Chapter 154 Chapter 154 Black Market
The wicked guy inside laughed to himself for a while, then his eyes rolled around, and like a rotten grape with a hole in it, evil thoughts started to bubble out of him again.
Now that she has children, she can't favor one over the other.
With her left hand she found two literacy class textbooks, and with her right hand she picked up two copies of the Xinhua Dictionary. She also flipped through some pages and found a peeling manual for barefoot doctors - didn't Old Wang, the ox cart driver, say that the people in their team couldn't recognize the herbs, and that the people at the purchasing point had been trying to lower their prices?
Learn, let her learn it all!
This is all caused by lack of knowledge. People living in this world must learn throughout their lives!
It doesn’t matter if the child can’t read. Anyway, their child will go to primary school soon. She should encourage the child to communicate with the parents and be the “little teacher” of the parents. Children like these activities. Can parents persuade their children to do so?
When Song Ruan thought of the scene of the whole village studying, a smile from the bottom of his heart appeared on his face.
She was in high spirits.
She is rubbing her hands.
In addition, she also found two sets of "Self-study Series of Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry", which was a great reward.
It really is the capital city, even the scrap yard has such abundant resources.
Song Ruan returned with a full load.
Without Zhang Long pulling her to rush around, Song Ruan slowed down, put her hands behind her back and took small steps, running around the streets and alleys of the capital like a saunter. Her leisurely posture was no different from those old men who strolled around with bird cages early in the morning.
Oh no, maybe there is - the old man practices Tai Chi every morning, and who knows, he might be more energetic than her.
Today we went to the mountains outside the city to see the plum blossoms, and tomorrow we went to Shichahai to skate. Late at night, System and I stayed in the suburbs to watch the stars, and then stayed up all night to watch the sunrise and the raising of the national flag. Those days were quite beautiful.
The guesthouse has a guard dog named Dahuang. Song Ruan takes him out for a walk every day recently, and all four of his paws have become thinner from running around.
It was just that Song Ruan had some conscience. She took Da Huang out for a walk and even prepared a special meal for him at mealtime. Otherwise, with the intensity of the training, the dog would not even pay attention to her.
Well, I came across a black market transaction during that period.
It was difficult for Song Ruan, a foreigner, who had not been in the capital for two days before he found the secret place that the locals had to be led to find twice before.
Since they had already bumped into each other, Song Ruan first drove Da Huang back to the guesthouse, then she tore a piece of black cloth to cover her face, poked two holes at her eyeballs, wrapped a scarf around her neck, covered herself with a large black cape, and even wore the most ordinary gloves on her hands, leaving no skin exposed. She carried a large backpack on her back to cover herself up, and then she officially stepped in.
To put it bluntly, the moment she entered, the entire black market street fell silent.
It is normal for people to come to the black market secretly and cover their faces, but it is rare to see someone covered up like Song Ruan. What can I say about Song Ruan's outfit? She is sitting on a chair and suddenly dies. As long as she doesn't fall down, no one can find out.
But everyone comes to the black market for something - who would come to such a dangerous place for no reason? Everyone is anxious to buy and leave quickly. It’s okay to just look at the weird things, but they can’t let it delay their own business.
The main reason is that they also saw the large backpack behind the man. He was either selling or buying things, so it would not be so conspicuous to follow him.
Song Ruan strolled around the black market. Most of the things there were daily necessities. She didn't buy anything, but she sold in batches the wild animals that Jinhua had left in her space and had not had time to eat.
Although the space can keep food fresh for a long time, there are so many things that she will never be able to finish them.
Although she is always doing dog things, she is indeed a real donkey and a pure herbivore. How can she consume so much meat?
Wild animals are only eaten for their novelty, but to be honest, they are not as delicious as domestic animals.
Song Ruan is just being picky because he has nothing better to do. However, to other people of this era, as long as it is meat, no matter whether it is domesticated or wild, it is a rare and good thing. If you ask for a ticket, it means that it is one-of-a-kind and the best thing!
They are the people of the capital with the strongest purchasing power and the fattest wallets. As soon as Song Ruan took out the things, a group of people gathered around him.
Song Ruan just wanted to sell them quickly, so he didn't ask for an exorbitant price. The pheasant was two yuan each, and the rabbit was three yuan - although it seemed a bit expensive, after all, a decent old hen was only two yuan. But the wild animals she and Jinhua caught were all fat and plump, and they were overweight but didn't require a ticket, so in this era they were definitely great value for money.
The other meats were also chopped into large pieces and marked with similar prices - if you want to buy, just take them away quickly and don't say too much, because they won't listen even if you say something.
Song Ruan's overbearing selling style would have been put on the list of Little X Books, X Blogs, and Public X Reviews in the future, and everyone would have avoided it. But now this is a seller's market, and supplies are in short supply. Many people cannot buy things even if they have money. They are also used to being looked down upon by all kinds of ticket sellers, salespeople, and restaurant waiters. Compared with his peers, Song Ruan has actually become a very popular seller.
Hands rushed to grab the things on the stall.
At first, some people complained that the size of the meat pieces Song Ruan divided were not very equal and tried to say something. But when they saw some people holding a pheasant in their left hand and a rabbit in their right hand, and trying to tuck a piece of lamb's hoof under their arms, the stall was soon empty and they became anxious.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you taking so much at once? Are you going to ask others to take it?"
The man tucked the sheep's hoof under his arm and retorted unyieldingly: "I told you not to take it and give it to me, but you didn't do it."
"Hey you old rascal."
The man cursed and his nose almost got crooked with anger.
As for the group at the back who didn't have time to squeeze to the front, they were even more anxious and were ready to rush forward.
Song Ruan deeply felt the enthusiasm of the people of the capital.
The hares and pheasants probably never imagined that after they died, the two-legged beasts would fight over their corpses.
Song Ruan found the right opportunity again and spent some money to buy a few discounted imitation 1970s style watches from the system mall, making a lot of money again.
After several waves of this, Song Ruan not only did not have any less money on this trip to the capital, but instead had hundreds more.
Ah~happy.
However, during her final wave of sales, a small incident occurred.
When she was handing the last rabbit to the customer, there was a sudden noise at the entrance of the alley - the red armband patrol team had arrived.
Song Ruan's customer stuffed a handful of money into Song Ruan's hand, grabbed the rabbit, turned around and ran away, running faster than the rabbit had when it was alive.
Song Ruan was not stupid either. He grabbed the backpack on the ground and ran out of the alley.
The anti-jing system nervously looked at the live point map in her mind
[Turn left in front. There is no one in that alley. Take off your coat quickly and I will keep it for you. 】
The outermost layer of Song Ruan was a very wide cover cloth, which was used to conceal her body shape before, but now it was very convenient, so she just pulled it up and took it off.
The system quickly put the things together with the large backpack behind her.
Song Ruan pretended to wipe her forehead, covered her chest with one hand, and quickly put white powder on her mouth with the other hand. She also put some on her face, and walked forward slowly with small steps. From time to time, she stopped to hold her forehead and gasp. She looked weak all of a sudden.
"Stop, the one in front!" the man in red sleeves who rushed up from behind shouted.
Song Ruan trembled with fear, turned around with a pale face, and coughed heavily twice. It looked like he was going to vomit out his lungs and die in the next second.
Red Sleeves: ...
Shit, this guy looks so fragile, will he be killed by his yell?
After all, this is the capital, under the feet of the emperor, and those who are sent out to patrol and do work are not lawless big shots - even if they are really big shots, they will be charged with crimes first, and they will not randomly kill passers-by in public!
Even the King of Hell will issue a critical illness notice before taking action.
His voice subconsciously softened a little: "Comrade, have you seen a man who is wrapped up tightly from head to toe and looks like a big black rat rushing towards us?"
Song Ruan: ...
How can you talk like that!
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