Chapter 124: Go to the Black Market Again
Jinxiu looked at the background of the middle-aged woman and shook her head helplessly, these people who eat public food will never look at them as ordinary people, and they always feel superior. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Having just gotten the coal purchase certificate, Jinxiu turned around and went back to the small courtyard, borrowed a board car from the landlord Mrs. Wu, and pushed all the way to the coal factory.
When I arrived at the place, I saw that there were a lot of people buying coal, and they had to queue up. The people who came to queue up to buy coal were basically men, and when they saw such a little girl as Jinxiu pushing a cart over, they kindly let Jinxiu line up in front.
Jinxiu thanked those people for their kindness, pushed the board station at the front of the line, and it was her turn in a few moments.
After handing over the coal purchase certificate, the person registered the quantity, paid the money, and pushed the cart to load the coal.
At this time, the coal supplied by the coal factory is still flour coal, and you have to mix some coal soil when you go home, so that the fire will be prosperous and the coal will be saved.
Pushing the cart all the way home, Jinxiu was also tired and sweating, and when all the coal was unloaded and the cart was returned to Aunt Wu, it was almost dark.
Tidy yourself up and dodge into the space.
It is estimated that it is still early, and Wang Tingting is not in the space. Jinxiu pulled vegetables from the ground, simply fried them with an induction cooker, and steamed rice in a rice cooker on the other side. Jinxiu likes Wang Tingting's high-tech home appliances, which are particularly convenient to use.
Jinxiu felt that the world in which Wang Tingting lived was so amazing that she could create so many incredible things. She had seen a rice cooker in her previous life, but it was very ugly. And I have heard from people who have used it that the cooked rice is too far worse than the rice cooked on a wood stove, and many people are impatient to use it.
Until Jinxiu finished eating, Wang Tingting didn't enter the space.
He packed some rice from the warehouse in a bag, pulled radishes and cabbage in the field, took the bag, and Jinxiu was ready to go to the black market to trade.
The money in her hand now is a little less, more than 300 yuan seems to be a lot, but when she spends it, she knows how unspent it is. In just two days, she had spent nearly eighty yuan. If you don't hurry up to earn money, just wait and eat.
Jinxiu has long planned it, even if she goes to work in the supply and marketing cooperatives in the future, she will often go to the black market to sell grain, save more money in her hands, and wait until the national situation improves in the future, she will have the capital to fight.
took out the equipment from the last time I went to the black market alone and wrapped it around his body, and Jinxiu locked the door and set off.
This time it was quite early, and there were not many people on the street, so Jinxiu found a leeward corner, swung the bag forward, and sat behind the bag and waited for the customer to come to the door.
The darker it gets, the more people there are on the streets. Jinxiu looked at the figures back and forth, and thought to herself, this black market is estimated to not last long. With the slogan of reform and opening up, the free market gradually emerged. Some farmers and the unemployed will start to walk the streets and alleys to start small businesses, and it will be more convenient for people to buy things. There is no need for this black market to exist.
It seems that he is going to catch the tail of the black market and sell more things.
Just as he was thinking about it, someone came up to buy something, and Jinxiu quickly stood up and greeted him. Her dishes are good, but they are sold out in a while, and the rice is still not very good.
"Do you have any rice here?" asked two men who came up suddenly.
Jinxiu lowered her voice: "Yes." Inexplicably, I felt that the voice just now was a little familiar.
The man asked, "Can you open it and see?"
"Yes. Jinxiu opened the bag with his hands and feet.
The two of them lowered their heads and grabbed a handful, put it in the palm of their hands, and looked at it with a flashlight. One of them asked, "Look, is this rice?"
Another person said, "I look like, you see how long this rice is, it's the same as the rice you brought back last time." ”
"But this rice seller is not right?" Xiao Zhao said...... The eldest and his mother bought rice from two little girls. ”
Jinxiu heard the conversation between the two and became a little vigilant, could it be that these two people came specifically to find themselves?
Another person laughed: "Could it be that who planted this rice?" As long as the varieties are the same, doesn't it still taste the same?"
"It seems to be the same reason, okay, just buy it. ”
"How do you sell this rice?"
After listening to the conversation between the two, Jinxiu knew that this was a repeat customer who had bought his own rice before, and he was a little happy in his heart, so he lowered his voice and raised the price of rice a little: "No food stamps will be collected, two dimes and five cents a catty." ”
"Two corners and fives, why is the price going up again?"
Jinxiu said: "This is all there is left of this rice, I am reluctant to eat it at home, so I sell it all." ”
When the two heard this, they looked at each other, and then said, "Okay, okay, hurry up and weigh it, see how many, we want it all." ”
Jinxiu picked up the scale, weighed the hook through the bag, and lifted it vigorously. The two men took flashlights and shone them on the weighing pole.
"Forty pounds, a total of ten dollars. "In order to live two lives, although I don't know how many words, I can still calculate some simple accounts.
One of the two took the bag, and the other took out ten yuan from his pocket, handed it to Jinxiu, and left.
Seeing that it was still early, Jinxiu hurriedly put the money in his pocket, and then turned around and went into the alley behind him. Ten minutes later, Jinxiu carried the bag again, found another place, and then set up a stall.
After a busy night's work, Jinxiu came home, put the money she earned tonight on the table, and counted it, and there were nearly thirty yuan. Jinxiu put the money away satisfied, thinking that if it would be good if there was such a harvest every night, then within two months, he would be able to save thousands of dollars.
After putting the money away, Jinxiu took the clothes and flashed into the space.
Wang Tingting was holding her computer and continued to watch the TV series.
After Jinxiu finished taking a shower, she hugged the pile of bottles and cans, and asked with a distressed face: "How are these used?"
Wang Tingting glanced up: "Use water first, then essence, that is, the smallest bottle, and then lotion." ”
Jinxiu sat on the side, put the bottles aside, rolled up her sleeves, grabbed the bottles and began to pound them in her face.
"Stop! I said are you wiping the wall or wiping your face?" Wang Tingting felt that if she didn't say anything, Zhang Jinxiu would be able to waste those skin care products that were so expensive that she was painful. "You're so stupid, I'll teach you again, you remember carefully. ”
Jinxiu muttered: "I said it all, it is cheaper and less convenient to use alabaster." ”
Wang Tingting said impatiently: "If you really feel troublesome, then I'll take it and throw it away, anyway, it's only a few thousand yuan, and Miss Ben can still afford to throw it away." ”
Jinxiu was taken aback: "My God, such a little thing costs thousands of yuan? This is too scary, no, I dare not use it." ”
Wang Tingting nodded: "Okay, then I'll throw it away." "I'm going to throw it in the trash.
Jinxiu hurriedly stopped: "Don't! Such an expensive thing, if you waste it casually, it will be a thunderstorm!"