"Hello, 땢志, how much is this pork?!"
Qiao Jiuru immediately forgot that he was here to sell grain, and rushed over to ask the price.
"Domestic pigs, one dollar per pound, no meat coupons needed."
The other party acted as if nothing had happened and skillfully quoted the price they sold it for on the black market.
One yuan per pound? !
Not expensive, but not cheap either.
However, now not only are there few meat coupons, but the key is that even if you have money, you have nowhere to buy meat.
"His father, we need two kilograms for ourselves, and two kilograms for our eldest brother's family. Can the second brother and the younger brother-in-law's family each bring two kilograms?"
Qiao Jiuru looked carefully at the pork on the cart and confirmed that it was the domestic pig the other party had mentioned and not a wild boar. He then discussed it with Su Huaiyuan behind him and deliberately spoke in Northeastern dialect.
As soon as Su Huaiyuan heard it, he knew his wife's idea, and of course he nodded quickly. As for the truth, only they themselves knew.
The pork seller didn't expect to run into such a big deal as soon as he set up his stall. The person in front of him was bringing pork for his relatives and it would probably be around eight kilograms.
Sure enough, just as he thought so, Qiao Jiuru spoke to him.
"땢志, I need eight kilograms. Can you give me one kilogram each? I'll bring them for my relatives so that we can share them."
"No problem, I guarantee it will be big enough."
The pig they brought would be sold out before six o'clock.
The three people selling pork immediately divided the work. One person cut the pork neatly, one person weighed it neatly, and one person helped to skewer the weighed pork neatly. It was a one-stop service.
Qiao Jiuru took out eight yuan from his pocket and handed it to the person weighing the pork.
At this time, two people came behind them one after another, and they stared at the pork on the car with burning eyes.
"Cut me a pound."
"I want two kilograms."
The two of them swallowed their saliva as they talked. They hadn't eaten meat for several days, but they didn't expect to find meat for sale on the black market today. They were quite lucky.
Qiao Jiuru put eight pieces of pork into a small backpack that she brought with her. She originally used this backpack to hide her tracks, but she didn't expect it to be useful at this moment.
After buying the pork, Qiao Jiuru took Su Huaiyuan to see other people's things.
However, other people’s things were nothing special. They were either eggs, grains, or a chicken. There was nothing rare at all.
While Qiao Jiuru and Su Huaiyuan were strolling, many people came to the black market one after another.
There are some for sale and some for purchase.
Then, Qiao Jiuru discovered that several people were watching her and Su Huaiyuan quietly, which scared her. She wondered if the eight pieces of pork she bought were too eye-catching? !
No way? !
For just eight kilograms of pork, is this considered a big deal? ! No, this is a lot of money? !
Qiao Jiuru suddenly didn't dare to act rashly, and his plan to sell grain was to stop immediately.
She still didn't understand the situation of this black market clearly, so she decided not to do anything for now and wait until she understood the situation clearly.
Thinking of this, Qiao Jiuru took Su Huaiyuan for a walk, and in less than half an hour, she took Su Huaiyuan away from the black market.
In the dark place in the black market just now, Qiao Jiuru quietly told him that someone seemed to be paying attention to them, and then Su Huaiyuan knew that the operation was cancelled.
After the two came out of the black market, they rode their bicycles towards the production team.
The two of them were not worried about being followed back to the production team, after all, this road led to several production teams.
Moreover, the two of them have their own space. If someone really insists on following them, they can only hide in the space.
The couple rode their bikes while keeping an eye on what was happening behind them, and there was indeed someone following them. However, after following them for about twenty minutes, the people following them gave up.
"Fortunately, I didn't think about continuing to appeal in the commune tonight, otherwise I would have been caught."
After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Su Huaiyuan said with lingering fear.
"It's easy to imagine this, even if the police from the commune didn't come out to stop us. Those curious young people and those who like to do something nosy would definitely want to see who is redressing the murderer's innocence."
Qiao Jiuru understood people nowadays too well. They would go wherever there was excitement, even if they didn't have time to sleep.
"We can't go these few days. I just don't know if we can help that person by doing this."
Su Huaiyuan thought of the fake murderer, and felt choked up. He really hoped that they could save him.
"Uncle Jiu is going to the county in person. I believe there will be a turning point."
If the result still cannot be changed, then Qiao Jiuru can only say that it is intentional.
Now, there is nothing they can do, and they are doing their best.
Su Huaiyuan didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say. They could barely protect themselves, but if there were more, they wouldn't be able to do it.
Along the way, they carefully paid attention to the movements behind them. Several times, the wife and husband hid in the space and waited for a long time. Only after confirming that no one was following him did he return to the production team.
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