Chapter 8: No one should have touched porcelain these days, right?
"The first time I came back, I just went in to see how it was going and buy something. Don't you think it's safe to carry things and sell them? Su Yijia smiled quite honestly.
Only then did those people relax, "What are you selling?" ”
"Oil."
Their eyes lit up immediately, "How much are you going to sell?" ”
"Don't ask for a ticket, three yuan and two pounds, sell for eight pounds."
In the face of such a question, Su Yijia was wary.
Quickly glancing at those people, she wondered in her heart if she really wanted to make a move, whether she could escape from these men.
"You open it and show it to us, and if it happens, we will take your oil." The man glanced at the people next to him, and they immediately walked away.
Su Yijia pursed her lips, then took out the plastic bucket and poured it on the lid.
The man sniffed it, then put it in his mouth and tasted it.
Raising an eyebrow in satisfaction, he handed the lid to his companion.
The other party also confirmed, and then nodded at him.
"Three dollars a catty, I will take all your oil. If you still have it in the future, I will also accept it directly. Qiu Yanqing counter-offered.
"Not for sale. This oil is rare, a city man who is eighteen years old, only half a catty of oil tickets per month, I sell three yuan and two is not high. Su Yijia refused very resolutely, and there was no room for negotiation.
The soybeans that don't need tickets are sold for one dime and two, and the supply and marketing cooperatives are nine cents, that is, they have risen by one-third.
Two pieces of oil for three yuan are sold for three yuan and one yuan, plus ordinary people have no technology at all, and there is no machine to refine oil, it is reasonable for her to increase by one more dime.
Qiu Yan stared at Su Yijia straight, with a little oppression in his eyes.
But Su Yijia was not frightened.
The top family background, coupled with her own promising, has not seen too many powerful and rich people.
Raising her neck, Su Yijia pretended to look back without understanding anything.
In the end, Qiu Yanqing compromised, "Okay, then you wait here, I'll go get something to load." ”
Three pieces of two is really not expensive.
He has a way, and there are people rushing to ask for four yuan and a pound.
Soon the companion came back with the same plastic bucket and funnel, and Qiu Yanqing took Su Yijia into a small courtyard in the black market.
After pouring all the oil into his bucket, Su Yijia said, "I still have to go in to buy something, do I need to pay again?" ”
This time back and forth, even if it was a few points, she was distressed.
"No, you could have bought something in it if you sold it." Qiu Yanqing looked at her search and laughed.
Su Yijia knew that this kind of person was not simple, so if she heard it, she didn't hear it, and turned around to leave.
Qiu Yanqing suddenly asked, "Where did your oil come from?" ”
"Secret." Su Yijia refused to answer.
There are a lot of things in the black market that are not visible, and it is no longer authentic for him to find out the source.
Looking at the back of the little girl leaving, Qiu Yanqing shook his head.
Su Yijia carried a bamboo basket on her back and found the man who had just sold soybeans.
Except for Su Yijia who bought his beans, no one asked again.
Seeing her squatting back again, the man's eyes immediately lit up.
"Do you still buy it?"
"Well, it's all about it." Su Yijia has money in her pocket, so she won't bargain.
The rough hands of the man were a little cracked, and it was obvious that life was very hard, and it was not easy to save some beans to sell.
"Nine yuan and one cent, I will collect you nine yuan and one, but this sack can't be given to you." The man hurriedly said.
"Do you sell sacks?" Su Yijia didn't want to take advantage of him.
The man thought for a moment before he said, "One dime and five." ”
Su Yijia was very happy and gave him all the money, so she put the remaining seventy-six catties of soybeans into the bamboo basket.
directly processed thirty catties of soybeans, and looking at the extra ten catties of oil in the plastic bucket, her panic about the lack of money was slightly dispersed.
In the black market, she spent three yuan to buy two catties of pork ribs and another catty of winter melons, and she planned to go back to make up for Qin Kaize.
But after thinking about it, she spent five more yuan to buy the thirty-liter plastic bucket, and then left the black market.
The men under the tree didn't look at her, and to make sure that no one was following, she squatted in the deserted alley for ten minutes and went back again.
"I'll sell another ten pounds of oil."
As soon as Su Yijia spoke, she startled those people.
"Why do you have gas again?" Qiu Yanqing asked curiously.
"There aren't enough plastic buckets, so they're out of the way when they're sold." Su Yijia knew that this would attract their attention, but she didn't care.
Anyway, none of them can see the light, as long as they don't get caught in a sack, she is fearless.
And with money in her pocket, she won't come to the black market in the next few days.
Even if she wanted to sell again, she would go to other black markets.
There are three black markets in Shanghai, which are three forces, and no one is convinced of the other, and they want to annex each other all day long.
After everything was done, Su Yijia didn't have the heart to wander around, so she rushed to Qin's house with a bored head.
She told Qin Kaize to go out for two or three hours, but thinking about the things she had just done, it took four hours to say the least.
There was no one to feed him for breakfast, and at noon she was so preoccupied with making money and complaining that she didn't remember to eat.
Later, I didn't count the time, and I overtook it at once.
Now I'm afraid that Qin Kaize will already be so hungry that his chest is close to his back.
The more Su Yijia thought about it, the more weak her heart became, and her steps were a little faster.
"Oops, help......"
Suddenly, a weak cry reached her head.
She subconsciously didn't want to be nosy, but she stopped when she heard the man's miserable howl again.
I saw a gray-haired old woman lying on the side of the road not far away, looking at her with pleading eyes.
"Little girl, please save me."
Did she meet the porcelain?
Su Yijia was startled and hurriedly took two steps back.
I also looked around, trying to find a companion.
But in order to hurry back, she deliberately took a shortcut.
The number of points to work, except for them, I can't even see half a figure on the road.
When the old woman saw her like this, the pleading on her face froze.
Then he seemed to be a little weaker.
"Little girl, I'm not a bad person. I originally wanted to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy something, but it was too hot this day, and I should have fainted from heat stroke. I don't have the strength in my body now, so I finally waited for you, can I trouble you to send me back?
My house is not far away, just two streets next door, and it takes about ten minutes to get there. The old woman looked miserable and pleaded pitifully.
There shouldn't be porcelain touching in this era, right?
Seeing the old woman's weak look, which didn't look like a fake, Su Yijia finally decided to send the person back.
Helping the person up, the weight of the old woman's whole body immediately pressed on her.
Don't look at the old man who is thin and small, but it is not light at all.
At least ninety pounds.
Su Yijia helped her all the way, but she didn't see half a passerby.
This made her more and more guarded.