Chapter 28: Pick up the license plate, black coal combination

The four brothers and sisters pretended to be frightened and put on a very dramatic show.

At first glance, the four of them looked like they had never seen the world.

The two men who were on guard looked at the four people who were wrapped tightly and as black as coal, and their mouths twitched wildly.

If someone didn’t know, they would think you guys had just come back from digging coal somewhere.

It’s so black that it’s almost reflective!

And what about this cow?

You are black and yellow, I don’t even know what breed you are!

If Jiang Zhizhi knew what these people were thinking, she would definitely laugh out loud without even considering what shade she was using.

It's a similar color to chocolate!

At this time, Jiang Zhizhi, who had transformed into a "dark-skinned old sister-in-law", appeared timid and nervous, just like a follower of the brothers disguised as "dark-skinned old brothers"!

The two scoundrels who were on guard at the entrance of the alley chuckled, put their hands in their pockets, and continued to wander around.

The "Black Coal Four" walked in smoothly.

Jiang Yuanfeng chuckled, walked to the entrance of one of the alleys, took out ninety cents from his pocket and handed it to the strong man squatting at the door.

At the same time, he asked, "Brother, is Mr. Feng free today? There is a wedding in the country, and he asked us to come and invite him to the wedding."

Master Feng Si is the boss of this black market!

The black market transactions under his jurisdiction almost monopolized the entire county, and he was well-known among his peers.

However, Mr. Feng Si is a very ambitious person.

Just look at the current situation and you will know that Mr. Feng wants to expand and make more money!

The head fee was 30 cents per person, and 90 cents for three people. The strong man's frown relaxed a little and he replied, "I'm free."

"Master Feng loves a lively atmosphere. He will arrive on time."

What he meant was: Agree to meet, and this deal can be discussed.

The strong man took out three small pieces of paper from his trouser pocket, stuffed them into Jiang Yuanfeng's hand, and said, "This is the contact information of Master Feng Si, take it."

'By the way, tell your relatives and friends, happy wedding.'

Zhuang Han means: the things are handed over to you, and you can negotiate the rest by yourself. I hope the cooperation can be negotiated happily.

Jiang Yuanfeng took the three small pieces of paper, walked back to the oxcart, and whispered to Jiang Zhizhi and the others:

"Give me a few minutes. I'll give the cow to a friend to help look after it."

The eldest and the youngest brother were very considerate and quickly unloaded the six baskets and two sacks from the ox cart and placed them on the ground.

Jiang Yuanfeng obviously had some ideas in this area. He led the scalper to the street ahead.

Ten minutes later he came back by himself.

Jiang Zhizhi's face was full of curiosity. He was simply amazed. The black market was so mysterious!

There is actually a secret code?

And the second brother seems to be very experienced.

The sturdy man at the door winked at the thin and dark man who was taking a walk not far away.

A thin dark man came over and led them to another alley.

The second and third brothers carried the heavy baskets on their shoulders. The eldest brother not only carried the basket but also held two sacks in his hands. He quickened his pace and followed.

Jiang Zhizhi was no longer carrying a small shoulder bag that read "Serve the People."

Instead, it was an ordinary black canvas bag bought at Taobao Mall, which contained the baby.

The dark and thin man led them around several alleys. Many people were keeping watch along the way, with eyes clearly showing alertness, always on guard against anyone taking the opportunity to cause trouble.

After all, once the label of "speculation and profiteering" is put on, everyone is doomed.

Jiang Zhizhi nodded secretly. It seemed that this black market boss was quite capable.

The more cautious you are, the smaller the risk you will take.

She guessed that the note that Zhuanghan had just given to her second brother was a number card. In this county town, one had to pay money and get a number to enter the black market.

I'm afraid that the few minutes my second brother was away was spent putting the oxen and the cart away.

Parking fees are also required.

In fact, Jiang Zhizhi had heard from his master, Old Man Mo, that the inspection in the small county town of G Province in the south was not strict.

At that time, many people dared to take things to the black market for trading.

At that time, Master was treating patients in Province G, and he saw with his own eyes an old man taking two gold earrings to the black market to exchange for rice.

Some people took small goldfish to sell, some bought grain directly on the black market, and some took the risk to buy grain at high prices, and they were never caught.

After all, the emperor is far away and no matter how hard we try, we can't do anything about it for the time being.

If they didn't go, they would just go hungry, so they just went with the courage.

However, this varies from place to place and we cannot generalize. Jiang Zhizhi just listened and passed it by.

Jiang Zhizhi heard the sound and came to his senses. As a door opened, a strong man with a beard walked out.

Jiang Yuanfeng cleverly handed him three small pieces of paper and asked, "There is a happy event in our village, and we are looking for Mr. Feng to have a drink."

What it means is: We have a big deal coming to our doorstep, it all depends on whether Fourth Master Feng is willing to accept it.

The strong man with a beard checked the number tag and confirmed that it was the number of the three people. Then he smiled and said, "What a happy event! We wish we could attend more such happy events and share in the joy."

Meaning: Big deal? We must win! It is best to come a few times, everyone will benefit, it is a good thing to cooperate.

Besides, there is nothing in this black market that Mr. Feng Si can’t eat!

As he walked, Jiang Zhizhi saw many people squatting on both sides of the alley, all of whom were selling things.

Everyone covered their faces tightly, walked around with vegetable baskets on their hands, and asked in low voices whether people who came in wanted to buy anything.

Jiang Zhizhi noticed that someone was selling a whole block of hard brown sugar, which looked like it needed a hammer to be cracked open before it could be eaten.

The women sold eggs, and the middle-aged men sold pork, which was three times more expensive than the market price.

After getting a general understanding, Jiang Zhizhi decided to sell the herbs first and then see what was available on the black market.

There are good things in her space, but she has to find a clear way to get them out.

After going around in circles, the group finally came into a house, and Jiang Zhizhi finally saw the so-called Fourth Master Feng.

He was a man between thirty-five and forty years old, with a beard that almost covered his lips and a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

There were many younger brothers standing behind him, each of them looked ferocious and could scare ordinary people.

After all, in the black market, if you are not a big trader, you are not qualified to see Master Feng Si.

Jiang Zhizhi: “………”

There is something!

Master Feng raised his chin and asked, "What good stuff do you have?"

Jiang Zhizhi put down the sack in his hand, and at the same time Jiang Yuanfeng signaled his elder and younger brothers to put down the shoulder pole and sack, and lift the canvas on the basket.

Revealing a basket of grass inside???

Grass?

It's actually grass?!

Are you kidding?

Fourth Master Feng snorted, and said in a voice that was intimidating without being angry: "You are so brave to fool me with this thing!"

The younger brothers behind Master Feng Siye immediately surrounded the four siblings, as if they would take action immediately as long as Master Feng Siye gave the order.

Suddenly the atmosphere at the scene became tense and uneasy. Jiang Yuanyang swallowed and took a step forward unconsciously.

On the contrary, Jiang Yuanshan was not afraid. He clenched his fists and took a step forward, ready to fight to the death.

Jiang Yuanfeng appeared calm on the surface, but his mind was actually racing as he thought of ways to deal with the situation.

The dark-skinned old sister-in-law Jiang Zhizhi, who was blocked by her brothers, said: "............"

There is a little bit of touching.

Mr. Feng Si and others suddenly saw that the Heipi old lady behind Heipi No. 1, Heipi No. 2 and Heipi No. 3 moved!

She opened the zipper of her small canvas bag in a frivolous manner, revealing the wild ginseng inside!!!

Jiang Zhizhi is good at changing her voice. At this moment, her voice is the kind of old-age voice that sounds a bit rough and hoarse, and her tone is full of regret: "Alas! What a pity!

I originally wanted to use this thing to make friends with Mr. Feng Si.

Since Fourth Master Feng is so busy, I won't bother you anymore. Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, let's go back."

Jiang Zhizhi took a step forward and walked towards the door.

Fourth Master Feng snorted, then instantly put on a brilliant smile, and quickly stood up and chased after him:

"Sister-in-law, you are so polite, come here and sit down.

I'm free. Super free!

What are you guys doing standing there? Serve tea, the best tea!"

He didn't serve tea, but dared to serve boiled water? Did he dare to scare this old ancestor away?

Fourth Master Feng finally stopped the man and said enthusiastically, "Come on, come on, old man. Please come this way, my sister-in-law."

Then, as if remembering something, Master Feng rubbed his hands excitedly, walked to the basket curiously, and asked:

"Sister-in-law, what are these?"

It can't be all ginseng, right? Master Feng Si is a man who dares to think like that.

Jiang Zhizhi smiled and said, "These are wild Chinese medicinal herbs. I wonder if Fourth Master Feng is interested in them?"

Jiang Yuanfeng's eyes rolled. Now he was the dark-skinned old man. His hands were very thoughtful. He trembled as he took away the weeds piled on top of the Chinese medicinal materials.

There are six large baskets of Chinese medicinal materials and two sacks of Chinese medicinal materials. It is estimated that there are about four to five hundred kilograms.

Fourth Master Feng's eyes almost lit up: "No problem, there is nothing in this black market that I, Fourth Master Feng, can't eat."

In this era, there was a shortage of material resources, not only food and clothing, but also medicinal herbs.

The mountain is very dangerous, and not many people are willing to go up there to collect herbs.

Even if someone dares to go, they may not pick it.

If medicinal materials are not handled properly, their efficacy will be greatly reduced by half. The black market in big cities will immediately lower the price of such damaged medicinal materials. So how much money can these people get after going back and forth?

So Mr. Feng Si knew that there were people in the black market in big cities who were paying high prices for medicinal materials, and he couldn’t get them here!

Master Feng Si did not hold out much hope and still focused on harvesting grain and industrial products.

But today is different, he met the black-skinned ancestor!!!