There are many black markets in the provincial capital, Xu Fugui deliberately went a little farther away, put on a straw hat and sunglasses, and found an unfamiliar black market.

These black markets were all said by Duan Xingguo as talking points when he was chatting, and he happened to remember a few.

At present, the management is not strict, and it is relatively easy for the black market to survive, but when the planned economy begins, the black market will also usher in a severe crackdown.

In fact, not only is the black market relatively free, but even normal transactions in society are easy.

But the gold bars on Xu Fugui's body came from the wrong place after all, and he went to a regular gold store to trade, fearing that he would be caught.

When you come to the black market, it looks no different from ordinary streets, and even most of the business is legitimate.

Xu Fugui came to an elegantly decorated antique shop and asked straight to the point: "Do you accept gold bars?" ”

Standing at the front desk was a middle-aged man in his fifties, who glanced at him with interest and asked, "How many do you have?" ”

"One."

The middle-aged man suddenly lacked interest, and said lightly: "Accept it, take it out and see the condition." ”

Seeing that he didn't care much, Xu Fugui breathed a sigh of relief and took out a gold bar from his pocket.

The middle-aged man glanced at it and muttered, "It's still a little yellow croaker." The words were full of disdain.

Xu Fugui didn't care, and after he weighed and checked the fineness, he listened to him: "The fineness is good, the price is one hundred and eighteen." ”

"Renminbi?"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, "Is it still a dollar?" ”

Xu Fugui frowned, "This is too little." ”

The middle-aged man smashed his mouth, "This is less?" Brother, you rarely deal with our business, do you? If you want to have more, the pawn shop outside is estimated to give you more than ten dollars. ”

Xu Fugui thought about it carefully, one hundred and eighty yuan seemed to be a lot, if he became the village party secretary, he would have to go without eating or drinking for almost a whole year.

The cadres school has food and shelter, and when they come out, it costs money, and 180 yuan can be used for a long time.

But he still put the gold bar back in his pocket, touched it in his arms again, and actually took out a celadon teacup from the space.

This celadon teacup belonged to Ryuuji in the past, and there are a lot of vase calligraphy and paintings left by Ryuji in his space.

He doesn't know antiques, so take it out and try it at the moment, and it would be better if he could exchange it for money.

The golden gold bars are really reluctant to give them to others.

The middle-aged man took the celadon teacup and looked at it for a long time, and said, "Good thing." Then he rolled his eyes and said, "It's not a rare thing, if you sell it honestly, how about ten yuan?" ”

Xu Fugui stared at him, "Do you think I look like a fool?" ”

The middle-aged man coughed dryly, "Haha, just kidding, thirty yuan, I can offer this price at most." ”

Xu Fugui picked up the celadon teacup, turned around and left, "I'll go to someone else's house to have a look." ”

"Don't, don't." The middle-aged man hurriedly pulled him and said distressedly: "One hundred, no matter how valuable this teacup is, it can't be more expensive than gold, right?" ”

Xu Fugui thought about it and nodded in agreement, he didn't know if he had been cheated, but he was satisfied with a hundred yuan.

This hundred is enough for him to use for a long time, and maybe he will graduate from the cadre school, and there will be a lot of money.

Walking out of the antique shop with ten large solidarities, he was secretly glad that he had not sold the gold bars to the antique shop.

Otherwise, it would be too much of a loss, if it is put in the future generations, a small yellow croaker will be at least more than 10,000 yuan, and these gold bars will still be kept as heirlooms of the Xu family.

If you are really short of money in the future, you will take out the vase calligraphy and paintings of Ryuuji, and sell them if you can sell them for money.

He doesn't like antiques, money is the most tangible thing.

Putting the great unity into the space, he strolled through the bluestone streets, listening to the noisy shouting, humming a little song in his mouth, and looking around through his sunglasses.

This sunglasses are also Ryuuji's, in addition to the wealth on the surface, Ryuuji's things have been inherited by the Xu family, and they can be regarded as returning to their original owners.

The sun was poisonous, Xu Fugui bought a few cigarettes and a warm water bottle on the road, and walked quickly towards the cadre school.

"Boss, did you buy so many cigarettes again?" Sun Zhiwen saw him come back, and said a word.

"You have to smoke it yourself."

Then he looked at the two new people who appeared in the dormitory and got to know them, these two people were obviously a little restrained, and their speech and actions were more restrained.

"I'm a, there is no girl in the school, am I in the man's nest?" Duan Xingguo rushed in, looking sad.

Tian Zhu, who was reading a book, raised his head and asked suspiciously: "Second brother, didn't we come to school to study and train, why do we want girls?" ”

"You wooden head, I can't understand with you, don't you like to talk to female classmates? You think, I don't know how boring it is to be with a group of men every day. ”

Tian Zhu shook his head, "I won't talk to a female classmate, will Xiaocao be unhappy?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the dormitory suddenly converged on him, and Qi Qi asked, "Who is Xiaocao?" ”

Tian Zhu's cheeks were blushing, but he still said, "Xiaocao is the daughter of Uncle Su in the village?" ”

"I didn't ask you whose daughter Xiaocao is, what is the relationship between you and Xiaocao?" Duan Xingguo asked.

Tian Zhu scratched the back of his head, "Xiaocao said, when I graduate from the cadre school, let me marry her." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at him coaxingly, and Sun Zhiwen asked what Xiaocao looked like, was it beautiful.

Tian Zhu nodded, "It's beautiful, I like her to talk to me with a smile the most." ”

He told the story of himself and Xiaocao, and a simple rural girl seemed to appear in front of them.

"Lao Tian, you really damn it, such a good girl let you meet, unlike me, they all fell in love with my old man and was a director." Duan Xingguo squeezed his arm and said.

Tian Zhu smiled, "The boss should also be married, right?" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at Xu Fugui, and he nodded generously, "Not only are you married, but you have two babies." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately had a strange feeling, but they couldn't say what this strange feeling was.

Sun Zhiwen nodded, "Yes, the eldest is twenty-eight years old, but I always feel that the eldest is about the same age as us." ”

Xu Fugui touched his face, "Am I so tender?" ”

Sun Zhiwen nodded, and shook his head again, "It's not that it's young, it's just that it looks young, but at a glance, you know that it's not a stunned young man." ”

The rest of the people nodded in agreement, among several people, Xu Fugui seemed to be much more mature, he was a little less impulsive in speaking and doing things, and he didn't shout, he was smiling and grinning when he talked to anyone, and his attitude was very good.

Xu Fugui laughed a few times, pulled out the wicker box from under the bed, and took out a few black and white photos after opening it.

"Come, I'll show you my daughter, her name is Fengxia, this name is good, right? Her mother took it, and when I left home, I was most reluctant to give up this girl."

(End of chapter)