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Chapter 82 Black Market

When he went home in the afternoon, Zhang Yu kept reminding him on the way: "Brother Zhang, whom I took you to see today, has the best relationship with me. He has a lot of things there and has many connections, so most things are

If you can purchase from him, you must have a good relationship with him."

"I know, Xiaoyu." Zhao Liang nodded. Today, Xiaoyu has paved the way for him in the future. He just needs to follow the steps step by step. He will definitely go well and can't waste Xiaoyu's efforts.

Hard work.

"Although you need to establish a good relationship with Brother Zhang, it doesn't mean that you can ignore other people, especially the last two. Although they don't have much in their hands. The most important thing is that they may not be able to handle your business for you.

Okay, but everything that hurts you must be dealt with accurately. So even if you don't need them temporarily, you still have to deal with them during the holidays and keep a familiar face."

"Yeah." Zhao Liang is honest, but he is not stupid. Xiaoyu has explained all the details to him so clearly. How could he still not understand that if his own family can be so dedicated, how can outsiders possibly not understand?

Introduce him to your own path. For others, these experiences can only be obtained after stepping on countless pitfalls.

After talking for a while, Zhang Yu took a look at the sky. It was still a little early. Because Zhang Guiying mentioned the black market during the day, he suddenly wanted to go inside and see what new things there were and see if he could give it to him.

A new addition to his collection.

Thinking of Zhang Yu, he stopped going home and said to Zhao Liang: "Third brother, you go home first. I suddenly remembered that I have something to do. I will go home later."

"What's the matter? Let me go with you."

"No, no, I'll just go by myself. It's been almost a day since we came out. You go back and tell my sister-in-law." You're kidding, wouldn't it be exposed if you let him go with you? He doesn't want his sister-in-law to know about him.

Go to the black market, otherwise my sister-in-law will nag him for a month.

"Okay, then be careful and come back early." Zhao Liang thought that he might have some personal things to do, so he didn't ask further questions and just told him to go home early after finishing his work.

"I understand, third brother, you go back first."

After watching Zhao Liang go back, Zhang Yu turned around and walked in the other direction, turning east and west along the way. Finally, he arrived at the door of a courtyard and knocked on the door five times.

After knocking on the door, he waited at the door. After a while, the door opened. Two strong men looked at him. One of them asked: "What are you doing here?"

"Buy some small items." Zhang Yu said, pointing to the beetle he took out just now when no one was around.

"Two cents."

"Okay, here." After Zhang Yu paid the money, he entered the courtyard. There were many small vendors setting up stalls. They were so densely packed that there were more people selling things than at the temple fair that day.

This place was run by a big shot in the black market. It was hidden in a small courtyard. In addition to accepting outsiders to buy things, it also accepted some vendors to sell things.

He also learned about this place by accident. That time he went to visit an elder. After coming out of the elder's house, he felt a little uncomfortable and leaned against the entrance of the alley to rest for a while.

Then I saw that people would sneak in from time to time, and after a while, they would come out with something.

He was a little curious for a moment, so he looked at it for a while and finally figured out that there was a black market inside.

As long as you pay money, you can set up a stall here, but there is no shouting like selling things in the market outside. Instead, it is very quiet, and everyone just stands in front of the stall silently.

Zhang Yu scanned it with his eyes and became interested in one of the stalls selling jade items. He was an old man in his 60s. There were five or six jade ornaments of different sizes in front of him, as well as two or three pairs of bracelets.

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He walked forward and looked through some good jade. He picked up a pair of jade bracelets and asked, "What's the price?"

As soon as he asked the price, the old man setting up the stall's eyes lit up and said, "I don't want money, I want food."

"Just food?"

"Just food"

"Coarse grain or fine grain?" Taking another look at the quality of the bracelet, Zhang Yu felt that he liked it very much. In this era, Chinese people prefer jade to jade, so the price of jade is not very high.

Another reason is that due to mining technology, most of the current jadeite is not as good in planting water compared to later generations, but the jadeite in the old man's stall not only has good color, but also has good planting water.

"Any kind of grain is fine, but fine grain is better." Hearing his words, the old man's eyes brightened even more.

The old man's family had been prosperous for a while, but because the elders in the family were obsessed with jade, they spent a lot of money to buy jade on the market. As a result, by the time he took over the family business, there was nothing left in the family.

There is only a dilapidated old house left, with mountains of wide-mouth jadeite rough stones and various jadeite ornaments and bracelets piled up in the basement.

What he didn't know yet was that it was because of these that he escaped a catastrophe later on.

Of course, this is all a thing later. The old man came out to sell these things because he didn't have enough food at home and wanted to buy some food.

"Look at this." Zhang Yu took out a small bag of rice from his back pocket and showed it to him.

"Okay, okay." Looking at the rice in Zhang Yu's hand, the old man hurriedly covered it with something. Nowadays, food is in short supply on the black market. If others see it, he doesn't know if he will still get it.

"how much do you have?"

"It's not much, but it's enough to exchange for these things for you."

After discussing the price, the old man put all the emeralds into the back beetle he brought over, and then the two of them quickly changed the beauties without saying anything.

After the old man took Zhang Yu's back, he looked carefully and saw that he was not at a loss this time. At this time, he was smiling in his heart. The little grandson at home now had something to eat.

The grandson is in poor health and is less than one year old. Because the daughter-in-law has no milk, she used to buy him fine grains to eat, but now she can’t get coarse grains, so where can she get fine grains from?

Thinking of the scene in the past few days when his grandson would cry every time he ate, the old man felt distressed. Now he is better. The rice he exchanged is enough for his grandson to eat for a while.

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And Zhang Yu also laughed in his heart. Those grains are nothing to him. He can check in the grains from the system every few days, not to mention that the grains in his space are growing very well and can be used.

He also took advantage of these emeralds.

Maybe someone else saw them when they took out the things. At this moment, both of them felt the gazes coming from all directions, some of which were somewhat malicious.

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