Chapter 50: Rich, Rich!
Xu Zishan shook goosebumps, I'll be inside, you won't fall in love with me!
Don't, I'm not interested in you for a dime.
"The town has taken the sacks, and they brought you some produce, thank you for your great help." Xu Zishan pointed to the truck's supplies and said, "Are you looking for someone to unload or where to send them?" ”
Meng Shaochen saw rice, vegetables, and especially 50 large watermelons on the big truck.
The big watermelons on the market have not yet come down, which is a rarity, and the price is not cheap.
"The rice is Acropolis tribute rice, and the yield is not too much, so it is good to eat it yourself or give it away; The large watermelon is a new variety of seedless watermelon, which is very sweet. ”
What Xu Zishan meant by this was to tell Meng Shaochen that the quality of the things she sent was very high, enough to withstand the value of the sack.
"It didn't take much favor to take those sacks, they were begging me to do something, and you were too outward." Meng Shaochen said, unconsciously carrying a sense of superiority.
The things Xu Zishan sent were excellent at first glance, and he wanted to take them to the director and the high-ranking officials in the city.
A few days ago, he had already imitated and figured out two couplets, planning to give them to high-ranking officials at the right time, and he could also raise one liter.
felt more and more that Xu Zishan was his lucky star, but fortunately, the Han family refused the marriage, and it was too late for him and her to start again.
Xu Zishan didn't know that he thought so much, if he knew, he would tell him that narcissism is a disease and must be cured!
His favor is also on the way, and the two are clear.
Kite Street, the famous black market.
She went there in the evening, and before going out, she tied up her hair, wore a straw hat, and her clothes were Shen Yaqin's old clothes.
The black market is also open during the day, but at night there are more people and trading is faster.
Since the beginning of the year, there have been signs of policy relaxation, and the entire Kite Street, one street and two alleys are set up with stalls.
In addition to in-demand supplies, old goods and old clothes, there are all kinds of food stalls.
Since the implementation of public-private partnerships, all of the dim sum stalls and breakfast shops outside belong to food companies, and the sales price and quantity are controlled by the superiors.
In the black market, it's all your own.
Xu Zishan turned around several times, and had a general idea of the goods and processes traded here, so he looked for the location of the shipment.
The bright places under the street lamps and the places with convenient transportation are the fixed sites of some old stall owners, and she didn't want to cause trouble, so she directly found a place a little far away from the street lights.
Put out two baskets, fill one basket with watermelons, and the other upside down, and sit on the bench.
It's hot in June, and watermelons aren't on the market in large quantities, so they're a rarity.
In less than two minutes, several people came up and asked, "How do you sell watermelons?" ”
"4 cents, seedless watermelon, cooked and sweet."
The price of 4 cents is not expensive at all, and the fruit is also 2 cents and 3 cents when it is in season, and the seedless watermelon has only heard of it, and it is a fruit for special people to eat.
4 cents is worth absolutely.
I didn't want to buy the goods, but I also participated in the crazy robbery.
"I'll do it all."
"What you rob, I want too!"
Xu Zishan saw them robbing like crazy and said, "First come, first served, a basket is exactly 50 catties and 20 yuan." ”
Immediately, someone stuffed the two big unity sheets to Xu Zishan and shouted: "I have paid, this is all mine." ”
Everyone else was stupid and said, "How do you eat alone?" ”
The man said, "What eats alone?" First come, first served, I would have asked the price first. ”
The man carried all the watermelons in his basket and turned around to leave, Xu Zishan saw him pulling a tricycle, so he asked him, "I have special rice, do you want it?" ”
The man's eyes lit up: "What kind of special rice?" Do you have a sample? ”
"Yes, it's better than the Acropolis Gongmi."
"How do you want to sell it?"
"5 cents."
Ordinary rice outside sells for 1 mao 5, and the price of rice at a small station is 2 mao 5, and food stamps are required. But the rice in the small station is a special food for special people, and money can't buy it.
The black market can be repaid on the spot at a sky-high price, without supervision, and all on a voluntary basis.
Whether you want a ticket or not, how much the price is, are negotiated by both parties, and the transaction will be completed if you are satisfied.
The man said, "I'm going to see the goods first." ”
Xu Zishan took away the upside-down basket under his buttocks, and under the basket was half a bag of rice.
The man looked at it, smelled it, his eyes lit up, my God, this rice, the grains are full, crystal clear, and the sweet smell is like a little hand that hooks out all the greedy worms in the stomach.
The rice was so fragrant that the people who were about to disperse gathered again, reached out to grab the rice, put it in their mouths and chewed it, and asked the price of rice.
Two people said to the man who bought the watermelon: "Brother, you have money to earn together, you can't rob it all yourself." ”
A few people who didn't grab the watermelon asked Xu Zishan: "How much rice do you have?" ”
Xu Zishan asked, "How much money do you have?" ”
Everyone was interested all of a sudden, little girl, and her tone was quite big.
Seeing that she was wearing a straw hat and a mask all the time, I thought that this person might be from the Food Bureau, and the food was probably stolen from the Food Bureau.
"I want 1,000 yuan, do you?"
5 cents a catty, 1,000 yuan, that is a ton of rice.
Xu Zishan said come with me.
The guy who bought the watermelon hurriedly said, "I'll ask first, and I'll want it too." ”
"How much do you want?"
"I want 300 bucks." He only brought more than 300 yuan.
"Okay, come with me!"
Someone else shouted, "I want it too." ”
Xu Zishan waved his hand and said, "If you want rice and watermelon, come with me." ”
Good guys, where is this taking them?
Anyway, she's just a girl's house, what are you afraid of!
Xu Zishan's mental power control was already very easy, and he released Lao Zhou's big truck at the kite street entrance.
Led everyone to the big truck, pointed to the big baskets and marijuana bags in the truck, and said, "If you want, take the money!" ”
Most of the black market transactions are one-shot transactions, who will talk to you about friendship!
Rice is sold at a sack, 100 yuan per sack, and is not retailed.
The first person rushed to pay her 1,000 yuan, Xu Zishan counted the money and said, "Let's move." ”
When the man was carrying the grain, he was still thinking about whether he could take advantage of it and carry an extra bag while it was dark.
As a result, he found that except for 10 sacks of rice, all the other sacks and baskets were densely blocked by a kind of rattan, and when touched, it was like a dog with a sore hand.
And there are scales next to people's cars, and the scales are high, so they don't lose a tael.
This little girl's skin, steady!
served.
Those who came with them all got rice.
A truckload of rice was not enough to sell, a truckload of rice and watermelons were sold after a while, Xu Zishan drove the truck and immediately left Kite Street.
There is a line of rules in one line, and the transaction will not be returned or exchanged, only ask about the purchase and sale without asking where it comes from.
Xu Zishan shot at the black market for three days in a row, except for the first day when she made a move, she had to try to come and go, and in the next two days, everyone knew that there was a girl who had scarce materials and real prices, so she was waiting for her at the corner of the street.
As soon as she appeared, she flocked to her, no matter what she struck, she directly stuffed money and grabbed the goods.
You don't have to go into Kite Street to set up a stall at all.
The materials she sold, grain, vegetables, and fruits, were not only fresh, but also rare goods, and they could make a lot of money by selling them.
Missing two scales? It doesn't exist, all the components are weighed out by the space super weighbridge, and the four digits after the decimal point are there!
In the past three days, from 6 p.m. to 6 a.m., 12 hours, she spent the night transporting goods and collecting money.
20 truckloads of goods were pulled in a row, and the price was also double to five times higher than that of Xipu Town.
On the last trip, the time was already around 5 o'clock in the morning, and the oriental fish belly was exposed, and it was already dawn.
Xu Zishan yawned and said, "I'm too tired today, go to sleep, and I'll talk about it at night." ”
The person who didn't grab the goods said stupidly: "Come early in the evening and bring more rice and white noodles." ”
Xu Zishan drove a truck out of the black market, and he originally wanted to cross a street and collect the truck to hide his traces, but suddenly an early warning sounded.
[Alert ~ Someone is tracking, please confirm whether it is attacking or not]