The black market, as a special term in the early eighties, flashed very invisibly between the lines of that era.

Although it is illegal, it does play a role in regulating the economic enrichment of life, turning things you don't use into commodities that others need, and living tenaciously in the cracks despite the poor living environment.

Huaiyuan's black market is indeed living in the cracks.

In the western suburbs of Huaiyuan City, there is a section of ancient city wall that does not know that exists in that dynasty, which is shaped like the Great Wall, but it is not as majestic as the Great Wall.

The Great Wall was built on top of a lofty mountain, and half of this ancient city wall was in the city and half outside the city, and I don't know where it extended, and half of the part that extended to the outside of the city was buried in the earth.

That's why it's called the Old Town.

The black market is in the aisle less than five meters between the walls.

"This is the black market? Hold the grass, do you want the police to catch turtles from the two ends of the urn?"

"I can't catch it, it's been more than a year since the black market was set up here, and I haven't seen the police come once. ”

Wan Feng didn't care if the police came, he cared about whether the ticket dealers came or not.

The people in the black market obviously knew Na Wentan.

"That bastard, I haven't seen you for a few days, is it that your son is cleaning you up again?"

"Either he was chased by Bai San and hidden. ”

That Wen Tan didn't pay attention to them, and they took Wan Feng all the way to a man inside who was squatting at the base of the wall with his hat and his hands open.

"Three-seven points, bring you a patron. ”

The guy who was called three or seven points raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Tan and Wan Feng: "Go, play while playing, and then run here to make trouble and see if I don't beat you!"

"Don't you don't know how to rely on people, you are really a customer, if it weren't for the fact that you are usually good to me, I wouldn't bring it to you, if you don't want me to take Lai Pigua there?"

Sanqifen's eyes were full of suspicious expressions.

Wan Feng squatted down in front of Sanqi and handed over a cigarette.

Sanqifen saw the cigarette in Wan Feng's hand, and then he looked at Wan Feng.

Evergrande, which has more than seven cents, is not something that ordinary people can smoke.

"Where's the guy, guy? Sanqifen took Wan Feng's cigarette and asked casually.

"First time coming, far away. ”

"How far?"

"I can't say this for the time being, I want to buy some cloth tickets. ”

"Originally, we didn't buy and sell people, but seeing that you were the bastard who brought you here, how much do you want?"

"How many do you have?"

Sanqi looked at Wan Feng vigilantly: "How much do you want?"

"It depends on how many you have, I dare to ask for 10,000 feet if you have 10,000 feet. ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Sanqi coughed violently.

"Boy, you're not here to tease me, are you?"

10,000 feet! He can only spare more than 10,000 feet a year.

"Let's talk about the market first. ”

"A dime and a half. ”

"It's high, you're talking about it and asking for a sky-high price. ”

Sanqi pouted: "If you buy ten feet and eight feet, I won't sell it." ”

"Let's talk about the real price, I want all the amount you have in your hand, if you can still draw it better, it's better to have a large denomination, like a foot or two feet, it's better not to bring it, you can't bring it. ”

"Do you really want to do so many tickets?"

"You don't have to worry about this, it's none of your business if I take it back and light the fire. ”

Sanqifen was silent for a long time, until a cigarette was burned, and then he said: "I have more than 1,500 feet in my hand, all of them are 5 feet and 10 feet, I can still draw this number, how much do you give?"

"No two prices, one dime three. You guys squatting here every day is at best such a price, and you can earn a lot of three points and two cents per foot. ”

Sanqifen stood up: "Follow me!"

Wan Feng directly refused: "I can't go with you, you don't worry about me, I don't worry about you, if you want to sell it, you can go and get the goods now, and we will count it here." ”

Who did you take Lao Tzu to a remote place to fight with a stuffy stick?

Three or seven points did not move.

"You're worried about money? Money is not a problem. Wan Feng patted his clothes pocket.

"Okay, you wait. ”

Sanqimin stood up and walked into the city wall.

"Let's go somewhere else for a while. After speaking, Wan Feng and Na Wentan hid more than ten meters away, pretending to be idle.

If Sanqifen came with a stranger, he would be able to run, after all, this was not the door of his home, and he didn't want to bury his bones in another country.

More than ten minutes later, Wan Feng saw Sanqifen coming over in a hurry with a broken bag, looking around in his original position.

Wan Feng walked over after making sure that Sanqifen was indeed coming alone.

The cloth tickets in the pockets of the three and seven cents were also bundled neatly one by one, and the denominations were all five feet and ten feet, a total of seven small bundles.

Wan Feng inspected bundle by bundle.

The main thing is to check the date.

The cloth ticket has an expiration date, and if it is mixed with an expired cloth ticket, it is waste paper.

A bundle of five feet is five hundred feet, a bundle of ten feet is a thousand feet, and three or seven points bring a total of 5,500 feet.

It's seven hundred and fifteen dollars.

Wan Feng took out the money from his body and counted out seven hundred and fifteen yuan and gave three or seven points.

The cloth tickets are very small, and a bundle of cloth tickets does not occupy much space, and the 5,500-foot cloth tickets are four bundles of ten feet and three bundles of five feet.

After Wan Feng packed up these cloth tickets, he asked, "How many cloth tickets can you receive in a day?"

Sanqifen hesitated: "My family has a total of four people outside to collect, I am responsible for selling here, the collection of cloth tickets is more at the end of the year, at the end of the year, farmers in addition to the cloth tickets in their hands have some state-subsidized cloth tickets, do not use them to sell, like now at this time the cloth tickets are not very easy to collect, so many people in my family can only collect thirty or forty feet a day, a month is a thousand feet." ”

Grasshopper legs are also meat, and a thousand feet are also okay.

"Don't sell it again, you will save it for me when you collect it, and I will come once a month in the future. "Three or seven points are still hesitating.

"Then you don't have to squat here every day, worrying about how safe it is to stay at home. ”

"That's the thing, I'm afraid you won't come again after I've finished collecting it. ”

Wan Feng laughed: "My family has a garment factory, and more than 30 sewing machines work, I told you that I have to consume five or six hundred feet of cloth a day, do you believe it?"

Three-seven points were surprised.

"Do you count this as capitalism?"

"Hehe, now the country's policy has changed, but you haven't paid attention, it won't take three years for you to see the streets are full of business, make preparations in advance, to be honest, I really didn't take your family's 1,000 feet of cloth tickets a month, but it's better than nothing, it's best if you can pull the cloth tickets in the hands of other ticket sellers here, so it's worth it for me to come once." ”

"Okay, then I won't sell the cloth tickets I will collect in the future, and I will save them for you. ”

"Then leave me an address, and I'll be able to find it next time." ”

Sanqi left an address for Wan Feng.

"Little brother, I don't know where you are?"

"Haha, I'll tell you next time, let's talk about it next time, then Wentan, let's go." ”

Wan Feng and Na Wentan walked out of the black market.

It didn't come in vain.