Gao Zhengcheng and his wife appear to be in love on the surface, but secretly they are both having fun outside.
The people they were having an affair with were none other than the Xu Jianren couple from the Dove Tail Society.
The two of them have really... unique tastes.
Xu Jianren and his wife look average, and both have the physique of fat pigs. How could Gao Zhengcheng and his wife eat them?
Feng Cuitao still had some charm, and she managed to seduce Xu Jianren to find her a lucrative job in a cafeteria. She had delicious meals every day, no wonder Gao Jixiang was so fat. Feng Cuitao didn't mind Xu Jianren having so many mistresses outside, as long as they didn't shake her position. After all, she had a trump card in her hand, her precious son Gao Jixiang, who was much more handsome than the ugly son born to Xu Jianren's wife.
Gao Zhengcheng also took a fancy to the power behind Xu Jianren's wife Song Luchun. It is said that Song Luchun is the niece of the direct descendant of the Xie family, one of the fifth-lowest families in Beijing. Song Luchun liked Gao Zhengcheng's body shape and physique, and thought he could satisfy her in some ways. They secretly gave birth to a little son, Xu Chugui, who looked more like Song Luchun, but he was not very satisfied.
Perhaps because he had done too many bad things and was worried that he would have no descendants one day, Gao Zhengcheng spread his seeds everywhere. After being affectionate with Song Luchun for a while, he ran out to hang out with Widow Qian. Widow Qian was Gao Zhengcheng's first love, and she had been secretly dating him for a long time. They had three sons, and she was pregnant with another one now. Gao Zhengcheng doted on Widow Qian very much and hid a lot of his belongings with her.
Tsk, it turns out that widows are more likely to give birth. The funniest thing is that both couples are having an affair without knowing it. I wonder how lively it would be if both parties knew that the son was not their biological son.
After reading this, Gu Wanwan looked through the seeds at Gao Zhiqi's movements, instigating his friends to cause trouble for her?
Haha, you have guts!
Gu Wanwan entered the space. Normally, she could transform perfectly with just a disguise spell. But now she was short of spiritual energy and worried that the disguise spell would suddenly fail. So she made a few disguise pills with ordinary spiritual plants. After swallowing the pills, she turned into a rough man in seconds. She took some rice, flour, meat and brown sugar and put them in her backpack before heading to the black market place Sister Liu mentioned.
She had a huge sum of money, but she didn't plan to use the money in her passbook. After all, she had so many brothers and sisters at home, and she couldn't just lie down for the time being.
The black market is very close to Sister Li's home, hidden in another deep alley. There are several younger brothers guarding the door to prevent sudden attacks by people with red armbands so that they can tip off the place in time.
She took a step forward and was stopped by the gatekeeper, "Buy or sell?"
"Sell." Gu Wanwan spoke in a rough voice.
"I'll give you 20 cents for the stuff you sell." The gatekeeper took a look at her big backpack, then winked at another gatekeeper next to him, "Hey, big brother, the backpack is full of hot-selling items, you can go in now."
The younger brother understood what he meant and ran away somewhere unknown.
Gu Wanwan saw their eye contact, then walked fifty meters into the alley with a large basket on her back and found an empty spot to set up her stall.
This is the intersection of the alley, where people gather and there are many stalls selling everything. Buyers carry baskets and walk around to look around. If they are interested, they stop to ask the price.
Several black market gangsters were moving among the crowd, maintaining order in the black market.
Not long after she sat down, a man in a Mao suit came over and asked, "Do you have a watch?"
Gu Wanwan thought about the batch of watches in the space. She should sell the ones in stock first. The ones in the vintage shop can be recycled, so she doesn’t have to worry about running out of stock after they are sold out. So she took out a watch from the space and said, “Yes, it’s 150 yuan without a ticket.”
The man in the Zhongshan suit showed surprise. He originally came to the black market just to try his luck and didn't want to ask casually to see if there was really any goods. He took the watch, took a look at it, found that the quality was quite good, and paid for it on the spot.
Seeing that the man in the Zhongshan suit was not short of money, Gu Wanwan immediately asked him, "Would you like to see something else? The meat is very fresh today. Would you like some milk powder and brown sugar?"
Before the man in the Zhongshan suit could finish his words, an old lady's voice suddenly rang out, "How much is a pound of rice, flour and pork?"
Gu Wanwan gave a number, "Rice and flour are 80 cents, and meat is 1.5 yuan."
"It's so expensive, it's increased so much, can you make it cheaper, I'll buy more for you." The aunt thought it was too expensive but still wanted to buy more, so she bargained with her, "Rice at the grain station is only 23 cents, ordinary flour is just over 10 cents, meat at the food station is 78 cents, the most expensive one is only 90 cents, why don't you just sell it to me at this price, you won't lose out."
Gu Wanwan's selling principle was casual, and she didn't accept any bargaining. Moreover, her supplies were indeed much better than those on the market. Selling them cheaply would be a loss, and would also disrupt the black market price. It wasn't that she had no sympathy, but the lady in front of her was just trying to take advantage of her. "Auntie, you said it was the market price yourself. This is refined rice and flour. The grain station and food station require tickets, and I don't need tickets. If you think it's too expensive, go to the grain station to buy it."
The man in the Zhongshan suit frowned and said, "Auntie, go buy it somewhere else. The stalls that sell rice for one yuan per pound are yellow rice mixed with sand. If you don't want to buy it, don't take up space. I have never seen refined rice sold in the black market. There is no sand at all."
The auntie knew that even if there was rice on the black market, it was very rare and sold at a very high price. It was rare to see rice sold so cheaply, and she really didn't want to miss it. She still tried to bargain with her, "My man, no one is rich now. I really want to buy your stuff. White rice and flour are 40 cents. You will make a profit if you double it. You can't give me more."
Gu Wanwan was too lazy to pay attention to her and turned to greet the big customers, "The chickens are sold individually, 5 yuan each, brown sugar is 1.2 yuan, milk powder is 3 yuan outside, this bag of mine is 6 yuan, and the noodles are 80 cents..."
The Zhongshan suit man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly said what he needed, "One chicken, five catties of pork, five catties of brown sugar, five bags of milk powder, and five catties of noodles."
It’s hard to find a good stall in the black market. If you finally find one, you have to buy a lot. Who knows if you can find it again in the future.
Gu Wanwan installed it for him and roughly calculated the money. "40.5, 40 is fine."
The man in the Zhongshan suit paid the money readily and returned home with a full load.
Buyers nearby saw that the rice and meat on the stall were good, and they all gathered around, "The chicken is really fat, give me one, and weigh ten kilograms of rice."
"I want white flour and pork. I'm so lucky today. The food sold at this stall is cheap and good."
"Don't grab it, it's mine..."
After a while, all the things in Gu Wanwan's backpack were gone.
The auntie who thought the food was too expensive couldn't compete with others and ended up buying nothing. She was so angry that she threw her basket on the ground. If she had known earlier, she would have gritted her teeth and bought a little. Even if she didn't eat it herself, she could have made a few cents by reselling it at a high price.
Loss, loss...
In just one hour, Gu Wanwan sold 375 yuan, which is equivalent to ten months' salary for an ordinary worker.
Doing business at this time is called speculation and there is a risk of being caught. Even so, many people still go to the black market because wealth and honor are sought at the risk of danger. She is confident that she will not be caught. No matter who the other party is, the worst that can happen is that she can hide in space, pass through the wall, or make a few invisibility pills and take them.
At this time, the patrolman came up to Gu Wanwan and said, "Brother, our boss needs you to come with him for something."
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