Chapter 14

Feng Hua reluctantly said goodbye to Fang Yuan.

But cheer up after a while, the coming day is long, and there will be time to get along well in the future, so let's solve the current problems first.

On the bus, she kept thinking, how to make money? It's really hard to move an inch without money, and you have to evade the fare when you take the car...... This awkward feeling has not been felt for decades.

And the only way for her to make money now is to rely on space, but she has to carefully consider how to operate it, and she also knows that her current image is too much like a fat sheep.

The white and tender little fat sheep, and then take out the precious grain to sell, it is simply death.

But it still has to be done, Feng Hua squinted his eyes, and the plan was racing in his mind. While thinking, he left the train station, left the range of the light, found a dark corner, and flashed into the space.

She plans to sell corn.

It's not okay to sell vegetables, although there are a lot of plants in the space, but it's not the season for vegetables to come down.

At this time, although there were also greenhouses, that thing was too precious, and a "vegetable club" specializing in growing vegetables only had one or two greenhouses.

Now selling greenhouse vegetables is the same as selling **, which is not safe. It's still the food that can be found everywhere.

And she only grows soybeans and corn in the space. She felt that she couldn't put away the soybeans...... Just threshing is exhausting.

It's still easy to sell corn on the cob, and people who want to come now won't be picky.

In the space, the 20 corn plants planted last night have grown to a meter tall. She planted varieties that ripen in 120 days, and can mature in 12 days without watering the space well.

She can't afford to wait for 12 days now, she plans to make a move in the provincial capital, there are many people, the market is large, the price is good, the key is that it is much safer than in their county.

Feng Hua diluted the space well water in a certain proportion and poured it on 20 corn trees, and the corn grows, flowers, bears fruit, and matures at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Each corn tree had 3 ears of corn cobs, and some even 4 ears, and Feng Hua quickly broke them off.

If this falls to the ground, something will happen...... In order for her to continue sowing, the seeds of this batch of corn can continue to multiply.

After the corn is picked, the corn stalks turn yellow and wither according to the law of life. As soon as Feng Hua touched it, it turned into debris and fell to the ground, and after a while, it disappeared into the soil, perhaps turning into dirt or fertilizer. She doesn't know the truth, and she doesn't bother to tell the truth.

But that would save her from dealing with it anymore.

Feng Hua put more than 60 corn cobs into the warehouse, and selected 10 full seeds to make seeds, re-planted, watered, and harvested.

Planting 20 at a time is still too much, and it's a little too busy.

It wasn't until she had used up a tub of water that she came to her senses. Repeating mechanical operations all the time is easy to lose track of time, and the harvest is even more addictive.

Feng Hua looked at the pile of ears of corn in the warehouse, which must have more than 1,200 ears.

She grows a spikelet variety, and each ear of corn produces about three or four taels of corn on the outside.

And the space is different, but it's not too against the sky, each spike can produce about 5 taels, and no matter how big it is, it's mutation.

In this time, she probably harvested more than 600 catties of corn, and it was dry weight, not wet weight, and the corn was completely ripe and naturally dehydrated when she picked it.

Feng Hua didn't thresh, and she couldn't afford it, she planned to sell corn cobs directly.

Feng Hua returned to the train station, it was still early in the morning, and the black market had not yet begun.

Yes, she plans to go to the black market to sell, because there is no market in her city, and if you want to buy something, you have to go to the public supply and marketing cooperative, grain store, vegetable store and the like.

No items are allowed to be traded privately, that is called speculation, taking the capitalist road, cutting the tail of capitalism, and if you catch it, you will be educated, and if you are caught, you will be educated, and if you are heavy, you will be forced to reform, and even eat peanuts!

Many years after his last life, Feng Hua learned that other places are not so strict, there are markets there, you can catch the market, you can trade, and even the grain can be traded in limited quantities as long as you hand over enough tasks, no more than thirty or forty catties or something.

They can't do it here, the top is very strict, and if they want to trade privately, they can only go to the black market.

And because the control is too strict on the surface, the black market is very large and wide, and one-tenth of the people in their brigade have been to the black market and sell eggs...... The rest of those who are timid also give their eggs to their relatives to sell on their behalf.

Feng Hua went to sell eggs after seventeen or eighteen in his last life, and one could be one or two cents more than selling to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Every day in the middle of the night, I set out from home, and when the sky was just dawning, I walked to the county seat, and in the place where I just entered the city, there were people waiting on the side of the road, and when I saw people carrying baskets, they came to ask what they were selling.

Negotiate the price in three or two sentences, walk to a remote corner with others, and the transaction is completed. Some of them have to be delivered to their homes.

Feng Hua has been there countless times, but he has never been caught, and he has never met a scammer who doesn't give money or anything.

......

Now the county has become a provincial capital, and she is not familiar with the place, but Feng Hua is not afraid, although she has not seen the black market in the provincial capital, but she knows a lot!

She belongs to the first batch of people who became rich in the reform and opening up, and there are many people in the circle of friends, and everyone loves to show off their family history when they have nothing to do.

There are many people whose first pot of gold came through the black market, and people are not like her who are petty and make a fuss, selling eggs and selling catties of rice, everyone is a big deal, bicycles, Wuliangye, sewing machines, televisions, all of them have been turned upside down.

The Tao in this is clear.

The train station is a very good black market, with a large flow of people, so it is safe and convenient to buy and leave.

As long as you don't point to the back, don't catch up with the top and crack down, and then have some relationship, it's basically no problem.

Feng Hua is now a little distressed that he is not prepared enough and has no bag. She can't just swagger around with corn in her hand, right? That is to pierce people's eyes, and people can't close them if they want to.

As the day gradually brightened, there were more and more people at the train station, including passengers with large bags and small bags dragging their families and mouths, as well as cadres with briefcases, and most of them were such people.

There are even some pretending masters, the kind of aura on their bodies, Feng Hua can see it at a glance.

It is close to the center of the city, and the farmers sell some agricultural and sideline products as soon as they enter the city, but they can't walk here.

The people who sell things here are all bad masters.

Feng Hua sat in the corner, looking at the person who was also shrinking in the corner diagonally opposite him with some mixed feelings.

I just remembered the circle of friends in my previous life, and I met one, life.

This person's name is Zhao Yong, twenty-six or seventeen years old, he looks honest and sincere, in fact, he has the most eyes, and he will be cheated by him if he is not careful, but there is a bottom line, he just takes advantage of people, but he will not pit people to death, and still make you a little profitable.

Everyone in the circle of friends loves and hates him.

Zhao Yong's family history, Feng Hua has naturally heard of it, and he started on the black market.

The most important thing is that when he saw him, Feng Hua suddenly remembered one thing, a matter that Zhao Yong had to die of a meal every time he ate.

Feng Hua's heart thumped, it was a big pie! In this life, it's hers!

Feng Hua got up, walked towards Zhao Yong, looked at the big basket in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Comrade, what are you here?" ”

Zhao Yongyile, looking at Feng Hua's small stature, he thought that this was an eight or nine-year-old girl, and she was also a comrade, and she was called this serious eight hundred.

"Child, where are the adults in your family?" Feng Hua's temperament is generous and upright, although he wears... is extremely miserable, but there is no consciousness of poverty at all, Zhao Yonggang only thinks she is pretending.

If you go out, you don't have to wear a little miserable, so as not to attract thieves. But this little girl is young and hasn't learned the essence of misery, so it's in vain.

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The experience of selling eggs on the black market comes from the elders of the family, and the background is where everyone may guess, it is a district under the capital of the black province. That's true of us there, there are no bazaars, only the black market for private transactions.

When I was a child, I didn't know what a market was, I didn't know what kind of existence a "market" was, until it opened, there was only a farmers' market, no market.