A few days later, Du Jiang finally remembered what the idea was. She immediately carried Huo Xingle to find Yu Chunxiao.
"What?" Yu Chunxiao's mouth opened wide, suspecting he was hallucinating. However, Du Jiang's expression didn't seem fake. He pointed at himself in disbelief and said, "I, I'm going to change things. Is that okay?"
"Why not? We can trade eggs or poultry from the villagers at the market price and then sell them on the black market or to Sister Yingying. We can make a small profit but quick turnover and only earn the difference." Du Jiang, who already had powerful tools, was eager to start this business. "Besides, agricultural product trading exists reasonably, and the inspections aren't strict. Unless you're doing a lot, a few eggs wouldn't be a big deal."
"That's true, but," Yu Chunxiao wanted to say something, but Du Jiang stopped him with his hand, "If you're worried, I'll try it first, and you can wait and see."
Seeing Du Jiang said so, Yu Chunxiao did not hesitate and immediately clapped his hands and decided, "I will do it too. It's just collecting eggs and poultry."
"Okay, then I'll go ask Tianniu first." Du Jiang did not delay and went out to Aunt Du's house immediately.
Aunt Du and her husband were both working at the kiln factory today, and Li Hongjun was also teaching. When Du Jiang came over, Tianniu was feeding Yingzi, "Du Jiang, you're here, come and sit down."
"Sweet girl, your Danniu went to school with Brother Li." Du Jiang looked around but couldn't find Danniu, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, they went to school. I couldn't take care of both of them, so Hongjun took them over," the sweet girl explained while feeding her. "Yingzi is almost two years old now. It will be easier for me to take care of Danniu when he goes to school tomorrow. By the way, why are you here? You brought Xingle with you."
Looking at Huo Xingle who was sleeping soundly in Du Jiang's arms, Tianniu looked puzzled, "Aren't you afraid that the child will get cold?"
Du Jiang chuckled and explained, "She fell asleep right after she left the house. I brought her a small blanket and didn't go back. By the way, sweet girl, do you want to exchange your poultry or eggs? I have some noodles and I'd like to exchange them for some eggs."
"With me," the sweet girl pointed at herself in surprise, "Doesn't your Huo Yang often go up the mountain to bring prey? How can it not be enough?"
"Well, it's because I need to feed Xingle. You know, you can only produce milk if you eat meat." Du Jiang was not embarrassed and explained the excuse he had prepared in advance.
Hearing this, Tianniu did not doubt it and nodded in agreement, "That's true, but my family doesn't have enough eggs. Now these are the eggs my mother exchanged in the village. Many people in the village are reluctant to eat them and often exchange them for things. You can go and try." She recommended a few families to Du Jiang. When Du Jiang matched the faces in his mind, he found that the families Tianniu mentioned were all poor families in the village. The only thing they had in common was that they had many children. He nodded immediately and said, "Okay, Tianniu, please, I'll go over and ask."
"Okay, if they are reluctant to tell you, just say that my mother introduced you. After all, it's not good to make this matter public, so don't make too much noise." Tianniu sent Du Jiang to the door and gave him a few worried instructions. Seeing Du Jiang nodding continuously, she let him go.
As soon as he left Tianniu's house, Du Jiang went to the houses introduced by Tianniu one by one. Basically, as long as he mentioned Aunt Du's name, the other party agreed. Not only did they agree, but Du Jiang also got a few chickens and ducks. Du Jiang, who returned with a full load, couldn't wait to take everything home.
On the small bed, Huo Xingle was babbling and waving his little hands. Under the bed, Du Jiang was excitedly boiling water to pluck the feathers. Then he cleared a place on the shelf and put the eggs and processed chickens and ducks in it, just waiting for tomorrow morning.
Perhaps he was worried about something, so Du Jiang woke up very early the next day. After feeding Huo Xingle and himself, Du Jiang set off with the backpack on his back.
At the door, I met Yu Chunxiao who was going out. Perhaps they were both worried about something, so they hurried towards the town without exchanging greetings. Along the way, Yu Chunxiao's hands were nervously rubbing the corners of his clothes.
Seeing this, Du Jiang sighed and said softly, "Don't be afraid. This is just like steamed buns. They are all homely things. It's okay. Besides, we can't go to the black market whenever we want. Let's just go around the hospital or the family compound. This is not illegal."
"This isn't illegal, even if someone finds out," Yu Chunxiao couldn't finish her sentence. Du Jiang didn't say anything, but simply stretched out a hand to hold hers, then tightened it slightly and said, "Chunxiao, nothing is easy. We're trying to survive, so you have to be nervous. After all, if you're nervous, you'll attract more attention. So relax and treat it like visiting relatives. Don't you have a relative in town?"
Yu Chunxiao was stunned for a moment, then slowly relaxed. "Yes, I have a relative in town. This is well known. How could I have forgotten this? Sister Jiang, thank you." After saying this, an embarrassed smile appeared on her face. "It's my fault. I made Sister Jiang worry about me."
"We're a family, why should we be so polite?" Du Jiang slowly withdrew her hand and gathered the thick mass in front of her. Huo Xingle was sleeping soundly inside, snoring from time to time. The snoring gradually made Yu Chunxiao relax. She took a closer look and said, "Xingle is sleeping so soundly, he must like going out."
"Yeah, as long as you don't cause any trouble," Du Jiang said, quickening his pace. "Are the steamed buns in your bamboo basket going to the transport team?"
"Yes, Du Jiaming has contacted the canteen there. I'll deliver it every two days, but I need white flour buns." Yu Chunxiao felt a headache when she talked about this. "Sister Jiang, we don't have much white flour anymore, and the grain station doesn't provide enough either."
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