At the deepest part of the alley, an idle yard of a certain unit is like a small department store.
Many people spread cloth on the ground and displayed their goods for trading.
This is one of the most famous black markets in the area.
Since 1978, with the gradual change of policies from above, the conclusion on the black market has begun to blur.
As one of the children of the compound, Shang Yiming is the most sensitive to the policy changes.
Moreover, he had worked in this business when he was in Taoling, and he knew how profitable it was.
While others were still hesitant, he resolutely took out all his savings and with the help of Zhang Yumin, the two of them started a black market business together.
Shang Yiming bought extra canned food, supplements, cigarettes and bills from other people's homes from his friends in the compound in the name of barter.
Then take them to the black market and exchange them for money or other scarce items.
What Zhang Yumin provided the most were various bills her brother gave to her sister-in-law.
There were many bills in such large quantities that even the merchants and his friends could not get them.
The two of them run their small business very happily and it is quite prosperous.
But Zhang Hongcheng, who was following behind them and watching their transaction, felt cold all over.
peat!
No, damn it!
This damn girl is trying to trick his brother to death!
If the number on a ticket is repeated, it will be a big deal!
Zhang Hongcheng squatted outside the alley and tried hard to recall how dangerous the bills he gave to his wife were.
After recalling it several times, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Chu Miaohong had all the TV tickets, bicycle tickets and other tickets with special numbers in her hand.
Most of the bills Zhang Yumin took away were oil coupons, grain coupons, cloth coupons, meat coupons, industrial coupons and the like, which were circulated in huge quantities. It was impossible to trace their sources or no one would deliberately check them.
Shang Yiming and Zhang Yumin had good business today. They sold out a large bag of goods and a stack of receipts in less than two hours.
The two of them were counting money intimately as they walked out, when suddenly they felt a darkness in front of their eyes, and a figure emitting cold air stood in front of them.
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