Chapter 14 Buying and Selling

"Ahh

Of course, he knows how much the food stamps are now, and he also knows why the food stamps are so expensive now, he just makes sure.

Fang Yuan now has more than 100 catties of fine grain stamps, 200 catties of coarse and fine grain stamps, and 1,000 catties of coarse grain stamps.

Of course, two grain stamps of 15 pounds are talking about fine grain stamps, and coarse and fine grain stamps and coarse grain stamps are not so expensive, so how can we say that! The price difference is about three times.

That is to say, one pound of fine grain stamps is equivalent to three catties of coarse and fine grain stamps, and one catty of coarse and fine grain stamps is equivalent to three catties of coarse grain stamps.

Not only food stamps, but also grain, one pound of fine grain can be exchanged for three pounds of coarse and fine grain, nine pounds of coarse grain, and there is no need to find money.

However, this is saying that under normal circumstances, now is a special period, and the reason why there is such a big difference between coarse and fine grains is mainly because some people want to eat well, but at this time, eating is a problem, so the price difference is not very much.

Now one pound of fine grain, it is estimated that even two pounds of coarse and fine grain can be exchanged, and similarly, one pound of coarse and fine grain cannot be exchanged for two pounds of coarse grain.

Therefore, the current coarse grain stamps are still very expensive, Fang Yuan now has a thousand catties of coarse grain stamps in his hand, and he is ready to sell them.

The grain in the vegetable cellar, as well as the fine grain stamps in his hand, are enough for him to eat until next year's New Year, and by this time next year, the three-year difficult period has passed.

In that case, why didn't he sell it, even if he bought it back next year!

"Is it expensive? It's good to be able to buy it. The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

Hearing the middle-aged man say this, Fang Yuan glanced at him in his hand, and sure enough, don't look at the fact that there are a lot of various bills in his hand, but there are very few food stamps, only a few.

"Uncle, how much is a pound of coarse grain stamps?"

"You want to buy coarse grain stamps? I don't have them here. The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Ugh!"

But think about it, fine food stamps are so expensive, how many people can afford them, you must know that there are more poor people, and those fine food stamps, and some rich people will buy them.

"Uncle, I just want to know the price. ”

"That's it!" The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Two fine grain stamps are five yuan, one coarse and fine grain stamps are five yuan, and coarse grain stamps are eight cents, and even one piece is bought." ”

"Ahh

You must know that if you have a ticket, a pound of pork is only four or five cents, which is much more expensive than meat.

Of course, this is talking about the situation of having a ticket, didn't he spend ten yuan to buy a two-pound meat ticket just now!

Because without a ticket it won't be sold to you at all, even if you have more money, it's useless.

There was another reason why Fang Yuan wanted to sell those coarse grain stamps, and that was to maximize the benefits.

Now the money from the sale of these coarse grain stamps is enough for him to eat for several years, or even ten years, which is definitely not a joke.

You must know that if it weren't for the fact that these three years were a special period, the living expenses of a person would be about three yuan a month.

Of course, this is only talking about the minimum standard, to put it bluntly, it is to be able to live, a higher standard, five yuan a month is enough.

According to the good food, eight yuan a month, ninety-six a year, plus the better food during the New Year's holidays, a hundred yuan a year, ten years is a thousand.

And the current coarse grain stamps are eight cents a piece, just according to eight cents, there are about 1,000 catties of coarse grain stamps in a radius, that is, 800 yuan, enough for him to eat for eight years in the future.

And it's a high standard of eight years, because few people can live on that much in a month.

Just kidding, you must know that an ordinary worker's salary is only thirty-seven yuan and five yuan a month, and these thirty-seven yuan and five have to support a large family.

According to the calculation of a family of five, the average amount of money for each person is only seven and a half, and it can't all be spent!

Besides, in this era, there are very few families of five, and many families have more than five children, plus the elderly, it is normal for families of more than ten people.

If it is a dual job, it is better, if it is a single job, you can imagine what it will be like, you must know that it is basically impossible for a family to have dual jobs.

Let's put it this way, more than 90% of the families in the imperial capital work alone, and take care of the elderly and children at home.

One can imagine what their lives will be like, as long as Fang Yuan sells the coarse grain stamps in his hand, the money in his hand can fully support him to grow up.

Besides, is Fang Yuan a person who can be idle? Of course not, he already has a plan in mind.

"Expensive!" the middle-aged man shook his head and said, "You have to buy it if it's expensive! You can't starve to death, is it money or life is important?"

"Well, that's right. Fang Yuan nodded.

Then Fang Yuan looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Then why don't you have food stamps here?"

Hearing Fang Yuan ask, the middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I don't have enough for myself, how can I take it out and sell it." ”

"This ......" Fang Yuan was a little speechless, thinking that this middle-aged man didn't have any professional ethics.

Doing business is about profit, as long as there is interest, it will not care so much at all.

Shaking his head, Fang Yuan left the middle-aged man's stall, of course he wouldn't sell coarse grain tickets to middle-aged people.

It's not because of anything else, but he's worried that people will be remembered for taking out so many food stamps, so he should be especially careful at this time.

Of course, he won't sell it all at once, but only a small part.

There were a lot of people in Pigeon City, and soon Fang Yuan was buried in the crowd, and at this time, Fang Yuan was almost ten meters away from the middle-aged man.

Fang Yuan casually found a corner, took off his schoolbag and put it on the ground, and then took out a dozen coarse grain stamps from his pocket.

These coarse grain stamps cost one pound and two pounds, adding up to about twenty pounds.

As soon as Fang Yuan put the ticket on his school bag, a middle-aged man squatted down, glanced at Fang Yuan and asked, "Little comrade, how much do you sell for this food stamp?"

"Eight cents a pound. ”

Although Fang Yuan knew that as long as he insisted, someone would buy it even if it was a dollar or a catty, but he didn't do that.

"I want it all. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he hurriedly went to pay for it, as if he was afraid of being robbed by others.

"Uh, uncle, do you want it all?"

"Yes, Quanyao, how much do you have here?" The middle-aged man had already taken out the money and asked Fang Yuan as he counted it.

"Twenty pounds. ”

"Well, that's sixteen dollars, you count. The middle-aged man handed the money to Fang Yuan and said.

"Oh! Fang Yuan took the money and counted it, no more, no less, just sixteen, and handed over the food stamps.

The middle-aged man happily took the food stamps, carefully put them in his pocket, and left here.

After the middle-aged man left, Fang Yuan also picked up his schoolbag and stood up to leave.

Of course, he didn't really leave, but just changed places, anyway, the pigeon market is very big, and you can find a place at will.

Fang Yuan didn't want to be too ostentatious, it was better to be careful.

Soon Fang Yuan squatted down in one place again, and also took out twenty catties of coarse grain stamps.

This time it's about the same as just now, basically as soon as he takes out the food stamps, someone will buy them.

In the following time, Fang Yuan went back and forth to find more than 20 positions, each time it was twenty catties, and it was quickly sold out.

And at this time, it was getting dark, and the number of people in the pigeon market was also decreasing, Fang Yuan knew very well that it was almost there, so he sneaked away.

In more than an hour, Fang Yuan sold almost five hundred catties of coarse grain stamps, which means that just this time, he sold almost half of the coarse and fine grain in his hand.

With almost four hundred yuan in his arms, Fang Yuan was even more careful, and he didn't even take the way he came, but went around in a circle.

The price was that by the time he returned to the reeds, it was already the middle of the night, but it was all worth it.

Fortunately, he was wearing a thick cotton coat made of new cotton, otherwise he would not have been able to freeze out, but even so, it would have frozen Fang Yuan enough.

I hurriedly cooked myself a bowl of polenta and drank it, and then I felt a lot better.

After drinking the porridge, Fang Yuan didn't rest, but took out all the money in his schoolbag and began to count.

It was quickly counted, plus his previous one, a total of four hundred and thirty-six yuan seven, so much money, it was definitely a huge amount of money in this era.

After counting the money, Fang Yuan walked to the side of the vegetable cellar and knocked on the wall a few times, and then a piece of soil was exposed.

Fang Yuan took down this piece of soil, and there was a small wooden box inside, which was the one he had taken out from the woolen mill before.

Fang Yuan put the money into the wooden box, then stuffed the wooden box into it, and blocked it with that piece of soil, if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see anything at all.

The reason why Fang Yuan was able to find it so quickly was because he knew where it was, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to find it.

Let's not talk about the darkness in this vegetable cellar, even if there is a light, who can notice this.

After putting the money away, Fang Yuan lay down to rest, but he didn't rest for long, because it was dawn.

After Fang Yuan got up, he first ran out to solve his physiological problems, and then washed his hands and face with snow outside.

Before, Fang Yuan had also boiled some snow water to wash his hands and face, but now, he was used to washing with snow, because he felt more comfortable after washing with snow.

Back in the vegetable cellar, Fang Yuan took the meat ticket he bought yesterday and walked out of the vegetable cellar again, of course, he didn't take it all, but took two taels.

To be honest, there have been a lot of two taels, and after coming to this era for so long, Fang Yuan is already thinking about it with the thinking of people of this era.

Fang Yuan went to the street on the side of the family courtyard of the woolen mill this time, and it was still the same reason as before, no one would pay attention to him when he came here to buy things.

"Master, I want two taels of meat. Fang Yuan handed over the meat ticket.

The master who sells meat is also a middle-aged man, and if there is any difference, it is that he is a few laps older than others.

Yes, this master was very fat, anyway, since coming to this era, Fang Yuan had never seen anyone fatter than him.

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