The only thing Jiang Yanqing had that was worth showing off was probably her newly bought schoolbag.
After thinking about it, Jiang Yanqing turned around and went to the toilet at the station. The toilet was well built and had partitions, which made it convenient for Jiang Yanqing to move around.
When Jiang Yanqing appeared at the station entrance again, she was wearing a white shirt, a light green pullover sweater with a small white flower on her waist, black wide-leg pants, and a pair of white sneakers.
This outfit might seem a little strange in the countryside, but it is perfectly normal in the urban area of Donglu.
When looking for clothes, Jiang Yanqing was really grateful for having a bestie who liked plain-colored clothes and always dragged her to buy some very simple styles of clothes.
And these pants, she bought two and gave one to herself, which just barely keeps up with the times.
Jiang Yanqing herself likes to buy fashionable items. At her level of wealth, when she buys clothes, the mall manager will come to her house with the latest styles to choose for her.
Sometimes Jiang Yanqing has to attend some banquets, so her clothes must follow the trend.
When I go out, I don’t really care what I wear, so I just keep some simple clothes to wear with my girlfriends.
With her hair in a ponytail, Jiang Yanqing walked out of the station with brisk steps.
There's a large open space in front of the station, with many vendors setting up stalls along the roadside. At a glance, there are vendors selling roasted sweet potatoes, fried chestnuts, steamed buns, and pancakes...
The vendors were hawking their wares enthusiastically. It just so happened that the passengers coming out of the station at this time were all hungry, so for a while everyone's business was pretty good.
Jiang Yanqing's stomach growled twice, and she looked around, ready to buy some chestnuts.
There were two people in front of the chestnut stall. Jiang Yanqing walked over and followed them, and soon it was her turn.
It cost eighty cents per pound, and fifty cents per pound with food coupons. Jiang Yanqing didn't have any food coupons, so he bought two pounds for one dollar and fifty cents. If he couldn't finish it, he could keep it in the space without it going bad.
The space can keep food fresh. Jiang Yanqing was so happy when she discovered this function. The supplies stored in the space can be eaten and used slowly.
After buying the chestnuts, Jiang Yanqing found a bench to sit down, peeling the chestnuts and eating them one bite at a time. They tasted quite good.
Just as Jiang Yanqing was peeling one with great effort, a young man suddenly sat down next to her. Jiang Yanqing turned her head and stared at the man with her dark eyes.
The bench is some distance away from the station, behind a flower bed, so it is relatively hidden.
The man was full of words, but he lost his temper under Jiang Yanqing's gaze. He cleared his throat and asked softly, "Sister, do you want food coupons?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yanqing understood that this man was a middleman in the black market!
Although many transactions are now allowed, the productivity is still there and many ground materials are in short supply.
Another thing is that individuals have a fixed quota for food coupons, but watches, milk powder, and other high-end products can be bought on the black market without coupons.
Jiang Yanqing didn't express her opinion, but asked curiously, "Do you sell everything?"
The man nodded. He had been in this business for three or four years and had many ways to sell things. Of course, he had everything to sell.
Even if you don't have it now, you can find a way to get it.
Jiang Yanqing then asked, "Is there a house for sale?"
The man's stunned and surprised look made Jiang Yanqing fall into self-doubt for a moment. Did he say something wrong?
The man reacted quickly, quickly recovered, chuckled, and said, "The little girl is quite arrogant."
Jiang Yanqing was still peeling chestnuts and replied leisurely, "What are you talking about? Didn't you say that everything is for sale?"
The man smiled again and replied, "Yes, of course."
Jiang Yanqing lowered her head slightly as she ate chestnuts, her cheeks bulging with the baby fat that had not yet faded from her youth. The man looked at her sideways, and when he realized that he had been staring at her for a little too long, he quickly looked away.
The man's words piqued Jiang Yanqing's interest. Although those who dared to work in the black market in this era were all shrewd, she had dealt with people from the underworld in her previous life. If she maintained good relationships with these people, they would be very useful when needed.
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