Yao Weimin took a bus to the store in Zhengyangmen.

There are still a few bikes left in the shop.

There are three brands: Flying Pigeon, Permanent and Phoenix.

He made a slight selection, and finally decided to buy a permanent brand 28 bar as a means of transportation for the next step.

The price is 110 yuan, and after paying the money and tickets, I went to the card to smash the steel seal.

In this era, buying a bicycle is the same as buying a car in later generations, you need to register, and you have to pay a fee of one yuan a year.

By the time all this was over, it was already more than an hour later.

Yao Weimin rode a brand-new bicycle and was in a good mood.

In the words of his previous life, he is now considered a car owner.

Riding on the road, it attracted the attention of many people and started to discuss.

"Hey, permanent brand, this car is very strong!"

"The young man is young, and he is quite rich!"

"Tsk, it's good-looking!"

……

Yao Weimin has a bicycle, and the speed is several times faster than yesterday.

Riding all the way, it was only past two o'clock in the afternoon, and the supplies from several stores were delivered.

The following time, he decided to catch some more fish and come back.

Today is not the same road as yesterday, the distance is a little far, Yao Weimin rode to find a river.

Pulling over to the river, he did the same, first smashing a hole in the river with a stone, and then dipping his hand into the icy water.

Swish!

The mysterious space began to release as his mind began to shine out.

A large area beneath the ice was shrouded.

After a few minutes, he felt that the fish swimming in it were almost gone, so he retracted the space, quickly shook off the water trail on his hand, and covered himself in a cotton coat to keep warm.

In the winter, the water is like a knife, and the hand is left in it for a while and then he loses consciousness.

This harvest was so-so, Yao Weimin roughly estimated that the fish caught were about 300 catties.

In just a few moments, at the price sold at the pigeon market yesterday, he would have earned another hundred and fifty or sixty dollars!

Next, Yao Weimin did not continue fishing, he felt that it was not appropriate to do too much.

On the one hand, Xue Fei's kid may not be consumed every day, and then suddenly a large number of fish are transported to the pigeon market, which can easily arouse the vigilance of the above.

After all, in this era of material shortage and plan operation, any kind of material that is slightly overflowing will be investigated by the relevant parties, and maybe you can find him.

Yao Weimin is a cautious person, and he now has a clear goal for himself.

The first is to silently accumulate resources and store them in space, waiting to become rising capital after a few years.

The second is to try to be as low-key as possible, just be an inconspicuous buyer, and find a way to give up even if there is a chance to rise.

After all, it won't be long before that point in time comes to an end when being an official will not end well.

Yao Weimin returned to the shore, found a sheltered place, took out the buyer's manual, and read it carefully.

In other aspects, with the help of the mysterious space on the body, it can be done easily.

But in this regard, you have to do it yourself, and you can't take any shortcuts.

The purchasing station is currently in the midst of a layoff period, and he doesn't want to be fired in three months.

That's it.

Until the sun was about to set, Yao Weimin stood up and patted the crumbs on his buttocks, preparing to go back to the city.

And at this very moment.

A figure walked along the river.

He looked to be in his fifties, looked anxious, and had a lot of weeds and branches hanging from his clothes, obviously just coming out of the mountains in front of him.

"Hello comrade, I'll ask you about something." The man came closer, politely took out a cigarette roll, and handed it to Yao Weimin.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Yao Weimin didn't take the cigarette and looked at the man lightly.

"Did you just see a black jade wing flying through the sky here?"

The man asked, dumbfounded.

"What black jade wings?"

Yao Weimin frowned, indicating that he didn't understand.

The man realized that he was too anxious, and lost his temper for a moment, "Little brother, you haven't been in contact with domestic pigeons, have you?" ”

"No wonder, I was so anxious that you said that you just heard a pigeon whistle from above? In which direction did you fly? ”

Yao Weimin finally understood, Dare Qing is a player, looking for a lost pigeon.

"Well, I'm sorry, I really didn't pay attention." Yao Weimin smiled faintly, turned around and left.

"Hey, little brother, don't go, if you can show me the way, I'm willing to give you a pound of noodles!"

The man shouted loudly from behind.

Yao Weimin was unmoved, not to mention that a pound of noodle tickets was just like that, mainly because he really didn't notice, he couldn't just show you a direction, right?

He came to the road and left the place on his bicycle.

However, before I rode far, I really heard the sound of the pigeon's whistle, which was intermittent, indicating that the pigeon's flight was fast and slow, which was not a normal phenomenon.

Soon he saw a pigeon flying low in the air, all black, except for the white tips of the wings on both sides.

"Could it be that this is the black jade wing?"

Swish!

Yao Weimin raised his wrist, and the mysterious space took the black jade wing in.

He wanted to return to return to the man again, but seeing that it was getting dark, he might not be able to meet him, so he simply continued to ride towards the city.

came to Pigeon City again, and found Xue Fei with a familiar car.

Seeing Yao Weimin again, Xue Fei was very enthusiastic.

Last night, he relied on the more than 400 catties of fish and earned more than 30 yuan at once, which made him see Yao Weimin as if he saw the God of Wealth, busy handing over cigarettes.

"What? Still catch fish today? ”

"Can you eat it?"

"Hey, brother, look at what you said, give me the goods, you just wait to get the money, how much I want, what's the matter?"

Xue Fei's excited snot bubbles were about to come out.

The slap of the chest snapped.

Yao Weimin looked around vigilantly, threw away half of the cigarette roll in his hand, and glanced at Xue Fei.

Xue Feifei followed, and the two walked towards the outside of the pigeon market.

This time, Yao Weimin changed locations and pointed to the pile of fish behind a haystack to show Xue Fei.

"Brother, you are really my big brother, awesome!"

Xue Fei rubbed his hands excitedly, he quickly took out the rod scale and began to count the weight.

Yao Weimin paid attention to his surroundings and never let his guard down.

He didn't know the details of Xue Fei's guy, and he was worried that he would be calculated.

After all, the pigeon market is a place that is not officially recognized, and trading here is all about personal eyesight, experience, and even a little bit of luck.

It's time for you to meet someone who talks about the rules, then it's all easy to say, in case you encounter a ruthless stubble who eats black and chokes, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Of course, Yao Weimin will not be untargeted.

His body scout background is usually impossible for a few gangsters to get close to.

In addition, these fish can't get rid of one or two people, as long as they don't come to so many dozens of people, or they are knocked out of the stick, he can completely deal with it!