"How much is it?" the man asked in a low voice.
"Meat is five yuan a pound, plus half a pound of meat coupons! Fine flour is five yuan a pound, plus three ounces of grain coupons!"
The meat in the market is 50 cents per pound, and the best fatty pork belly is between 60 and 75 cents.
Li Jinfeng knew from the man's clothes that he was not a poor man, so she asked for a high price.
Of course, the price is definitely not exorbitant. It is strictly in accordance with the standards of night market transactions in the provincial capital of Jiangbei Province, and is slightly lower.
Sure enough, after Li Jinfeng finished naming the price, the man showed no intention of bargaining. "Let's find a more secluded place to trade."
Li Jinfeng took the lead, and the man followed closely behind her.
When they reached a deserted alley, the man asked with a slightly agitated expression, "How much noodles and pork belly do you have?"
"Two pounds of pork belly and fifteen pounds of fine noodles!"
Li Jinfeng did not take out everything in the bamboo basket at once.
She also wanted to see if there was anyone who needed these things more.
When doing business at the night market, making money is only one aspect. If you can appropriately help those who are in greater need, it can also be a happy thing.
Of course, Li Jinfeng is not given away for free!
Pay the money and get the goods.
If it is more difficult, we can charge less money.
"I...I want them all!"
Two pounds of pork belly and fifteen pounds of fine flour are enough for the whole family to have a happy New Year.
The remaining meat can be made into dumplings, which will serve as another delicious meal on New Year's Day.
Li Jinfeng delivered the goods and the man took the money. After completing the transaction, the man left happily.
Thinking of the joy of his whole family when they saw the things he brought back, the corners of the man's mouth curled up.
In Li Jinfeng's backpack, there were six pounds of pork belly and fifteen pounds of fine flour.
She still had to find a buyer.
After another round, it wasn't long before all the pork belly and fine grains were sold. Some of them even asked her if she would come again before the New Year, but she refused.
During the Chinese New Year, she and Lu Jianguo would stay at Mr. Lu's place, chatting with him and letting him enjoy more family happiness. Once Lu Jianguo went to work, there would be fewer days like this one!
It was getting late, and Li Jinfeng was about to go back.
Of course, before going home, she had to find a place where no one was around and take out all the things she wanted to take home from the space.
Li Jinfeng was about to leave with an empty bamboo basket on her back when someone called her.
"Girl...Girl..."
The voice sounded slightly familiar. Li Jinfeng turned around and saw an old woman with a hunched back.
"Auntie, it's you..."
Li Jinfeng remembers the old lady.
When she first came to the provincial capital of Jiangbei Province, she did business with people at the night market.
This old lady left a deep impression on her.
When they made the exchange, the old lady gave her a bundle of silver dollars, a white jade bracelet, and a piece of Hui ink that exuded the fragrance of ink.
At that time, she seemed to have exchanged more than 30 kilograms of food for her.
Afterwards, he felt that he had taken advantage of the old lady, so he packed another 35 kilograms of grain, both coarse and fine.
Originally, she shouldn't have accepted anything from the old lady, but she was too polite and gave her a small package of things.
In the bundle, there were hairpins, hairpins, silver coins, and small yellow croakers.
Li Jinfeng's backpack was empty at the moment, so she wasn't worried about being caught, and so she just chatted with the old lady right there.
[Continue tomorrow at 5:00 AM, with a huge update at midnight on the 28th!]
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