After lunch, Li Jinfeng found Li Fuman alone and told him that he was going to the county seat tomorrow.

also euphemistically mentioned that I might go to the black market to have a look.

Li Fuman didn't say anything superfluous, turned around and entered the house, and when he came out again, he handed Li Jinfeng a small iron box.

"The money here is one or two cents that I have saved over the years, and I haven't counted the exact amount. Your grandmother doesn't know the money either. Again, don't tell anyone about going to the black market.

In addition, there are several food stamps in it. Not much, a total of six taels, you take it to the county seat and see what you can buy. ”

Zhang Xiulan has not made the food that Li Jinfeng brought back, although Li Fuman said to them that it was relieved by relatives, but in this year, there are very few people who let go of their stomachs to eat when they have food, and they can hardly find it.

No matter how much food there is, everyone is living a tight life. What's more, in this case, no one has more food than they can eat.

Li Jinfeng didn't say a word of shirk, took the iron box, and went back to his room.

She probably knew what her grandfather meant, and she should have asked her to come back with some food like she did last time.

Li Jinfeng also has her own plans, the food in her space is basically from fine grains, even if it is not fine grains, in this era, it is relatively rare.

It would be nice if you could come back with a little bit of coarse grain.

Even if you take it out, you are not afraid of being suspected.

Early the next morning, Li Jinfeng didn't eat breakfast, took a few cloth bags, left the production team, and went to the direction of the county seat.

Last night, Li Ailan didn't come back, Li Dahu went to Li Ailan's grandmother's Gouzi Village in the middle of the night to see, people were indeed there, still having a temper, Li Dahu didn't coax people back, came back and told Li Fuman about it.

Who knew that Li Fuman also had a temper, so that everyone was not allowed to call Li Ailan back, she loved to come back, so she came back. If you don't like to come back, you come back.

The Li family has more than her, and there is no less of her.

But Li Jinfeng didn't know about these things.

When he was about to arrive at the county seat, Li Jinfeng took two hot meat buns out, preparing to pad his stomach first, and then find a place where no one was around at noon, and take something else out of the space to solve lunch.

As soon as the meat bun entered her mouth, the greedy Li Jinfeng almost bit her tongue, she finished the bun with a happy face, and her stomach was finally full.

In the days of the Li family, she had to guard against this and that, she ate boiled vegetables and thin sweet potato porridge that could shine her face for two days in a row, and there was no oil and water in her stomach, and her face was a little swollen.

After walking a few steps, I was out of breath.

At this time, after eating steamed buns, I felt that people had strength.

With the water of the space, and some mud, he couldn't see his true face by painting his face, Li Jinfeng smiled with satisfaction.

When you go to the black market, the most important thing is to learn to disguise, and you can't let others know what you look like, especially if she has food, if she is really remembered, she doesn't know how she died.

Stuffing ten catties of rice, four packets of white flour, and five catties of flour into the cloth bag, Li Jinfeng carried these things into the county seat and went straight to Bayi Lane, which is the largest black market in the county.

Bayi Lane is worthy of being the largest black market, and there are countless alleys of all sizes in it.

From the outside, there was hardly anyone to see, but when Li Jinfeng got closer, he realized that everyone was in the depths of the alley, looking for their own buyers.