"You dare to run to us without even knowing the price?"

Zhao Erniu was shocked, is this person too good at using his brain or too bad?

Caught so strictly, who is not sneaking in this kind of thing, she is good, she doesn't know how to touch it, she doesn't even understand some unspoken rules. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

Zhao Erniu's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Ye Qingqing, but they had heard rumors in the past few days that they would crack down on the black market and buy and sell privately.

This man isn't here to fish for law enforcement, is he?

Ye Qingqing hugged his noodle bag, and had already guessed what was going on the moment Zhao Erniu changed his face.

She hurriedly said: "That's Zhang Hong!" When I asked her about you, she refused to tell me anything, for fear that I would know that she had stolen food and sold it. ”

"You didn't steal it?"

Zhao Erniu was disdainful, and a few of the people who came to him to sell grain were not stolen.

Ye Qingqing immediately straightened his waist: "Of course I'm not stealing, this is my own rations, I eat little and I need money when I encounter something urgent." ”

Needless to say, the words are too clear, so that the vague ones can already be understood.

Zhao Erniu was too lazy to talk nonsense with her again: "The white noodles should be seen as good, and they should not be accepted if they are not good." ”

"If it's the best fine white noodles, it's the kind sold at the grain station."

Are you willing to take it out?

Zhao Erniu looked at the noodle bag in her hand: "If it's a grain station, you can calculate two cents a catty." ”

It's only two cents so little, Ye Qingqing really feels a little disgusted in her heart, but disgust is disgust, these educated youths are different from the people in the village.

All the people in the village are calculated according to the work points, and most of the land is harvested, but they can still keep a little bit of it, and live on the food left behind plus the money and grain distributed by the work.

These educated youths eat the supply of grain, and the share of the supply of grain will be deducted from it when the work is counted at the end of the year.

And it costs them money to buy food with tickets, and this exception is a big loss of two cents a pound.

I don't know how much their rations were sold before Zhang Hong.

Ye Qingqing calculated in his heart, it was only two yuan for ten catties, and two yuan was enough for everyone to eat a meal of meat, and the clothes were estimated to be not cheap, otherwise Zhang Hong's temperament would not still wear coarse cloth clothes. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

"Can't you have more? Two cents is too little, I spent a pound and eight cents when I bought it from the grain store, what is the difference between you receiving two cents and asking for food stamps directly. ”

Although the rice noodles in Ye Qingqing's hands were all taken out of the space, she always had a faint feeling in her heart that the more she took out now, the more she would return it in the future.

So if you can, it's best to touch it less than eating it yourself.

This Zhao Erniu looks very honest, but she is not honest at all, if it is two cents, then she will find another way to get money.

Anyway, at the end of the year in a few months, the production team should also share the money, and these educated youths are directly given money, so it's a big deal for her to endure it.

Zhao Erniu didn't expect Ye Qingqing to look clever, but people are not easy to deceive.

"Two cents and three cents at most, if you don't sell it, forget it."

Two cents and three, equivalent to a city catty, the food stamp was sold for five cents, Ye Qingqing didn't understand the market price, but looking at Zhao Erniu's attitude, he felt that he still regarded himself as a wronged leader.

She tightened the noodle bag in front of her again: "No, it's too little, I heard the ladies in the village say that a pound of rice and noodles on the black market sells for six or seven cents, you are too dark." ”

She was about to leave, Zhao Erniu gave the two brothers on the side a look, and the two of them stopped behind Ye Qingqing in an instant.

"What are you doing, don't you want to buy and sell by force, I warn you that I can not be afraid of you, Zhang Honggang sued others for hooliganism a few days ago, I ...... I can too. ”

Ye Qingqing deliberately raised her voice, trying to pretend to be panicked.

Zhao Erniu and Zhang Hong are also old acquaintances, and Zhang Hong has secretly come to him every month since the second year he arrived in Hedong Village to sell grain.

Sometimes it's just carrying rice and noodles, and sometimes it's selling food stamps.

Zhang Hong hasn't been here this month, and they are still wondering why this person hasn't come until now, it turns out that something happened.

"Why did she say goodbye to hooliganism?"

"Someone is playing hooligan with her, we, I and the uncles and aunts in the village have all seen it."

Zhang Hong and He Dali's incident was so big, it would spread to the town sooner or later, so Ye Qingqing was not afraid that she was deliberately smearing Zhang Hong by doing so.

Zhao Erniu was thoughtful, if Zhang Hong really had an accident, it was estimated that he would not come to sell grain again in the future.

Although she doesn't sell much, but every time she brings it, it's the best kind of fine grain to sell, she used to sell about twenty catties a month, and they earn at least three or four yuan at a time.

Three or four yuan is not a small amount, and the apprentices in the county town who work in factories only earn more than a dozen yuan a month.

They can't lose this stable income, so they still have to stabilize the relationship with the person in front of them.

"Since you know Zhang Hong, then I'll tell you a reserve price, three cents a pound can't be more, and we won't bother to accept it for nothing."

After tossing and turning, there were three more yuan and two cents in his hand, Ye Qingqing stood in the alley and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, so much grain was sold for three yuan, it was really worthless.

On a rainy day, there was no one else in the department store except the salesperson, Ye Qingqing took the umbrella and looked at it as he entered the door.

She didn't know why the original owner was so poor, but she almost didn't have any daily necessities to use.

There was a really good shirt hanging on the wall, and Ye Qingqing swept it away at a glance and saw that there was a label on the clothes, twelve yuan a piece!

No wonder Zhang Hong didn't buy it for so long, twelve yuan was enough for them to eat for two or three months.

For the time being, there is definitely no money to buy outerwear, alabaster, rubber bands, toothpaste, toothbrushes...... All kinds of small bits and pieces directly used up all the three dollars they just got.

Ye Qingqing habitually threw things in the space, and rushed into the rain with an umbrella.

Returning to the village with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the rain stopped just outside the door, Ye Qingqing: "!! ”

God, this is bullying?

Or do you think she ran so unsightly today, so you used a heavy rain to cover her?

Ye Qingqing tore off the raincoat on his body, and the shirt inside was already wet.

Zhang Hong sneered when she saw her enter the door, and when she saw her change her clothes, she went to knock on the door of the male intellectual.

"Ye Qingqing, what are you doing in town today?"

Zhang Hong asked unceremoniously, not hiding the fact that he had followed all the way.

Ye Qingqing wiped her hair with a towel, looked at the five male intellectuals standing at the door, and guessed in her heart why Zhang Hong was asking for guilt.

She said that she had always felt that someone was following her before, and it turned out that she really didn't feel wrong.

"What do I do in town and what does it matter to you?"

"Hehe, if you secretly sell our rations, then it's none of our business."

Zhang Hongyu was proud, she couldn't let He Youcai and Zhu Yuejin find trouble with Ye Qingqing, she still caught her pigtails!

The autumn harvest is about to begin, and Ye Qingqing was discovered by Wang Wenjiu and them stealing food at this time, so she will not want to get along with these male intellectuals in the future.

She Zhang Hong can't get it well, and she Ye Qingqing can't think about it either.

Ye Qingqing looked at the madness on her face, "You think everyone is you?" ”

"What do you mean that everyone is me? You have less blood and spews people. ”

Zhang Hong raised her voice, she was extremely confident at this moment.

Ye Qingqing sighed: "Brother Wang, do you also think that I stole your grain and sold it?" ”

Wang Wenjiu didn't say anything, but the look on his face already showed that they were suspicious.

"If you don't divert the topic, you can honestly explain what you did in town today."

Zhang Hong was unforgiving, and he was extremely excited at this moment.

Ye Qingqing stroked his still wet hair all over again: "You said that I went to sell everyone's rations, how can you prove that I went?" ”

"So proof? Who doesn't know that Zhao Erniu is stealing grain in the town? ”

Zhang Hong took a sip and despised Ye Qingqing's pretense.

Ye Qingqing turned his head to look at Wang Wenjiu and them: "Brother Wang, have you heard of Zhao Erniu?" ”

Wang Wenjiu and Zhang Zhengang glanced at each other, and they both shook their heads.

"Look, they don't know, I don't know, you haven't mentioned Zhao Erniu to me, you know it yourself."

Zhang Hong: "...... Don't talk about this, I saw you enter Zhao Erniu's yard. ”