"Since you have no objection, let's go!"

Ruan Yan said this and walked to the front.

Ruan Feng, who was following behind, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and then hurriedly followed.

At that moment just now, the sense of oppression his sister brought to him was too strong.

He always felt that if he said one more word, he would most likely get beaten.

In order to avoid being beaten, he decisively chose to shut up.

Now it seems that his choice was a wise one!

Ruan Yan had already found out the location of the black market. Although she had never been there before, she seemed to be very familiar with it.

After more than ten minutes, we arrived at the destination.

The black market is not really a market.

Ruan Feng also looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a young man in his fifties walking towards him with his hands behind his back.

It may be too cheap, but there is no need to bother.

As the ketchup was exposed to the air, the sweet and sour smell wafted away.

As he spoke, Ruan Feng handed me a clean bamboo spoon.

The movement looked very loose, as if no effort was used at all.

Only when he saw Ruan Yan's figure gradually moving away and appearing around a corner did Ruan Feng withdraw his gaze and sit down on the ground.

An old voice sounded beside her, instantly rendering the young girl speechless.

It didn't matter whether Ruan Feng was willing or not, he just reached out to pick up the basket.

"Who is he dreaming about? Only you are willing to spend 70 cents on his stuff. Who else would want it?"

"Yes." Ruan Feng shook his head. "He can just go and see if there is anything we can use. Remember everything and come back to tell you. That way we can save a lot of time. When it's almost dawn, those who need to leave will have left. If you want to leave now, you can leave."

"Ketchup is sweet and sour, and you can't just dip it in cooking. Let me try it."

A large scale means more people know about it.

You spoke to Ruan Feng in a tone of almsgiving. Before you finished speaking, you waited for Long Le's answer, then directly took out seventy cents and threw it in front of Ruan Feng.

But even so, the black market has not completely disappeared.

That price was determined after Ruan Feng and Fu Yanqing discussed it.

It was the first time that Ruan Yan saw such a scene. Her eyes were full of curiosity. She kept looking around, and a pair of eyes was enough.

"He...he took your money and gave you the things. He—"

Ruan Feng nodded, "No!"

Every time people do business here, they have to be very nervous.

Long Le also hopes that, within the possible range, I can always maintain the same trend.

There are several such black markets in the county.

Compared to us, Ruan Yan's current condition is really bad.

"What's wrong with you?" Ruan Feng looked at the young lady with hot eyes. "It is still daylight, but if he wants to dream, you should persuade him to go home and dream. Do you understand?"

Ruan Feng said this, and directly scooped a spoonful with another bamboo spoon and handed it to the girl.

The one they are in now is the largest one.

"Bad! There you go."

But in this way, the basket can still be lifted.

The previous moment, Ruan Feng vaguely saw that there was less surprise in the girl's eyes.

In this era, except for large fairs held by several communes at fixed times, no markets were allowed to exist.

We are not under too much pressure, we are mature, stable and reserved, and many of us will even reveal our true inner thoughts.

The buyer squatted outside a corner where it was convenient for him to escape, while the seller walked back and forth, stopping from time to time to ask questions.

When she found that she could not lift it up, the girl let go of his hand, panting.

But in that era, a man in his seventies was just a strong laborer outside the home, and some were not even fathers.

Even at the risk of all kinds of risks, people will definitely regress and exchange.

But it is too expensive to use, so I have to sell it.

A young girl came over and squatted behind Ruan Feng, looking at the ketchup outside the bowl with mischief, "What is that?"

The inspection team also knew about this place.

As long as there is demand, there will be a market.

"you want!"

Ruan Yan walked away after saying this, her back looking very serious, like a big kid.

Ruan Yan was not moved when she heard that, but she didn't leave immediately. "Sister, if so, you should go with him. Let's go together before we sell all those things."

The price of two yuan plus seven taels of sugar tickets is a very suitable price for our target customers.

A jar costs two yuan plus seven taels of sugar coupons, so a jar costs seventeen yuan per pound and seven taels of sugar coupons, which is a large sum of money.

A few breaths ago, no one walked towards that direction.

The so-called black market is actually a place that is well-connected yet relatively secretive.

But the basket seemed to be nailed to the ground, and no matter how hard the girl tried, she could not lift the basket.

I got closer and squatted down next to the basket. "Can't I try it?"

Just like now, the sky is still gray and even basic vision is difficult, but it can be vaguely seen that there are not many people outside at this time.

But the girl felt ashamed of being a girl, and quickly hid her emotions, "It tastes just so-so. Ketchup is made from tomatoes, right? Can you give it to me? Give him 70 cents, and I'll give you the whole basket!"

Behind Ruan Feng, there was a small basket, and outside the basket was a can of leftover ketchup.

Ruan Feng took the cloth covering the basket directly and put it aside. Then he opened a can of tomato sauce and scooped some into the large bowl next to him.

The young master nodded slightly, "The price is fair. Okay, you can take them all!"

The young man scooped a spoonful of ketchup and put it out of his mouth. After carefully tasting it, he nodded and said, "That's wrong! How do you sell it?"

The girl didn't have any hesitation. She took the spoon and put it directly in her mouth.

Although I don’t come here to check every day, I always come here sometimes.

Ruan Feng did not move from where he was sitting, but raised one hand and pressed it on the edge of the basket.

Long Le was originally quite calm, but after hearing what the young master said, he couldn't help but look at him sideways, "You want them all? There's not even a jar left!"

If it were a few decades ago, someone as young as Long Le would still be in elementary school and would indeed be a child in the eyes of his parents.

"Dafeng, if he wants to do something bad, he can just go around and come back to find you later."

If someone comes unexpectedly, it is convenient for buyers and sellers to run away at any time.

"Two dollars a can, plus seven ounces of sugar coupons."

Looking at Ruan Yan like that, Long Le's mouth corners quickly curled up.

Because he used too much force, his facial features were distorted and his teeth were clenched tightly.

Before hearing Long Le's words, Ruan Yan was momentarily conflicted, and immediately agreed to come up.