So Liu Xiaojun sold the two pheasants he had been keeping.
He took out a Parker pen and a small piece of paper from his pocket, wrote the address of his parts factory on it, and then Liu Xiaojun handed the things to Li Gousheng.
"Brother Gousheng, if you still have game, you don't have to sell it on the black market. Just send it directly to this address. I'll charge you the same price as on the black market. Okay?"
When Li Gousheng heard this, he was ecstatic!
He immediately took the note and said, "That's perfect. To be honest, I live in the countryside, and every time I kill prey, I sell it on the black market until very late. I don't have a car, so it's always midnight by the time I get home."
"If I send it directly to you, you won't have to wait in the black market. I can give you 30 cents off a pound of meat!"
A 30-cent saving per pound is not a small amount, considering that the price of pork has just increased from 70 cents to 80 cents.
Three cents can buy half a pound of pork.
So Liu Xiaojun did not refuse.
"That's fine. I'll wait for your good news. I can eat whatever you want."
Hunter Li nodded happily.
Seeing that the items were sold out, he closed the stall.
Liu Xiaojun went to look at the wild game from other places and bought all the relatively complete prey.
I found a deserted place and put it in the space.
In this way, when the year 1959 comes, we can take it out and eat it. Not only will it make the birds hungry, but we can also exchange it for all kinds of good things.
No one could make a living during those years, but many of the dependent families began to sell their antiques, calligraphy and paintings at low prices.
By then I will collect them all and take them out after 2000.
It can sell for a lot of money anyway.
Then you can invest in Brother Ma or Brother Lei and directly hold the original shares. How great would that be!
Then he bought a lot of other food and other things, and then reluctantly left the black market.
At this time, the old men in the parts factory were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.
Others were afraid that Liu Xiaojun might have an accident on his way back.
If Liu Xiaojun dies, what will happen to my life?
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