When I saw him take out a piece of white pork from the bamboo basket, my eyes almost popped out of my head in surprise.
She quickly grabbed Lu Zhiye's arm and whispered, "Young man, how much do you sell this pork for?"
Lu Zhiye sat on a piece of wood and said in a cold voice: "The supply and marketing cooperative sells pork at 68 cents a pound, and they need tickets. I sell wild boar meat at 68 cents a pound with a ticket, and 1 yuan a pound without a ticket."
The old lady's eyes sparkled as she looked at the huge piece of pork: "Can I pick some? Don't worry, I won't bother you."
Lu Zhiye nodded and opened the backpack.
The old lady took a piece of fat and lean meat and asked: "Weigh it, how much?"
Lu Zhiye: "Two kilograms. If you are worried, just weigh it yourself and refund if there is more or less."
The lady picked it up and weighed it in her hand. Anyone who can sell things here has hands like a ruler.
The old lady smiled and waved her hand: "No need to weigh it, here are two dollars, young man, take it."
This piece of meat weighs two kilograms, no more, no less.
This is also Lu Zhiye’s little trick.
Even if it's just a thumb-sized piece of meat, it's still meat.
People always like to take advantage.
The lady next to her stuffed the meat into her backpack, and even stopped selling eggs. She packed up and prepared to leave.
Lu Zhiye watched her collect the eggs skillfully and asked, "Sister, how much do you sell your eggs for?"
The old lady was overjoyed when the young man called her "sister".
"The supply and marketing cooperative sells them for six cents each and requires a ticket, but I sell them for ten cents each and no ticket is required. Even though I sell them for ten cents, my eggs are bigger than those sold at the supply and marketing cooperative. Young man, you won't lose out if you buy them."
Lu Zhiye also knew the black market price, which was basically this price.
"I want all your eggs. Count how many there are."
The old lady pinched her thigh with joy.
"There are fifty-one in total. Just give me five dollars."
Lu Zhiye didn't want to take advantage of the old lady, so he took out a pound of meat from the backpack and handed it to her: "Give me the backpack as well."
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