Chapter 6 Meeting Liu Lan by chance in Pigeon Market
He Yuzhu swaggered out of the courtyard. After making sure that no one was following him, he took out the old washcloth he had prepared and wrapped himself tightly, leaving only his eyes exposed.
I wanted to laugh as soon as I finished wrapping. Why do I feel like I’m learning from Lou Xiao’e?
As a native of Siheyuan and a chef in the cafeteria, he knew the location of Pigeon City, so he went straight to Dongzhimen empty-handed.
As soon as I arrived, I saw a crowd of people coming and going. In fact, the Pigeon Market also has stalls during the day, but they only sell some uncontrolled items that require no receipts, such as wild products, chickens and ducks.
In the evening, they sell controlled items. In the past two years, almost all of them are food, and occasionally there are some old items hidden in private collections.
Although there are many people, there is almost no sound. Once the transaction is completed, both parties will go their separate ways.
Most stall owners will also change places from time to time to avoid being tricked by fishermen.
Only then did He Yuzhu realize that he had excellent night vision. Maybe this is the benefit of being reborn!
He didn't have time to care about what other people were selling, so he quickly chose a slightly hidden place, spread out a piece of tattered sheets, and after regaining consciousness, he piled ten ten-pound bags of flour on top.
In the blink of an eye, a similarly masked woman came up to her and asked in a low voice:
"Master, is this stick noodles or white noodles? Is the quantity large?"
He Yuzhu listened to this voice and looked at his figure. Why did he look so much like Liu Lan who was also in the kitchen of the steel rolling mill? But it was so late, why did Liu Lan appear here?
"This is fine refined flour, better than Fuqiang flour. A bag of ten kilograms is enough for two tubes of kilograms, and it is enough to measure. But I don't weigh it here, I don't weigh it, and I don't package it."
He Yuzhu deliberately lowered his voice and put a hood over his head while speaking. If it were really Liu Lan, it would be too troublesome to reveal his identity, especially this bitch is a big mouth!
"Then how do you sell this?"
"Twenty-seven cents, no votes."
The usual price of Fuqiang powder is 25 cents per catty plus national food stamps. It is more expensive in Pigeon Market. Basically, it is 27 cents per catty plus food stamps. If you don’t want tickets, it can be sold for 30 cents per catty, but you have to spend time negotiating.
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He doesn't want food stamps, he just wants money, and the food stamps are all rationed now. It's already late, and most people don't have many tickets left. Anyway, it's a cost-free way to make money, so there's no need to use food stamps to block the way to make money.
, the north wind is blowing now, and I don’t want to waste time talking.
"Brother, are you telling the truth?"
When the woman opposite heard this, her eyes gleamed. To be honest, these eyes were so bright that a wolf would be afraid of them.
"A man's words are like spitting nails, how can this be false? You inspect the goods first, how much do you want?"
He Yuzhu said and opened a cloth bag. The woman squatted down, shoveled a little flour with her fingers and put it under the tip of her nose to smell it. Then she crushed it a few times with her fingers. After confirming that it was good white flour, she stood up and said:
"I want three bags... no, four bags, but I want to discuss it with my man, and I want to be weighed."
"Okay, then you go and borrow the scale, but you have to hurry up. If someone else buys it later, don't blame me."
He Yuzhu doesn't care, he already fully trusts the system now, definitely no less, or even a little more.
After hearing this, the woman turned around and ran away, and then met the man hiding a few meters away. She pointed at herself and said:
"Then my brother is a good Fu Qiang fan. He has a large quantity and enough control. He only buys it for 27 cents and doesn't need a ticket."
"Really? If you buy more, you can earn three cents per pound, and thirty cents per bag...ahem..."
Only then did He Yuzhu realize that not only his eyesight, but also his hearing was extremely good. After trying it out, he could also use his consciousness to choose whether to listen or not. This system is really amazing!
I saw a woman patting a man on the back while wondering:
"Do you think I don't want to? But we don't have money. I work for you and I only earn 26 yuan a month. I still have to buy you medicine..."
"Ahem, cough, cough...at worst, I won't buy any medicine this month. I can't cure it anymore. How long did it take us to find such a big store? There is no such store after this village.
Liu Lan, if you can stay in this business for a long time and add in your salary, your life will be easier. From now on, I will rely on you to support my parents, cough cough cough..."
It’s really Liu Lan!
"Look what you said, I am an abandoned baby. If my parents hadn't picked me up, I would have been dead long ago."
Only then did He Yuzhu understand why Liu Lan became a widow and still supported her parents-in-law and did not remarry even though she had no children. There was also this relationship issue.
"Go and discuss with your elder brother to see if you can get some credit, or sell it for him, so that he can avoid the cold wind. If not, I'll go and talk to him. I just keep coughing for fear of scaring him..." p>
Listening to the "whooshing" sound in Liu Lan's husband's throat like a bellows on fire, He Yuzhu couldn't wait to step forward and agree to it, as long as he didn't come to talk to him. This sounded so uncomfortable, as if he couldn't breathe.<
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"I went to talk to him. The elder brother seemed quite honest."
In the blink of an eye, Liu Lan borrowed a scale and came to her, weighing a bag casually. Seeing that the scale was raised high, she said with joy:
"One tael for ten pounds, there is still one tael extra! Brother, you are such an honest person!"
After saying that, he happily paid ten yuan and eighty cents. He Yuzhu counted the numbers and found that there were some odd parts and some round ones, which was just right! But the money still had a little moisture on it, probably because he had been holding it in his hand.
"The money is just right, you can pick four bags at will."
But she saw that Liu Lan was not in a hurry to pick out flour, but slowly moved to her side and muttered:
"Brother...can I discuss something with you..."
He Yuzhu just didn't know what to do at the moment and asked:
"What are you talking about?"
"Brother, it's cold at night. I'll sell the remaining flour to you so you don't get cold, okay?"
"What do you mean? You want the rest? Just give me money. What do you mean by selling it to me?"
He Yuzhu actually has the intention to help Liu Lan. This is probably because of the kindness engraved in his bones. He doesn't want to see others suffer, and he wants to give him a hand when he sees it.
Fortunately, this is also a capital-free business. Someone can help sell it and she will be less exposed. This is a win-win situation. However, Liu Lan thought that it was the first time they met, so she couldn't let her achieve her goal too easily, otherwise it would be bad. "Brother, I don't have that much money in my hand now. Let's agree on a time for the remaining six bags. If you come back, I will give you the money. I will sell you as much as you want. Is that okay?"
"I don't think so. I don't know you. You took my flour and ran away. Where can I go to reason with you? Let's go, let's go!"
After He Yuzhu said this, he made a show of chasing him away. Liu Lan became anxious all of a sudden, pulled off the cloth on his face, grabbed He Yuzhu's hands and begged:
"Big brother, big brother... I beg you, I beg you, look at it now that you have seen my face, and you know me, I will tell you where I live, where you can find people,
You definitely can’t run away..."
"Sigh... I'm really unlucky to meet someone like you. Tell me, where do you live?"
He Yuzhu looked at Liu Lan like this, and her man didn't rush towards her. She guessed that she was really running out of gas, so she didn't feel embarrassed anymore.
"Brother, my address is..."
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