Chapter 22: The Black Market 3
The main Zhao Xiulan has precious fine grains in her hands, and the price is still so low.
Even if he buys it now and then sells it out, he can make a lot of money from the middle!
Seeing that the man didn't speak, Zhao Xiulan thought that her price was going to be high, and people didn't want it! After all, she didn't know what the specific price of the night market was, but she only came according to her own estimates.
When Zhao Xiulan was thinking about lowering the price a little, she heard Zhao Weiguo's face full of excitement, "Girl, then I'll give you money and tickets, and you can sell them to me!" ”
Although it costs a lot of money to sell it all at once, the grain in your hand is better than anything else!
Especially these fine grains! Even if you give it away, it's also a lot of face!
"Done!" Zhao Xiulan also nodded in agreement. Selling to one person is selling, and selling to two people is selling! If she sells it all at once, she can take one less risk!
"Okay...... Girl, let's find a hidden place to trade, shall we? Guo Aidang proposed.
Be cautious in trading, otherwise you will be caught, and you will have to go to jail.
In the end, the two of them found a wall and there was no one around, so Guo Aidang took out the money from his pocket. Ten catties of rice are twenty-five, ten catties of flour are also twenty-five, and ten catties of dried noodles are thirty, a total of eighty yuan.
Guo Aidang took out eight pieces of unity and handed them to Zhao Xiulan, and then took out some tickets from his pocket, "Girl, I only have these tickets, do you see enough?" If it's not enough, I'll find a way to make it up for you! I may have to borrow ...... from my colleague."
Zhao Xiulan looked at it, there were five catties of food stamps, half a catty of meat stamps, half a catty of oil stamps, one catty of sugar stamps, two feet of cloth stamps, and ten yuan of industrial coupons!
Zhao Xiulan calculated, it's almost enough!
Zhao Xiulan nodded, "Okay, it's okay to give so much!" ”
Zhao Xiulan said, took out the things from the back basket, handed them to the man, and Guo Aidang quickly received the things into his back basket.
After the two finished the transaction and were about to leave, Guo Aidang asked again, "Girl, do you have anything else there?" If there are other good things, you can change them for me, and if there is food, you can also leave a little for me, and I will go and raise some money and votes for you! Of course, it's okay to be a little higher than today's price! ”
As long as he can get fine grain, Guo Ai Dang is willing to spend more money, and the fine grain Guo Ai Dang bought from Zhao Xiulan today knows in his heart that he has already taken advantage of Zhao Xiulan, and he is afraid that Zhao Xiulan will not be willing to sell him fine grain if he continues to lower the price.
Although Zhao Xiulan still has food now, thinking that she has already taken out so many things this time, if she takes it again, she is afraid that Guo Aidang will be suspicious in her heart, she has to be cautious, she can't expose too much.
So Zhao Xiulan said, "Not now, but if you want, I can go back and make it up for you." There are rice grains and somen noodles, as well as eggs and rapeseed oil, you see what you want! ”
As soon as Guo Aidang heard Zhao Xiulan say that in addition to fine grains, there were eggs and rapeseed oil, and he was immediately excited.
Although it is not easy to get fine grains, you can still get them on the black market, but eggs and rapeseed oil are different.
This thing is in short supply, and even on the black market, it is rarely available.
Fortunately, he asked so casually, otherwise he would not have missed it!
Guo Aidang hurriedly said, "Girl, get me as many as you want!" ”
"Then I'll come back tomorrow, and we'll meet here again?" Zhao Xiulan asked.