Chapter Fifty-Eight: Spatial Changes

Fang Yuan's worries were completely unnecessary, after these children knew that the tickets could be exchanged, the tickets they brought were also varied, and they had everything.

What are the sugar tickets, non-staple food tickets, cigarette tickets, alcohol tickets, match tickets...... And so on, and even a couple of fruit tickets.

This made Fang Yuan cry and laugh, it was better to live in the compound! Look at this ticket, many of the tickets ordinary people probably haven't seen before.

Not to mention anything else, can the common people see this Moutai wine ticket? Of course not, and there are fruit tickets, and the common people probably can't see them.

The other is the cigarette ticket, let's put it this way! The cigarettes that need to be bought with the ticket are not ordinary cigarettes, they are the same as alcohol.

Ordinary people won't buy these things at all, not to mention that they don't have tickets, and even if they do, they won't buy them.

After tossing for half an hour, Fang Yuan finally finished changing, basically according to the value, of course, this value Fang Yuan has the final say.

In fact, in addition to rations such as food stamps and butcher shops, the rest of the messy tickets are all benefits issued by these people.

How could Fang Yuan be given a high price, basically he was exchanged according to the price of cabbage, of course, he didn't exchange food stamps, and these children didn't come over with food stamps.

It is estimated that the food stamps are put together with the food book or something, and these messy stamps are all placed casually, otherwise these children will not be able to touch them.

After this group of children dispersed, Fang Yuan hurriedly cleaned up and prepared to leave here, saying that he couldn't come back from here in the future.

"Kid, wait a minute. Just as Fang Yuan was about to leave, a middle-aged man standing at the gate of a small courtyard next to him called out to him.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Fang Yuan immediately became a little nervous, because he knew that the scene of changing things just now must have been seen by this middle-aged man.

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions. The middle-aged man took a few steps forward after speaking.

Fang Yuan also hurriedly took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from the middle-aged man.

Seeing Fang Yuan like this, the middle-aged man stopped, smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't have any malicious intent, I just want to make a deal with you." ”

Hearing the middle-aged man say this, Fang Yuan looked at him carefully, this middle-aged man was in his forties, wearing a flag uniform, that kind of big coat.

Although there was hair on the top of his head, it was obviously not comparable to the braid on the back of his head.

Damn! This can't be what the old and the young will say on TV in the future!" Fang Yuan thought to himself.

I can't help him think so! Otherwise, who would still wear such clothes and have braids.

The most important thing is that this person actually lives in a small courtyard, that is, the kind of small courtyard house, the kind of family.

"What kind of deal do you want to make?" Fang Yuan asked as he looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly.

"I've been watching you for a long time, and if there was any malice, I would have spoken earlier. ”

"Uh!" Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself: yes, yes! If he really had any malicious intent, he had already stood up just now, there was no need to wait for Fang Yuan to finish changing with those children before standing up.

"Okay, what do you want?"

"Food stamps, you should have food stamps in your hand, right?" the middle-aged man looked at Fang Yuan and asked.

"Yes, there is, but food stamps are very expensive. ”

Hearing Fang Yuan say yes, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he didn't care if what Fang Yuan said was expensive or not.

Seeing the middle-aged man looking at him with glowing eyes, Fang Yuan said again, "Food stamps are very expensive. ”

The middle-aged man reacted at this time, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I know it's expensive, you can sell me some." ”

"Okay, I won't cheat you, now in the pigeon market, fine grain stamps are two yuan and five yuan per catty, and coarse and fine food stamps are one pound and one piece of five, I will give it to you at this price. ”

Hearing Fang Yuan say this, the middle-aged man smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't have any money." ”

"Damn, why are you talking so much if you don't have any money?" Fang Yuan finished speaking and prepared to leave.

"Wait. The middle-aged man called out to him again.

"What else is going on with you?"

"I have this. The middle-aged man peeked out of his cuffs with half of the yellow stuff.

"Little Yellow Croaker!"

"Hey, you kid knows a lot, how about this, can this exchange food stamps with you?"

"Of course you can, but you know, it's hard to sell, so the price can't be high. ”

Since the beginning of the five years, the state has banned the buying and selling of gold, and now there is no gold jewelry on the market, you can't buy it, and of course there is no place to sell it.

"Yes, I know this, so how many food stamps do you think this can be exchanged for?"

According to the algorithm of later generations, a small yellow croaker is 31.25 ke, and there is also a large yellow croaker, which weighs ten times that of the small yellow croaker, that is, 312.5 grams.

Fang Yuan calculated, according to the current price of gold, one gram is one piece of five, and this small yellow croaker is more than forty-six yuan, less than forty-seven yuan.

In addition, if it can't be circulated now, then its value is even lower, no matter what it is, it is a good thing to be able to circulate, and a dead thing that cannot be circulated is useless no matter how high the value is.

"Five catties of coarse and fine grain. ”

"What, it's just five pounds, you're too ......"

Although the middle-aged man didn't finish his words, Fang Yuan also knew that he wanted to say that he was black.

This Fang Yuan admits that he is indeed a little dark, but there is no way! This thing is not in circulation, and it cannot be exchanged for money.

"Then how much do you say?" Fang Yuan asked as he looked at the middle-aged man.

"Twenty pounds, no less. ”

"Ten pounds, the most. Fang Yuan replied.

"Fifteen pounds. ”

"Twelve pounds. ”

The two of you said a word, and soon talked about the price to more than a dozen catties.

"No, no, no, at least thirteen pounds, no matter how little I don't change. The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Okay, thirteen pounds is thirteen pounds, and it should be regarded as a friend of yours. Fang Yuan unconsciously took out the business set of the later generations.

"Friend?" the middle-aged man smiled wryly.

Fang Yuan took out thirteen catties of thick and thin food stamps and handed them to him, the middle-aged man was also very honest, took the food stamps and counted them, and gave the little yellow croaker to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan hurriedly took it, but just as he was about to take a look, the little yellow croaker disappeared, yes, it just disappeared.

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't show his voice, he pretended to put his hand in his pocket, and then took it out again, he didn't know that he thought he had put the little yellow croaker up.

Fang Yuan really wanted to cry now! he now somewhat understood how the space came from, it was because of gold.

Because he could clearly feel that there had been some changes in the space, as for what had changed, he couldn't enter it now, so he didn't know.

It's just that this thing swallows gold a bit of a cheat, if that's the case, he won't be able to touch gold in the future, and it will disappear when he touches it, who can stand it.

But for now, Fang Yuan really wanted to touch more gold, because he wanted to know what the space would become.

"Uncle, can you still change it?"

Hearing Fang Yuan say this, the middle-aged man hurriedly asked, "Do you still have it?"

You must know that grain is very expensive now, and you can't buy it with money, and there are so many rations per person every month in the grain book, and you can only buy it with food stamps after eating.

And the food stamps are now starting to be hard currency, and no one will take out the food stamps to sell, this is a living thing, unless you are in a hurry to wait for money to save your life, or no one will sell it.

"It's a little bit. ”

Hearing Fang Yuan's words, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and asked, "How many more?"

"You need a lot of small yellow croaker, I'm afraid you don't have that much. ”

"You wait. The middle-aged man finished speaking and entered the courtyard.

In just two or three minutes, the middle-aged man came out of the courtyard again, came to Fang Yuan, and showed a cut from his cuffs.

"Big ......"

"Shh

Fang Yuan was just about to shout out the big yellow croaker, but he was interrupted by the middle-aged man, looked left and right to see that there was no one, and then said, "What did I say, what are you shouting? I'm afraid that others won't know!"

"Uh! I'm sorry. Fang Yuan scratched his head.

"It's okay, how about it, can you eat it?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Don't worry! ”

There weren't so many coarse and fine food stamps, don't forget that Fang Yuan still had fine grain stamps in his hand, this was better than coarse and fine grain stamps.

"You...... Why didn't you say it earlier if you have a fine food stamp?" the middle-aged man asked, pointing at Fang Yuan.

"You didn't ask, I said there were coarse and fine food stamps, you asked for it. Fang Yuan spread his hands and said.

"Uh! Okay! I'm going to get all the food stamps this time. ”

"Yes, but the fine grain stamp is expensive, so let's do it, a big yellow croaker, I will give you seventy catties of fine grain stamp. ”

"Ah, it's only seventy pounds! That's too little. ”

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "No way, fine grain stamps are already much more expensive than coarse and fine grain stamps, and I have already given a lot." ”

Fang Yuan was right, he did give a lot, if it wasn't for the space, he would change it for the middle-aged man at most, that is, the previous one.

You must know that food is the most important thing in this era, money and everything is floating clouds, without food, no matter how much money you have, it is useless.

"You add a little more. The middle-aged man said.

"Sorry, I can't add it, but if you still have it, I can get you some more. ”

These old and young, there are no other things, there are a lot of big yellow croakers and small yellow croaker, not only that, but there are all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings.

Antique calligraphy and painting are useless for Fang Yuan now, so he won't change it, besides, that thing will be there in the future, and there is no need to get it now.

"Wait a minute. The middle-aged man entered the courtyard again.

Two trades, the first time a small yellow croaker. The second time, with three big yellow croakers and six small yellow croakers, Fang Yuan traded all the food stamps on his body to the middle-aged man.

When picking up these large and small yellow croakers, Fang Yuan did not use his right hand, but his left hand, and sure enough, there was no disappearance of the yellow croaker.

But Fang Yuan knew that if he touched it with his right hand, these yellow croakers would still disappear.

Sure enough, Fang Yuan put the yellow croakers into his pocket one by one, and then touched them with his right hand, and the yellow croakers disappeared one by one.

The more it disappeared, the more smiles appeared on Fang Yuan's face, and this time it was even more obvious, he could feel the change in the space without entering the space.

"Uncle, do you want some other tickets for me here?" Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to enter, Fang Yuan hurriedly asked.

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