Chapter 9 The First Pot of Gold



These are all things that can be done.

Seeing that Mr. Xu fell into deep thought, Xu Xiuhong didn't say much.

The next morning, when Xu Niannian woke up, he found that the space was filled with food: a bag of rice, two bags of flour, and a bag of millet.

The space can move according to her thoughts.

She said "harvest," and the wheat was cut and put aside.

Say "thresh" again and the wheat will be separated cleanly.

Say "grind" again, and the clean wheat grains will instantly turn into flour in the air and be sent into a cloth bag that appears out of thin air.

She observed that there were no words on the cloth bag, but the fabric was very solid. The products of the space were indeed excellent.

These days, flour bags like this can be sold, and people can even sew them into trousers.

It's very cool to wear it out.

Xu Niannian picked them up and tried the weight. It felt like there were 20 kilograms of rice, 15 kilograms of millet, and 40 kilograms of flour.

Since there was no way to mix anything into the flour, she mixed some rice harvest stalks into the rice and millet.

Otherwise this ingredient looks too good to be true.

After searching for a long time at home, I finally found a backpack and threw it into the space.

After washing up leisurely, he left the house without even bothering to eat.

The original owner had been to the black market several times. She walked to the vicinity of the black market, found a corner, entered the space, disguised herself, put on old clothes prepared in advance, smeared ash on her face, and put on a headscarf on her head.

She exchanged secret codes with the two people at the entrance of the black market according to her memory and handed over another five cents.

The two people at the entrance of the black market were not surprised by this kind of dress. People who came here were very low-key.

He opened the door, took a look at the rice in her basket and let her in.

After Xu Niannian entered, he just wanted to sell it quickly and leave.

He walked over to an old lady with a scale, squatted down, and lifted a corner of the backpack, revealing the white rice inside.

People in the market were moving around quietly, and no one was shouting or anything.

At this time, it depends on eyesight. Whoever has good eyesight can choose what he wants the fastest.

Sure enough, a middle-aged woman came over from the side, wearing small leather shoes, carrying a small bag, and wearing clean and decent clothes.

She noticed the white rice with her sharp eyes. She came out today to buy food.

It is said that the little brats are the ones who make their father go bankrupt.

They have three sons and one daughter, and they all have big appetites. Even though she and her husband are both working, they don't have enough food coupons.

I didn't expect that she would actually find it by chance today.

She walked over, bent down, touched the rice, rubbed it with her fingers, and smelled it. She immediately decided to buy it:

"How many?"

Xu Niannian felt like she was at a meeting, so she said carefully, "18 cents a pound."

Middle-aged women feel some pain:

"The supply and marketing cooperative sells them for 1.2 yuan per pound. Why are you so expensive?"

Xu Niannian whispered:

"The supply and marketing cooperative requires food coupons, and my rice tastes delicious."

The middle-aged woman agreed with this and thought the quality was very good.

She kept her eyes and ears open, and when she saw someone coming from behind, she immediately said:

"I want all of these. I'll just take them."

As he spoke, he reached under the rice bag and made sure that the quality was the same before he smiled with relief.

Xu Niannian's eyes lit up:

"OK."

But she didn't weigh it. She took out a handful of millet from her small bag and handed it to the aunt next to her:

"Aunt, can I borrow your scale?"

The aunt looked at the yellow millet and immediately agreed. There are many people who weigh millet, but it is rare to find someone so generous.

When the middle-aged woman saw millet, her eyes began to focus. She heard that millet is good for the stomach, and her husband has stomach problems due to frequent overtime work.

It would be nice if I could buy some more millet.

After a while, two or three people gathered around, and they had also seen the quality of the rice just now.

Discussing with the woman:

"Leave some for us."

The woman shook her head quickly:

"Next time, be quicker."

As he spoke, Xu Niannian also weighed it. It was exactly 20 jin and 5 liang. After calculating it mentally, Xu Niannian said:

"Give me three dollars and seven cents, and I'll give you the bag, too."

Of course the middle-aged woman agreed. Seeing that she had taken the bag away, the people around her hurriedly asked:

"When will you come next time?"

Xu Niannian shook his head:

"Not necessarily."

Those left disappointed.

When the middle-aged woman picked up her rice and was about to leave, she thought of Xiaomi:

"My daughter, do you still have Xiaomi over there?"

Xu Niannian nodded:

"I still have 15 kilograms of millet and 40 kilograms of flour, but I have to go back to get them."

The middle-aged woman also knows her limits and knows not to ask someone where they are.

Although the mud covered her face, it could not hide the clearness and innocence in her eyes:

"Then when you get it, come find me at Unit 203, Building 18, Steel Plant Family Quarters."

He looked at the dust on her face and said:

"You can just call me Aunt Wang. You don't have to smear dust on your face when the time comes. Just say you're my distant relative."

She has someone at home, so if something really happens, she is not afraid of being exposed for buying things on the black market. It all depends on the girl's courage, but she feels that she has not chosen the wrong person.

Xu Niannian replied:

"My flour and millet are of very good quality, and they are all sold at 1.80 cents."

The price is not cheap, but it is not an ordinary item either, and it is totally worth the price.

Aunt Wang agreed immediately. Even if Xiaomi's family couldn't eat so much, she could send some to her parents-in-law as they were old.

Xu Niannian took a stroll outside and put all the things he had promised into the backpack.

Aunt Wang’s house was easy to find. When she came in, the guard just glanced at her leisurely and said nothing.

The door of Aunt Wang's house was wide open. When Xu Niannian arrived at the door, she was welcomed in and handed her a big unity.

Then I took the items home and weighed them to make sure they were just the right size, and checked the quality as well.

A great unity, Xu Niannian doesn't need to click, and we agreed that if there is food in the future, we will still think of them.

After the people left, Aunt Wang looked at the food in the bag and felt an indescribable joy. The food was so good, it looked more delicate and better than Fuqiang flour.

I plan to send some to my parents and parents-in-law.

Xu Niannian calculated the money he had and felt that it was still hard to make money in this era, seeing that other people were making hundreds of dollars a piece of novel.

When it was my turn, I only made a dozen yuan after selling for the whole morning.

Meat is still valuable. I can just buy some chicks and throw them into the space later.

I sighed deeply, but fortunately I had my first pot of gold.

Now she has more than 30 yuan in her hand, so she can buy a beautiful dress.

After walking for half a day, we finally arrived at the most prosperous department store in the city.


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