If this kind of thing is reported, it will be troublesome, so whether it is buying or selling, be very cautious.
Like other normal customers, Su Hui came to his bookstall to look for books. After picking a few books, she asked the stall owner, "Is there anything else? My child likes it very much. It's his birthday. I want to pick a few more." Give it to him."
After the stall owner glanced at him for a few times, he narrowed his eyes slightly. His ability to recognize people is nothing to say. He remembered and stood up: "There is more, but it's not here. Come with me."
Su Hui followed him in the alley.
"I want good rice. Money is not a problem. I still have good rice." She lowered her voice in the last sentence.
"The price is easy to talk about. We are all innocent, and the price is clearly marked, but I don't know what yours is like. Are you going to loose it for me or make it up for me?"
Su Hui reached into her pocket, grabbed a handful of rice, and gave him a look: "It's all like this."
He glanced at it in surprise, but the quality was definitely high-quality. He changed his mind and turned a corner: "Okay, take your time and definitely have something you like."
He took her into a courtyard through the back door of an unknown house, and then came out through the front door. He didn't know where to go around in this alley. Anyone who is not familiar with this area will definitely be stunned.
Su Hui is not familiar with it, but she has a good sense of direction, and she will remember it firmly. If she comes to look for it afterwards, she will definitely be able to find it.
When he came to an old man sitting and drinking tea, the stall owner nodded slightly, led him into a room, and closed the door: "I want to see your things."
Su Hui put down the pannier on her back and lifted the lid on it. The basket was full of rice, weighing 40 catties.
He reached out and inserted his hand to the end, and finally stretched out his hand, and brought out some. He picked a few and chewed them in his mouth, then nodded slightly: "Are all of them here?"
"Also, it depends on your things."
The stall owner smiled slightly, pulled out a wooden box from under the table, and opened the lid.
He remembered Su Hui, and naturally he also remembered what this humble man bought last time. This box was full of gems.
There are gemstone rings, gemstone necklaces, and rough gemstones. There are all kinds of them, ranging from the size of a little finger to the size of a thumb.
"You can pick one of these rices."
If you buy 40 catties of rice at a supply and marketing cooperative, it costs only a few yuan. The rice, not to mention whether it is broken or not, is mixed with rice bran to some extent. This is not intentional, but most of the machines are like this. When shelling, there will be some that cannot be removed cleanly, and the taste is not so fragrant.
On the black market, there is no need for food stamps. The price of rice ranges from fifty cents to more than one yuan, depending on the season and the year of the year, but this kind of fineness can be sold on the black market for more than three yuan. This kind of rice is rare It turns out that due to various reasons such as fertilizers, most of the rice is low-grade, unlike Su Hui’s, which grows in a place full of spiritual energy in the ring space, and there are no pests and weeds to snatch nutrients. Hulled, there is almost no broken rice, and there is no rice bran. The grains are crystal clear and can be given as gifts. This is unremarkable, and the receiver is relieved and happy.
The stall owner plans to keep half of it for his family to eat.
Su Hui shook her head: "One is not enough, two."
"Two, that's not okay, you are also a good person, look at the quality, how about it, you can choose two to join here."
He took out another wooden box, this one was bigger, and the things inside were more miscellaneous, besides precious stones, there were also gold and silver ornaments, pearls and jade.
But obviously, if the previous box contained the top grade, the one here is the middle and low grade.
Su Hui chose the one with the best color from the box of gems. It's not the biggest, but its red color is the purest.
For the head, I chose a pair of gold earrings with emeralds and a unicorn jade pendant.
"I still have such grain in my place, do you have good jade here?"
These jades are all ordinary grades, if they are spiritual jades that contain aura, then they are definitely the emperor of jade, but Su Hui does not have any expectations in his heart because he loves this world where aura is thin.
The aura in the spirit jade is not as good as holding a handful of spirit springs. As for storing these jades in the spirit spring, this is a way. It takes a hundred years to turn into spirit jade, but if you just let it change color Even if it is better, it will still be useful in a few years or decades.
Su Hui returned home with a full load.
From a certain point of view, the stall owner also returned with a full load. These things used to be very valuable, but now, as long as there is a relationship, such as him, it is not difficult to get them at all. Seeing the rice, he plans to use it Well, the person who helped him get these things must not forget that in return, he plans to give him half of the rice this time, and in addition, some for his own family, and some brothers who took risks with him will also share some...
In addition to this stall owner selling villain books, there is another place, that is the old man of the recycling bin.
Su Hui put away the comic book she bought from the stall owner, made a disguise, put on the full back basket again, and set off for the recycling station.
When she arrived, there were people at the recycling station, picking and picking among the piles of furniture. Listening to the conversation, it was the workers assigned to the husband and wife dormitory who were picking out old furniture.
Su Hui pretended not to know the old gatekeeper. She first went to find some newer old newspapers, regardless of the type, and took all the ones with the date she hadn't read, and then picked out books slowly. After the others left, she took the book over: "Master, I'm here again, help me weigh it, how much does this cost? Is there anything else, I have prepared meat and rice, and I have the money too."
The uncle first put the ones she picked on the scale and weighed them: "Come and see how much it weighs? I'll go and find out if there is anything you want."
"Okay!"
Not long after, the uncle came out, holding an inconspicuous wooden box in his hand, and beckoned to her: "Come here and see if this is what you want."
She walked over and stood in a dead corner. In that corner, as soon as someone came in, they would be able to find it, and it was impossible for others to see what they were doing from this angle.
The uncle opened the lid and showed her that they were not very big, ranging from thin gold and silver rings, pearl earrings, to large gold bars and bracelets.
It is much simpler and rougher for Su Hui to pick things here. These things are not as high-quality as the villain book stall owner, but occasionally there will be good things that are not inferior to him. Su Hui picked two gold bars, two A gold necklace, three jade bracelets, and an auspicious cloud jade pendant. This auspicious cloud jade pendant is of the best quality, better than the one from the stall owner. It is warm and moist, and the value is also the highest. The asking price is 110. She got it One hundred, the uncle refused to continue to drop, and the deal was made at one hundred.
For the rest of the items, some were exchanged for rice and meat, and the rest were exchanged for money, but the sum of the other items was not worth as much as this jade pendant. The old man looked inconspicuous, but he was actually a man of knowledge.
"Do you want to look at antiques? I saw some before, but I don't understand. If you want, you can take them for one yuan."
One dollar each
Su Hui: "Yes!"
No wonder it's so cheap, Su Hui thought when she saw it, because these things, except for a few bowls and dishes, are relatively large, and they are antique vases and other porcelain.
These things are big, hard to hide, and easy to break. The uncle finally dug a hole and put them away temporarily. He felt that it was not worthwhile and planned to sell them quickly.
Others may find this difficult to hide, but she has a lot of space, so Su Hui looked left and right: "Master, do you still have any boxes and cabinets?"
The uncle looked at him: "Really? Young man, don't be too greedy, this thing is not easy to put away, if it is found out, you know it?" How many people, in order not to be implicated, treat their treasured things as a disaster Smash it and throw it into the river.
Su Hui raised the corners of her lips: "Master, don't worry, I know how to measure, and I won't take these things home."
"Okay, if you want a box and a cabinet, I saw a few good ones before and thought about moving them back to my home to use, so I'll give you what you want."
A large cabinet, two camphor wood boxes, almost no deep damage, and there are traces of repairs, Su Hui filled the inside to the brim, inside besides antique vases, there are also books, calligraphy and paintings.
Because there were too many things, he divided them several times to take them away.
Tell the uncle: "I will let my friend come to move it later, you can see the head portrait of the chairman hanging on the side of the clothes.
Then she made a disguise and took the things away three times.
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Su Hui came out of the recycle bin, looked at the sky, and went to the state-run restaurant to have a meal. It was rare to have beef today. Su Hui ordered a beef stew unceremoniously and enjoyed the chef's craftsmanship. We arrived at the agreed place.
When he first arrived in the city, he left a letter to Brother Hu at the designated place. He was a little cautious, but for now, the two parties are still working happily together.
What Su Hui sold to him was not as diverse as Xiao Gu's. There were only two types, one was various sauces, and the other was fruit.
She doesn’t grow many fruits, and most of them take several years to bear fruit. There are only three kinds that can bear fruit that year, watermelon, cantaloupe and strawberry. It was late, she only ate a stubble, and it was gone.
Now the price of watermelon is not cheap, this time has passed, and only a few late-ripening ones can stay. When a catty of rice in the supply and marketing cooperative was only 12 cents a catty, watermelons cost 20 cents a catty.
But as long as the price is there, citizens can't buy it if they want to buy it. They will be divided as soon as they arrive, and they can't wait to go to the counter.
Brother Hu attaches great importance to these watermelon and cantaloupe. After all, it is not uncommon for him to raise pigs secretly. As long as the price of meat is high enough, he can basically buy it, but the fruit, the fruit from other places is not necessarily the case. , this kind of ability, Brother Hu admired this Su with admiration, he was a little cautious, but he still respected him all the time, fearing that the supply of goods would be cut off.
After all, he asked people to inquire about the news, but he didn't find out anything. It was too mysterious. If he said that such a person had no background, who would believe it
Su Hui spent almost all the previous money, and bought a bunch of things that she can only look at now. Now that she has this income, her pockets are bulging again. There is still some time, she is strolling on the street, In the end, she was caught and interrogated by the police, and she took out her forged letter of introduction to get away, but now she was unwilling to walk on the street, and as she walked, she found that the flow of people was concentrated.
Su Hui followed the flow of people and heard something.
"...It means that the family has foreign relations."
"Such a person should be tested by the people."
"... His house was smashed..."
"... now on stage, let's go..."
"Hurry up, you won't get a good seat if you're late."
"Don't worry, there is still a chance next time..."
When Su Hui arrived, it was already the end. On the high platform, there was a decadent middle-aged man kneeling there, with scars on the corner of his mouth, and his body was covered with vegetable leaves and rotten eggs. He was muttering something in a low voice.
Su Hui listened attentively: "I didn't, you wronged me, what's wrong with this world?"
"When will I be able to return to a clear and bright future? I am really innocent, and my whole heart is red..."
Under the stage is a group of people in high spirits, with a look of air on their faces, criticizing his "mistakes" loudly, and welcoming the applause of others...
Su Hui frowned and left. Fortunately, there is no such atmosphere in their town.
Innocent or not, when this kind of fighting becomes an act of attracting people's attention, it is a disaster for the local people.
After all, Su Hui's mood was still affected. Shopping and shopping didn't make her happy. Seeing that the time was almost up, she walked to the station.
She is the same as before, because it takes a day to go to the city, she always chooses a rest day, and then says to go to the mountains, bring her own dry food, and when the time comes, she can just show up with her own prepared things.
This time she prepared two wild ducks and a load of grass in advance.
Zhang Baoguo and Zhang Weiguo were both in the kitchen, and Zhang Anguo and Zhang Dingguo were not idle either. The two of them were making dumplings in the living room.
When Su Hui is not at home, they cook, and they can use everything in the kitchen, but they seldom move fine grains, meat and the like.
This time, I don't know who got interested and wanted to make dumplings together.
They prepared three kinds of fillings, one is cabbage and corn filling, the other is egg filling, and the last one is special meat sauce filling.
Zhang Baoguo kneaded the noodles, Zhang Weiguo rolled the skins, and the four of them made dumplings together.
The two older ones were in the kitchen because the first pot was about to come out. They were staring at it closely, and the outside was handed over to the two younger brothers. Dawei smelled the smell, rubbed their legs under the table, and screamed begging for food.
Zhang Anguo's dumplings are well-made, he doesn't pay attention to the number of pleats, each one is neat and beautiful, Zhang Dinguo's dumplings are round and round, and the stomach is full of ingredients, it seems that he will worry about whether the dumpling skin will burst.
It is said that what he made were dumplings, but judging from the appearance, it looked more like a shrunken version of the buns.
"Mom, you're back!" Zhang Anguo cheered and raised his hand: "We make dumplings. Look, I made them. They look the best!" His round face was proud.
Zhang Dingguo was also very proud, and pointed at his masterpiece as if offering a treasure: "Mom, look at this, I made it. My bag is so big that I can't eat it in one bite!"
Su Hui patted their heads with a smile: "I saw it, yes, keep going."
Those two words made them laugh together, their extremely similar faces were full of satisfaction.
Su Hui took the two wild ducks whose necks were broken by her into the kitchen.
Zhang Baoguo was eating dumplings to taste.
"How about it?"
Zhang Baoguo breathed out and swallowed: "It's delicious! But the taste is a bit bland, we need to add more salt."
Zhang Weiguo stopped: "No, no, it's just right, we can dip it in sauce."
Su Hui rolled up her sleeves: "I'm here, you guys deal with these two ducks."
Zhang Weiguo wasn't afraid at all, in his eyes, this was all meat, what could be so bloody as meat.
The two brothers poured hot water skillfully, shaved the duck, cut open its stomach, and took out the internal organs.
"Mom, what to do with these two ducks?"
"I'm making smoked duck. I'm seasoning it. Let it soak for a while."
Zhang Baoguo responded, and washed it with hot water from the well. Zhang Weiguo skillfully collected duck feathers and other things and buried them in the soil.
When they packed up, the dumplings were ready.
The next morning, Su Hui went to school, and in the afternoon Su Hui went to the town to bring them new comic books and snacks. On the way back, she saw Zhang Chengye. Some quilts were put on the top, and there were two strange old men beside him. There were still vacant seats in the car, but let them walk on the road. This is not what Zhang Chengye, who always respects the old and loves the young, would do.
So, this is the person Guan Shaoli said is coming