For that glass of milk, I felt sorry for many years.

But that's about it.

If you don't have it, just buy it again.

Qin Huairu cares about him so much and has paid so much to him, what reason does he have not to love and feel sorry for her?

Therefore, even if it is a little risky and buy her more milk back, she will be willing for many years.

comforted Qin Huairu and coaxed her to laugh, and it took many years for her to pour out the milk, wash the cup, and go upstairs to fill in the blanks.

There was nothing to say all night, and then the day was turned.

Early in the morning, many years ago, I got up and went to the pigeon market.

There are a lot of things to do today, one is to exchange the US dollars, and the other is to buy pork.

The matter of buying pork cannot be delayed any longer.

And buying pork requires money, so he urgently needs to convert the dollar into yuan.

Fortunately, what the pigeon market lacks now is dollars.

No, as soon as he walked into Dongzhimen Pigeon Market, he immediately saw Wu Jieping.

He immediately turned around and left.

Because his current outfit is exactly the same as last time.

Last time, he killed someone, and Wu Chengqian was injured.

Therefore, he had to change to other shapes, or not contact Wu Jieping.

Returning to the pigeon market again, many years have passed since then.

"Comrade, do you need dollar bills?"

For many years, he did not directly ask Wu Jieping for exchange, but asked a second-class dealer.

As a result, the second-tier dealer was pleasantly surprised and asked him how many dollars he had. He took it all.

"I have two hundred dollars, what price do you give?"

"Six hundred and twenty dollars, how about it?"

"Oh, no, the price you gave was too low."

Last time, he and Wu Jieping were able to exchange three hundred and eleven yuan, but now they have actually dropped one dollar?

Isn't he a loser?

Fortunately, at this time, Wu Jieping had already come to the door by himself.

"Comrade, do you have any dollars? How about I exchange 312 yuan for 100 dollars? ”

Wu Jieping did not recognize the latter for many years, and looked at the latter expectantly, like a rescued person.

"Yes, I'll change it with you."

Of course, I was satisfied for many years, and the price was very good.

But the second dealer was in a hurry, damn, this is his guest.

How can you grab customers?

However, for many years, he and Wu Jieping were too lazy to deal with the second dealer.

And directly in front of the second dealer, the transaction was quickly completed.

was so angry that the two dealers scolded their mother.

But so what?

There are so many pigeon markets in the capital, and there are many pigeon markets that have been there for many years.

I have come into contact with so many second-class dealers, as long as it is not too much, there will be nothing wrong at all.

Furthermore, the market in the pigeon market is a free market as it has been in the past.

After many years of completing the transaction, the entrance on the other side of the pigeon market suddenly became noisy.

He rushed at once, because in such a situation, there was no doubt that there was food or something good.

After squeezing in, many years later, I realized that I had come to the right place.

The middle-aged man who was surrounded by several second-class dealers, what he wanted to sell was Moutai wine tickets.

And not yet one ticket, but five.

Boy!

Everyone called them good guys, and they were immediately happier.

There are so many Moutai wine tickets, enough for everyone to share.

However, there have always been many years of this person who has destroyed the market, and he directly shouted a little louder:

"I bought it all, you can sell it to me, I will buy it at double the price."

Moutai is eight yuan a bottle, while Moutai tickets are one dollar a bottle.

If the price is doubled, that's two dollars a ticket.

The middle-aged man has five Moutai tickets, and he directly earns ten yuan.

It's a lot of money.

When the two dealers heard this, they immediately glared angrily at many years.

It's really hateful, how can you break the rules of the market like this?

Isn't it great to be rich?

On weekdays, they just like to sell their things at a high price to people like this for many years.

But now, when such people compete with them, they are crazy.

For these malicious eyes, many years are not afraid, and still look at the middle-aged people.

The latter was overjoyed, but still asked:

"How much do you pay for a ticket?"

"The normal price in the pigeon market, usually a ticket is one dollar, you can ask them to know if I am lying."

The middle-aged man nodded, his eyes looking at the second-tier dealers.

However, one of the second-tier dealers, who was born from the side of evil, suddenly spoke:

"Comrade, you were deceived by him, the Moutai wine ticket is not one dollar, but five yuan a ticket."

The middle-aged man who heard this instantly sank his face.

Staring unkindly for many years.

For many years, he laughed, took a step back with his arms folded, and jokingly said:

"This comrade, if you want to make trouble, I won't accompany you, come, you pay the price of five yuan a piece, then you can trade with him."

At the same time, he also looked at the middle-aged man and said sincerely:

"The price of five yuan a piece, comrade, you have made a fortune, hurry up and trade with him."

At the price of five yuan, the middle-aged man must be pretending to be crazy.

Originally, it was five tickets, and it was only five dollars in total.

But if the second-tier dealers make such trouble, the price is directly five times higher, that is, twenty-five yuan.

The middle-aged man also seems to understand that there should be contradictions with other people such as second-class dealers for many years.

Mainly because of the double price shouted for many years just now, so this incident was triggered.

Maybe the double price makes others not earn, so they directly destroy it.

However, these destructions, for the time being, are not a bad thing for middle-aged people.

On the contrary, it's a good thing.

So, he looked hopefully at the Erdao dealer who had just spoken, "Comrade, I'll trade with you, give, this is my Moutai wine ticket." ”

Almost instantly, the second-tier traffickers who were set up in mid-air almost died.

Depend on!

Being watched by the middle-aged man, the Erdao dealer's scalp was numb, and then he left without saying a word and without looking back.

The middle-aged man's face instantly became gloomy.

But there is no way, people are not willing to trade.

The other second-class dealers also retreated to the side, and at this time, the middle-aged man looked at him for many years.

"Comrade, are you still willing to trade at the double price you just said?"

"Haha, of course not.!"

Many years also regretted it, and chuckled:

"You are also greedy, no wonder others, however, you can't give double the price, but I have five tickets, I pay six yuan, if you want, I will buy it, if you don't want to, then forget it."

From ten dollars to six dollars.

The middle-aged man was so angry that his face turned green.

If you don't know the price, that's fine.

After all, in that case, he hadn't expected to sell it for ten or twenty-five dollars from the beginning.

But now, there is a huge gap.

Seeing the other party's hesitation, many years added another fire:

"It's okay, if you don't want to sell, you can take a stroll around the pigeon market first, and then ask the others to see if they want to."

After hesitating for a while, the middle-aged man still agreed to the price of six yuan.

After all, judging from the experience just now, many years of words are more credible.

In addition, the price of six yuan is not low.

Soon, the two closed the deal.

For many years, he looked at the five Moutai tickets in his hand with joy, counting the Moutai tickets that he traded in the pigeon market last time, and now he has six tickets in his hand.

"I'm going to buy all the Moutai wine back today."

Moutai is a good thing, and it will still be a very good wine in future generations.

It's a pity that the space is stationary, otherwise if you put it in the space and settle it for decades, you won't be able to fill the house with fragrance when the time comes?

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped him.

"Comrade, I still have five milk tickets in my hand, do you need them?"

Nest grass!

And the ticket?

Many years were stunned, and hurriedly asked:

"Comrade, do you have any other votes? I want it, really, like Moutai wine stamps, or food stamps, or whatever, if you still have them, I'll buy them all."

The resources in the hands of the other party are really eye-catching.

It is impossible for ordinary people to get Moutai tickets, let alone five middle-aged people who have postponed, and there are five milk tickets.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was also happy in his heart.

Don't take out a stack of bills from your pocket, about forty or fifty of them for oil, coal, grain, meat, and so on.

The sharp-eyed many years also saw that there were actually two Moutai wine tickets inside, as well as the milk tickets that the middle-aged man just said.

Hiss!

This middle-aged man is really a powerful person.

For many years, no matter where the other party got these bills, he directly packed them all up.

After a few minutes, both sides counted the money tickets they had exchanged, nodded happily, and left.

Just now, the middle-aged man asked many years when he could have the next transaction.

Although it was the first time for the middle-aged people to come here, they were still very satisfied with the boldness and generosity of many years.

The main thing is that something unpleasant happened in front of me, which makes middle-aged people feel more good about many years.

Naturally, I hope that there will be a chance to cooperate next time.

Hearing the other party's question, many years also happily agreed, saying that if it is inconvenient, then at the beginning of each month, in this pigeon market, at half past five in the morning, meet and talk about the transaction.

So, the matter was agreed.

After separating from the middle-aged man, he continued to buy grain in the pigeon market for many years until dawn.

But now there is really little food, probably because of the National Day and the last time he had something to do with Wu Chengqian's shooting.

There are more armband teams on patrol, so it is not so easy for people from the city or farmers on the outskirts of the city to come to the pigeon market.

Hopefully, after a while, the pigeon market will get better.

After returning to the courtyard, having breakfast, and delivering food to Battle, they went directly to buy Moutai wine, grain, oil and other materials for many years.

The department store has just opened, and many years after walking in, I came directly to the liquor sales area.

"Hello comrade, I need to buy four bottles of Moutai, this is money and tickets."

He had a total of eight Moutai tickets in his hand, but he didn't buy that many bottles of Moutai at one time.

Split the purchase several times and it won't be so conspicuous.

In this era of Moutai, few people buy so many bottles at one time.

So as soon as he opened his mouth, many people around him were looking at him.

His eyes were full of amazement and curiosity: Who is this? So arrogant?

For many years, I have not thought about buying Moutai in eight times, but it will be very tiring to do so.

But if he had known that a one-time purchase would attract so much attention, it would definitely not matter how tired he was.

Although he is also doing some disguises now, he still can't help but feel stunned in his heart, let's end it early!

However, the staff slowly checked his Moutai wine ticket, and then went to get the wine slowly.

In this process, I didn't dare to urge for many years, and I still behaved lightly.

He was afraid that the more he urged, the more the staff would follow him.

finally waited for the other party to put all four bottles of Moutai on the table, and left after many years.

"Go so fast, snort!"

The staff smiled in surprise and disdain, and then sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and enjoyed the leisurely time in the morning.

This is the case in department stores, generally speaking, not many people come to buy alcohol in the early morning, and only in the morning or afternoon do the people buy alcohol.

After all, not ordinary people can afford bottled liquor, and most people who drink alcohol go to supply and marketing cooperatives and other places to buy bulk liquor.

After leaving the department store many years, I found an alley where no one was, put Moutai in the space, and then changed my outfit.

Keep going back to food, oil!

After tossing back and forth for a while, he bought all the Moutai wine, grain and cooking oil, and basically consumed the food stamps from yesterday and before.

The remaining tickets are all tickets that do not expire so quickly, and there are not many left.

Tickets are useless if you have too much in your hand.

It must be directly exchanged for grain, which is more cost-effective for him.

Anyway, the space can be placed, so continue to load food.

Then he went to a coal shop near Chaoyangmen and asked someone to help deliver some honeycomb coal to a relatively remote roadside somewhere outside the city.

There is no way to find this place, if he directly sends all the coal back to his home, the courtyard will definitely have to be fried.

So it's better to put it in the space.

The old man who delivered the coal, riding a tricycle and pulling the honeycomb coal, came to this place for many years, and people were stupid.

"This is the place you're talking about?"

There are places where birds don't poop nearby, and there is not a single human figure, and there is a small forest next to it, and the others are fenced, and people's doors are not open to this side.

So, is it sick to come to such a remote place?

Who doesn't deliver coal directly to their homes?

I even want to ask the coal delivery person to help carry the honeycomb coal to the stove at home.

I have been riding the 28 bars next to me for many years, stopped the car, smiled and said, yes, this is the place.

The old man still warmly persuaded:

"Why don't you tell me where your house is? Anyway, it's just a matter of me stepping a little more."

"Hey, it's really not like I'm pretentious." Many years smiled and said:

"My house is still more than ten miles away from here, if you pedal this three-wheeler, you won't be able to reach it in an hour or two."

"So, I can't help it, please help me put this coal here, and I'll do the rest."

Hearing this, the stunned old man got out of the car, helped unload all the honeycomb coal, and then quickly left the scene.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, more than ten miles away, how many suburbs was there?

If he really pedaled three wheels with so many honeycomb coals, he wouldn't be tired of his old bones?

Therefore, a quick evacuation is the best policy.

After the old man left, he confirmed for many years that no one was passing by, and then he instantly put the honeycomb coal into the space, and then left quickly.

At this point in time, the rush hour has long passed, and no one has passed by.

That's why he dared to do it.

Fortunately, nothing happened, and the luck was still very good.

Coming to Shuangqiao Farm again, this time, many years have also been smart, and he took out the milk ticket, money and grain book and handed them to the other party as soon as possible.

And when the other party saw him, he smiled directly.

"It's you again, why did you come here so long this time?"

I was stunned for many years, Wocao, do you still remember him?

Because of the food capital, of course, it is still the last outfit for many years.

Before he could speak, the staff explained:

"There are not ten people who come here to buy milk in a month, and you just came a few days ago, I must remember you."

Hearing the other party say this, it took many years to be relieved.

It's normal to think about it, the milk ticket is so nervous, except for the milk station in Haidian, it is this Shuangqiao Farm.

As long as you have a slightly normal memory, you can probably remember it.

"Yes, I haven't had a milk ticket recently, I only applied for it yesterday, so I'm sorry for you."

After many years of explanation, the staff smiled and did not continue to ask.

A few minutes later, many years left Shuangqiao Farm with five catties of milk.

Then he came to a place where no one was, changed back into the tunic of the old cadre leader that day, and then went straight to the commune on the outskirts.

is still the same village before, and I saw the president Feng Guoqiang again many years ago.

When the latter saw him, he was very excited.

"Comrade Han, I can be regarded as seeing you, I thought your unit didn't want this pork anymore, hurry up, go to the office and sit down."

Facing the enthusiastic Feng Guoqiang, he smiled happily in his heart for many years, but on the surface, he greeted the other party hypocritically.

When he arrived at the office, Feng Guoqiang did not directly talk about the pig, but knocked on the side to knock on the identity and unit of many years.

The latter did not pick up the stubble at all, but brought the topic back to the matter of buying pigs.

Feng Guoqiang couldn't help it, he regretted it a little, but he still cheered up.

At the same time, he said one thing, that is, if you want to buy pigs, I am afraid that according to the price of two cents and six cents and five cents last time, I am afraid that it will not work.

Because most of the members of the commune were not in favor of selling pigs, unless the price was raised!

After hearing this for many years, he immediately smiled.

Damn, are you like a wronged leader?

If the price is increased again, it will be two cents and seven cents, or even two cents and eight cents.

That's a lot of money.

He himself is a buyer, and he must get some rebates or something, so the price can't be as expensive as a private person.

(End of chapter)