Chapter 44: Chronicle of the Sixties 4
After going around three alleys, they finally entered a yard through a small door in the wall. There were a lot of debris piled in the yard, making it look like a garbage dump. Feng Wu followed the two of them and walked into the house calmly.
There were already quite a few people in the room, all crowded together to choose the goods they wanted. The whole room was like a small shop, filled with a wide variety of goods for customers to choose from.
Brother Zhou brought Feng Wu into a small room where someone was already sitting. He pointed to a wooden chair and said to Feng Wu, "Miss, please sit down for a while. To be on the safe side, my people need to inspect the goods first."
This request was reasonable, and Feng Wu nodded in cooperation. He placed the ten large yellow croakers and a barcode that he had prepared in his bag on the table, and at the end he made a gesture of invitation.
Brother Zhou hadn't blinked since he took out the big yellow croaker from Fengwu. He rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Uncle Glasses, please help me check the quality."
The old man with glasses stood up upon hearing this, picked up a piece of yellow croaker and weighed it in his hand, then took out a small scale specially used for weighing gold and silver and carefully weighed it. After a thorough inspection, the old man put down the last large yellow croaker and nodded with satisfaction, "It's in good condition, it's pure gold."
Brother Zhou felt relieved. "I'll take the items. The price is four dollars each, which is one dollar less than the bank. But this is the price in the black market nowadays. If you think it's suitable, we can do the deal." He didn't offer a black price. Although the price was indeed lowered, he was not doing charity. It was his kindness that he didn't go against his conscience and sell these things for a small price.
Feng Wu didn't feel bad about the unexpected fortune. Although the price was not high, she was anxious to make a move, so she nodded immediately and said, "Okay. Also, I want you to help me get some supplies. Price is not an issue. I can even exchange food with you."
Just as Zhou Ge was about to stand up, he froze in an instant. Food! He heard it right. Who would be willing to sell food these days?
Brother Zhou sat down again and said in a serious tone, "Do you have food?"
Feng Wu thought that she would plant crops right away when she got home, and by tomorrow night, she would be able to harvest a lot of food, so she responded with certainty, "Yes, if you can prepare everything I need, I can exchange it all for food."
"That's no problem. I will prepare all the supplies for you as long as I can get them!" Brother Zhou was a little excited. If he had a lot of food, he wouldn't have to stay in this small alley in fear every day.
Feng Wu put the more than 10,000 yuan he earned from selling the yellow croaker and a stack of bills into his backpack, and handed the paper with the list of supplies to Brother Zhou.
"Brother Zhou, please help me find all these things. The more the better. I will come back in three days."
Feng Wu was very hungry, so she spent some money to buy a box of biscuits in a tin can at a stall in the courtyard. It cost her six yuan and two biscuit tickets, which was a really steep price.
After sending the man out of the alley, Brother Zhou couldn't help but feel excited. If there really was food, his uncle might be able to move up a bit!
If that girl had other intentions, he couldn't be blamed for being cruel and ruthless.
Feng Wu returned home in the dark carrying the huge sum of money. The house was pitch black. Feng Wu entered the room and took out the mermaid pearl from the cave to provide light.
Feng Wu couldn't wait to open the farm panel, but he chose to ignore the pink ball jumping around non-stop.
Clicking on the recharge panel, Feng Wu directly entered 10,000, and the 10 bundles of great unity on the table immediately disappeared from the table. Feng Wu raised an eyebrow. This alien space extraction technology was obviously the work of the technicians in the Divine Realm.
Looking at the recharge page on the panel again, the progress bar without any blue blood has finally fast-forwarded to one-tenth of the progress.
Feng Wu immediately opened the seed mall. The prices in the mall were proportional to the prices in this small world.
She bought 100 acres of paddy fields and 100 acres of wheat, and planted a lot of fruits and vegetables on the remaining 50 acres. Feng Wu didn't pay much attention to what she planted. As long as the seeds were cheap, she planted some.
Even though Feng Wu's soul was strong, she couldn't bear not eating more than a few bites of food for a whole day. Even though she had a huge amount of money, it was not easy for her to fill her stomach with some fine grains.
At this time, in addition to money, you still need tickets to buy things.
Fortunately, she remembered that she needed tickets to buy things, so she spent a thousand yuan to exchange for some random tickets.
Feng Wu ate a lot of biscuits to fill her stomach, and didn't worry about the farm. There was a system to help her watch over it. When the food was ripe, it would automatically go into the warehouse, and then she could sow it with just one click, saving her time and effort.
This is also the only thing that Fengwu is satisfied with this farm.
The next morning
After Feng Wu finished his training, he was still thinking about the farm. He did not put away his skills immediately. His consciousness entered the farm, where there was already a golden field of wheat. Feng Wu clicked on the warehouse panel and saw four or five rows of icons of grains, vegetables, and fruits on the shelves.
The numbers displayed under the icons are the quantity of that variety.
When I clicked on the rice icon, I saw a sack filled with half a bag of rice as white as jade, and the word "processing" was written at the bottom of the icon.
After clicking the processing button, the screen immediately popped up a message saying that it required krypton gold, and Feng Wu understood.
Isn’t it just krypton gold?
She is rich now!
…
With money in hand, Feng Wu finally had a bowl of tasteless noodles in a state-owned restaurant, and he ate it all without any disgust.
There is a serious shortage of supplies now, and a bowl of noodles is a fine grain that many people want to eat but can't afford to eat.
The streets were full of patrolmen wearing red armbands. Feng Wu had no intention of strolling around. After finishing his noodles, he bought ten steamed buns made of two-grain flour and hurried home.
Feng Wu practiced until the evening. Seeing that it was getting dark, she ate two steamed buns and two big red apples to satisfy her hunger, and left home under the cover of darkness with her cross-body bag on her back.
In the original body's memory, every Chinese New Year, there would always be an Uncle Gu coming to the house to pay New Year's greetings.
When the original body was alone and almost starving to death, it was Uncle Gu who secretly sent people to send her life-saving food and money several times, which saved her from starvation and allowed her to survive.
Uncle Gu has good personal abilities. His father is an old revolutionary and has a say in their circle.
If Feng Wu wants to find the whereabouts of his original grandfather and others, he still needs to go through these people.
Thinking of this, Feng Wu couldn't help but speed up his pace, climbing over the wall in the dark and entering the courtyard. There was a dim street lamp lighting up the courtyard at a distance.
Feng Wu restrained his breath all the way, and moved along the wall, using the most stupid method, releasing his spiritual sense to search every house.
She had no habit of peeping, so she just glanced at the person and passed by. It took her some time before Feng Wu found the person she was looking for.
He turned over and entered the small courtyard, and took out the gift he had prepared from the cave. It was a big black bag, and there were no gold or silver objects in it, but grains and fruits produced on the farm.
Feng Wu, carrying a black bag, knocked gently on the door.
A woman's puzzled voice came from the room, "Who is it? Knocking on the door so late at night."
Feng Wu heard the woman's mumbling and knocked three times gently.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
