"If the price is right, it will naturally be sold."
"It's right, it's right, how could it not be right? Come in and sit down, let's talk slowly."
It's not easy to find someone to sell grain, so even if it's not suitable, he has to negotiate a suitable price.
Ming Leyao glanced at him, speechless.
I followed him into the house carrying the backpack and looked around as usual.
result...
Haha, this black market is so poor.
There is nothing but a table...
This was the poorest black market she had encountered since she traveled through time. She was unsure about what to do. This person didn't seem to have much money, and she didn't know how much goods he could take. ? ?
"Comrade... the food you mentioned..."
The man rubbed his hands and looked at Ming Leyao excitedly and asked.
"here."
She pushed the backpack forward, revealing the snow-white rice inside, which shocked the man so much that he stood there in shock.
No one spoke for a long time.
Ming Leyao didn't rush him and let him digest it first, which could be considered as a greeting in advance.
A minute has passed...
Five minutes passed...
Ten minutes passed...
The man stood up suddenly, and his big movement knocked over the stool.
Ming Leyao, who was about to fall asleep, opened her eyes and took a look at him.
It was not easy at all. This person finally responded, but the flowers she had been waiting for have all withered.
"You...are you selling this?"
"If I'm not selling, what am I doing here? A day trip to the black market?"
The gay man didn't listen to what Ming Leyao said next. He just jumped up with joy when he heard the word "sell".
"Okay, okay, okay, sell it, sell it, we can negotiate the price."
Ming Leyao gave him a look that said "please tell me", and waited silently for him to name a price.
"I still have some tickets in my hand. If you want money, I can give you 50 cents a pound."
Oh, this price is not cheap. She sold it at a similar price in other places before, and it didn’t even come with a ticket. I didn’t expect this man to be so considerate.
"How much can you eat?"
"About...about...a hundred pounds?"
Well, one hundred kilograms is only fifty yuan, but considering the ticket, Ming Leyao didn't say anything.
"Okay, here are ten kilograms. I'll bring ninety kilograms later."
"No, no, just send 100 kilograms, just 100 kilograms."
Although he had spent all his money after buying the grain, he could earn much more in the future, so he had to take it all.
"OK."
Ming Leyao didn't mention any other goods. She could see that this man could only eat one hundred kilograms of rice, which was already his limit. It would be better to wait for him to sell all the rice in a few days before coming back.
After collecting the money for ten kilograms of rice and a few food coupons, Ming Leyao returned to the guesthouse.
There is only one black market in Fuwen County. The Northeast Military Region is located in the vast north. If you want to go from Fuwen County to the city...
It was a difficult journey. Due to time constraints, Ming Leyao did not plan to go, so she only stayed for one day and returned to the military district's guesthouse with the fifty yuan she earned and the ticket.
For the rest of the day, Ming Leyao read books obediently in the house. When there was nothing to do, she would go into the space to prepare food.
It was not until He Zhengbin knocked on her door again that her days of idleness came to an end.
Ming Leyao was wearing a blue ankle-length dress today. She made the dress herself. There were no patterns on it. The only complicated thing was the complicated pleats at the neckline, the waist, and the flared hem.
My personal feeling is elegance, generosity, and nobility...
He Zhengbin looked at Ming Leyao who had changed into new clothes...
I thought to myself: I really want to knock on this door. Every time I get a different Ming Le Yao, and none of them are ugly.
It's like opening a blind box...
Who doesn't want to see beautiful things? He is no exception...
"How many sets of clothes did you bring?"
"Several sets, what's the matter, Uncle?"
"It's okay, as long as you are happy."
What can he say? He is just an elder, and Ming Leyao is loved by someone. Fu Wencheng is willing to pamper his wife and wear new clothes every day.
"Let's go."
After taking the medicine box from Ming Leyao, the two went straight to the old leader's yard. It was still the familiar old place and the familiar old man, but this time the smile on his face was much brighter than last time.
People are also much more enthusiastic.
"Oh, Le Yao is here, Le Yao is here."
"Quick, quick, bring the person in."
"Le Yao looks really good in what she wears today."
"Yeah, yeah, the green one with floral prints I wore a few days ago was also very nice."
"I think Le Yao looks good in red since she is fair. I have some red cloth at home. I will find some and make a red skirt for Le Yao later."
"Yes, I have one at home too, but mine is pink and purple."
"Oh, look at Le Yao's face, she's pretty, fair, and has an outstanding temperament. Wearing any color is just the icing on the cake."
"You old man, you are quite good at talking now. In the past, asking you to give in was like asking for your life."
"Why mention the past? Can the current situation be the same as before?"
Several old men almost got into a fight over this incident. Later, it was the old leader who came out of the house and stopped these childish behaviors.
Today, the old leader is still using a cane, but judging from his pace and strength when walking, it can be seen that he has recovered well.
"Haha, Le Yao is here? I'm going to be thick-skinned today and sit in the first seat."
After saying that, the old leader sat there steadily, stretched out his hand, smiled kindly, and waited for Ming Leyao to take his pulse.
Sitting in front of the table, she motioned to He Zhengbin to put her medicine box on the table and took out the pulse pillow and placed it under her arm.
"Old Chief, I will start now."
"Start, start, start now."
He couldn't wait any longer.
Ming Leyao stretched out her hand and took his pulse.
Ten minutes later, he let go of my hand.
"Old Chief is recovering well. Do you feel more strength in your legs these days? Is the pain in your body relieved? And I see that your pulse is much stronger than before."
"Yes, yes, that's what happened. And I feel my body is warmer. Before, I could feel the cool breeze blowing through my body, but now I feel warm and comfortable. I can sleep more soundly at night."
"This is a positive development. The old leader's body is slowly recovering. Because he had too many hidden injuries before, the effect of the medicine is not as good as expected. If you continue to take it for a week, I guarantee you will feel more benefits."
"Really? That's great. I thought it was great to be able to get this far, but I didn't expect it to get even better? That's great. Keep eating. You must keep eating."
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