Because of this incident, there have been rumors that the background behind the black market is very powerful, and most people dare not touch the black market. However, no one has confirmed this, and whether it is true or not, only the people behind the black market know.
Arriving at the destination, Song Tanglan followed the original owner's memory, wrapped her face with a headscarf, leaving only a pair of clear eyes exposed, and walked in openly.
However, she did not go directly to the black market house, but wandered around the small stalls on both sides. Good things could also be bought from the small stalls, but the original owner was timid and always went directly to the black market to buy them.
There, you can just tell us what you want, pay for it, and then take it and leave. There is no need to bargain like at a small stall.
Then no one cares who you are, the price is the same, so you don’t have to worry about being ripped off.
The only time the original owner visited these stalls was when her eldest brother took her there. It was also during that time that she obtained the bead space.
However, the original owner did not come here often. She would only come to buy some things for the household when her family was not available.
The main reason is that she is afraid of something happening, but Song Tanglan is different. She is braver and has always been curious about what the black mayor of this era looks like. This is a rare opportunity, so of course she has to take a good look around.
It was Song Tanglan's first time to the black market. Seeing the shabby scene, she felt very novel. She looked around along the way. These things that were very common in modern times were precious things in this era. Even so, she still thought they were quite interesting.
Most of the things on the stalls were not what she needed, so she just looked around. When she saw a stall selling pheasants, she squatted down and asked in a low voice.
“How much are the pheasants?”
The stall owner didn't care when he saw it was a little girl. He said expressionlessly, "Three yuan each, weighing six pounds. No ticket required."
Song Tanglan thought about the price in her memory. The pheasant Su He had bought before seemed to be about the same price. So she said with satisfaction, "Then I'll take two."
"Pick any two you like." The stall owner took the money and opened the cloth covering the backpack.
Song Tanglan didn't say much and directly picked the two with the reddest blood. The color showed that they had just been killed and were the freshest.
After the transaction was completed, in order not to arouse other people's suspicion, she did not stay and left with the basket on her back.
She planned to continue shopping, but the remaining stalls didn't have what she wanted, so she didn't plan to shop any longer and decided to find the person in charge to buy some rice and flour.
Everyone here knows that the person in charge has good stuff, but the price will be a little higher than that of individual stalls, and the goods will be better.
There's no way around it, you get what you pay for.
Song Tanglan walked into a room in the corner of the black market. Before she entered, she saw someone coming out, so she knew that she had come to the right place.
"What do you want?"
The man spoke in the same cold tone as the stall owner, without any emotion at all. When Song Tanglan heard this tone, she suddenly became curious.
Why do two buyers talk like this? Is this the standard in the black market?
But she didn't hesitate for long, fearing that the person in front of her would become impatient.
"15 jin of flour, 15 jin of rice, and two jin of White Rabbit candy."
Fuqiang flour is sold at 40 cents per catty in the supply and marketing cooperative with a ticket, but on the black market it is sold at 60 cents per catty with a ticket and 90 cents per catty without a ticket. The same price is also charged for rice.
Of course, there are some worse ones, but Song Tanglan doesn't plan to buy them. There are some that he really doesn't like. Not only are they yellow, but they also have sand on them.
"Okay, is there anything else you need?"
Song Tanglan thought of the baby in Song Tangcheng's belly, so she asked, "Is there any milk powder?"
"Yes, 8 yuan a bag, no ticket required."
"Then give me three bags and two cans of malted milk."
"Okay, do you have a ticket?" Although Song Tanglan didn't buy much, she spent a lot of money. Even so, the person in front of her didn't give her a good look and was still cold and indifferent.
“No tickets.”
"It's 63 yuan in total. Malted milk is three yuan a can, and White Rabbit is three yuan a pound."
Song Tanglan counted the money and handed it to the person in front of her, then put all the things in the backpack and left. She didn't expect that she would spend more than 60 yuan on this trip to the black market.
It turns out that money doesn't last long. It seems that she needs to make good money in the future, otherwise she won't be able to afford candy anymore.
Fortunately, the weight of these things added up was something she could bear. Thinking that she had already bought so many things, she didn't plan to continue wandering around, so she followed the original owner's route, turning left and right, then took off her scarf, put the things in the backpack into the space, and prepared to go home to make lunch.
This route was prepared by the black market for big customers. Walking on this route with turns left and right, there is no need to worry about anyone catching up. This is why the black market was built here.
In this way, if someone reports them, they can escape quickly.
This section of road is under the jurisdiction of the black market. If you dare to rob here, the people in the black market are not just for show. After all, they have to pay a dime fee to enter the black market.
When Song Tanglan returned home, she didn't see Qiao Yue, but the two little guys were playing in the yard. As soon as Song Tanglan opened the door, the two little guys surrounded her.
"Aunt, where have you been? We have been waiting for you at home for a long time!" Song Yu said happily when he saw the person coming back.
"I went to buy some candy for you. Two pieces for each of you. You can't eat so much candy, or your teeth will get worms."
Song Tanglan saw the two little guys, handed them the candy, and then led the two little guys into the house.
"Thank you, aunt."
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