give me a sincere price. If the price is right, I will take some."
"1 yuan 9, 1 yuan 9. See if you really want it, little brother, I will give you a dime cheaper. It cannot be any lower. If it is lower, I will lose money."
"Fifty cents, I'll give you 5 cents. You must know that the average fabric from the supply and marketing cooperative only costs 4 cents."
"Little brother, fifty cents is really not good. I can't even get in at this price. How about you let me make a little profit? Besides, I don't need to pay for the fabric." The man said and looked at Zhang Yu's unmoved look, pretending.
Tsukuru gritted his teeth and said, "I think you sincerely want to buy it, little brother. Can I lower it by another two cents, 1 yuan 7, 1 yuan 7?"
"Then forget it. Since you don't really want to sell it, then forget it." Zhang Yu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want it. He didn't want it for this reason. At worst, after returning to Beijing, he would go to the countryside.
I really can’t believe it, you can’t buy it anywhere else.
"Hey, hey, no, little brother, please give it a little more, give it a little more." Seeing that Zhang Yu really didn't want it anymore, the man became anxious.
"The maximum is 60 cents. It's just because you don't want to buy tickets. If it doesn't work, forget it."
After listening to Zhang Yu's words, the man looked at him expectantly, wanting him to increase the price again.
But seeing Zhang Yu's expression that he would sell if he wanted to, and he would be put down if he didn't, the man could only act like he reluctantly agreed, and kept mumbling: "If we hadn't had a disaster this year,
I can’t even afford to eat, so I won’t sell you these cloths so cheaply.”
After hearing what he said, Zhang Yu just smiled but did not speak. Just listen to what people like them said. Anyone who takes it seriously is really a fool.
It may be true that it is causing disaster, but it is not necessarily true that there is no food to eat.
Besides, the price he offered was not bad, and they would definitely take a lot of the money they earned, and it was impossible for all of it to be given to the weaving farmers.
"This is knitted by the most skilled person in our village. Look at the pattern. There is nothing wrong with it. Forget it, 6 cents is 6 cents. At least we can buy some food for the village."
He turned around and asked Zhang Yu: "Little brother, how much do you want?"
"How many do you have?" Since the price was right, he was going to buy more to save himself from having to worry about the cloth in the future.
The most important thing is that although he doesn't know the specific time, he also knows that it won't be long before the prices of many things will increase.
There were even special high-priced candies and snacks, and the scope of price increases later spread further.
"I have a lot here. If you want it, I'll ask someone to bring it up." Of course, he didn't hold so much cloth alone. In order to sell the cloth, he specially brought a group of people here.
For safety reasons, I even brought my second uncle's youngest son, Tie Zhu, with me. Apart from anything else, he could bluff people by standing there at the earliest.
"If I want ten horses, can you make it cheaper?"
"Ten horses, do you really want to buy ten horses?" The man was a little unbelievable. He thought Zhang Yu could buy half a horse at most, but he didn't expect that he would buy ten horses as soon as he opened his mouth.
"If it's cheaper, I'll take ten." Zhang Yu nodded. Anyway, he bought it in the morning and in the evening. If he bought more, he could share it with the neighbors in the yard. Anyway, they didn't
.
I believe that as long as he brings it back, someone will take the initiative to buy it.