Chapter 7: Finally I can go and make a little money
"Why?" Xia Weiguo's voice instantly turned cold.
"Qin Mingcheng has actually been friends with my sister for a long time, so in order to let the Qin family agree to her marrying into the Qin family, my own sister and the Qin family calculated me and Kaiser together.
They were really together last night! Although the confession is written about what she did, and her signature is also signed, but in the Su family, she is the most beloved daughter of my parents, and my parents will never forgive me for the rest of their lives. ”
Su Yijia lowered her head, and a sneer appeared in her heart.
She didn't care what the original owner's parents thought.
But according to the character of her parents, they can chase her for a lifetime.
Since ancient times, filial piety has been the most important thing in China.
Not to mention doing it with your biological parents, even if you scold a few words, you can drown in someone's spittle.
"Your sister and the Qin family are breaking the law!" Xia Weiguo reprimanded.
But listening to the faint breathing on the other end of the phone, he couldn't insist on pursuing it.
He couldn't accept it, but he could understand the current situation of Ozawa's daughter-in-law.
"Uncle Xia, when you come over, I will give you the confession. In the same way, I will also let my sister marry into the Qin family as soon as possible and fulfill her wish, and she will be one with the Qin family in the future. Su Yijia proposed.
Mainly now that Qin Kaize has changed jobs, Su Xinyue's calculations may not be able to judge for a long time.
As the absolute heroine of this book, going in for half a year and coming out again has no effect on her.
It's better to stay and toss it first.
Wait for them to flutter higher, and then shoot to death.
What's more, those two beasts were born a pair, how could they not get married?
"Okay! Then do as you say! People will arrive at Qin's house later, and I will also take the nearest train to go there, so I should be able to arrive around dinner. Xia Weiguo was afraid that the two children would be in a hurry, so when the guards came in, he asked him to buy the fastest train ticket to Shanghai.
hung up the phone, Su Yijia went to the supply and marketing cooperatives first.
Looking at the red paper pasted on the counter, with the four big words "No Hitting People" written on it, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.
"What do you see? Buy what you want to buy directly, and you can't see the flowers anymore. Seeing Su Yijia's gaze, the salesperson swept the goods from the counter one by one, urging impatiently.
Su Yijia raised her head to look at her, "How much is the oil?" ”
"Two pieces of three and one pounds, ask for a ticket."
"What about soybeans?"
"Nine cents a pound, ask for a ticket."
"Where's the corn?" Su Yijia asked again.
She can refine corn, soybeans, sesame, peanuts, rapeseed, pigs, cattle, ...... Oils for these foods.
Of course, you have to pick the cheapest one.
But the salesperson was annoyed by her questioning.
"Are you finished? If you don't buy it, get out! Don't delay my work here! The woman raised her hand and waved it like a chicken chasing a duck.
Looking at the crowded customers around her, Su Yijia didn't bother to be angry with her.
This kind of professional personality with the characteristics of the times cannot be changed in a few years.
If you really want to care, then go to supply and marketing cooperatives, department stores, state-run hotels, and even buy a ticket, there is a great possibility of meeting this kind of person.
Tear each one up, she was afraid that she would die of exhaustion first.
After two years of economic opening, more and more self-employed businesses, and services become linked to sales, these people will naturally be honest.
Out of the supply and marketing cooperative, Su Yijia limped to the black market.
It's now '77 years, and it's the Shanghai Stock Exchange again.
Not only are there many people doing business on the black market, but the time is not like in other books, where there are only a few hours in the morning.
The black market here is bustling with people from 9 a.m. to 8 p.m.
According to the vague address given in the book, she finally found that there was a big tree at the mouth of the alley that could only be surrounded by two people.
Under the tree sat four or five men in their forties, playing chess, saying that they were not young but not too young, and it was not too disagreeable to look at them.
Su Yijia walked over, took out two cents from his pocket, and handed them to one of them.
The men looked at her, lowered their heads again, and then she walked into the alley.
They are for the black market, and they go in to buy things for two cents per person, and sell things for five cents.
If someone with an armband comes to arrest them, they will notify them in advance, and many of them will let the black market people go in and hide.
These people are all connected with the people watching the scene, so for safety, they don't lose a penny.
The alleys are criss-crossed, and on the sides of the two long roads are full of people selling things.
When I bought something, I lowered my head, and I didn't ask the price loudly, and I left in a hurry when I bought it.
Su Yijia spent five cents to buy a half-person tall bamboo basket, and went around a lot to find a plastic bucket seller.
"Uncle, how do you sell this plastic bucket?" She squatted on the edge of the stall, picked up the largest white plastic bucket and pinched it.
The quality of things is still very good these days.
The plastic bucket is clean and odorless, and it is also thick enough.
"This 30 liters you take, five pieces." The man said.
Su Yijia was startled, "Five pieces? So expensive? ”
Now a worker's monthly wage is only twenty-five.
"You don't know how hard this plastic bucket is? It's so big, it took me a lot of effort to bring it out. The man's tone became a little anxious.
Indeed, plastic is quite expensive these days.
But she didn't have five dollars in her pocket for a long time.
"What about the 10-liter one?" Su Yijia could only retreat.
A pound of oil is 0.625 liters, and 10 liters can hold 16 pounds, which is just enough for one load.
"A piece of five."
"Isn't it less?" Su Yijia rubbed her fingers on the pocket, and the flesh hurt badly.
In the past, she relied on the money in her family and did her own research, and the bonuses given by the state were also high, and she didn't feel that it was millions or tens of millions.
Now I can't wait to break a penny into two petals.
The man frowned, "Not less." If you think the price is expensive, you can go to the supply and marketing cooperatives and ask. ”
Su Yijia saw that the price was not yet lower, so she could only pick out a piece of five from her pocket, and then put the square plastic bucket with a lid into the bamboo basket.
But the moment she picked it up, she put the plastic bucket into her carry-on space.
Fortunately, the bamboo basket is also covered, and even if there are people taller than her, they can't see what is in her basket.
I went around the black market again, and finally found a soybean seller.
The man carried 100 catties of soybeans into the city in a sack, but now there are not many people who eat this thing, so there are few people who ask the price.
Su Yijia walked over and took a closer look at the color of the beans.
After making sure that it was full and round, and the oil yield must be high enough, she asked: "Uncle, how do you sell this soybean?" ”
"One dime and three cents, no tickets."
"Do you sell it for a dime?" Su Yijia came to this book, and the counteroffer almost became instinctive.
The man glanced at her, "How much are you going to sell?" ”
"24 pounds." Su Yijia just asked about the system, and the refinement is calculated by the number of times.
It's just that each time the oil is refined, it can't exceed ten catties, even if it is refined two catties, it is counted once.
Three catties of soybeans are sold for one catty of oil, and there are eight cents left for one dime and two to buy twenty-four catties, which is just enough to wait for the entry price of coming back to sell things.
"Okay." The man felt that it was a little little, but after so long, she came over alone and asked for the price.
Quickly weighed 24 catties of soybeans, Su Yijia lowered her head and hurriedly walked out of the black market.
After turning around for more than five minutes, making sure that no one was following behind, and now that there was no one behind, she refined the soybeans in the warehouse she carried into oil and put them in plastic buckets.
Back outside the black market, she considered whether this entry and exit would be too dazzling, but in the end she compromised under a pocket that was cleaner than her face.
Carrying the bamboo basket on her back, Su Yijia went to pay the money to the few people who played chess.
They looked at the money in their hands, then at her, "Why are you again?" ”