The second black market is under the bridge.
Yang Zhaozhao rode over and quickly found the spot.
Basically, the black market avoids downtown areas for fear of being caught. After all, it cannot be seen in public. If caught, they will be accused of speculation and profiteering. No one is so stupid as to start selling goods on the street.
This black market is crowded and spacious.
Yang Zhaozhao arrived late. She found an empty seat, paid her money, and started to put her things away.
The material space gives a prompt: [You can use 10,000 to purchase user needs, and you can accurately locate them. ]
Yang Zhaozhao: “?”
Material Space: [Countdown Three...]
Yang Zhaozhao knew that the opportunity was fleeting and if she didn't seize it, she would miss it.
Yang Zhaozhao asked, "Is this customer's demand for one day, one month, or even one year? At least it's 10,000, not 10,000."
Material space: [One week.]
Yang Zhaozhao didn't want it. It was not like she had too much money to spend.
On second thought, isn't she just eager to be in debt now?
He immediately made the move without hesitation: "I'll buy it."
Material Space: [Confirm the purchase order displayed by the customer, deduct 10,000 yuan, the current debt is 100,593.6 yuan, plus the original debt, the total is 197,703.6 yuan.]
When he heard that it was almost 200,000 yuan, in this era when people could not even fill their stomachs, Yang Zhaozhao almost fainted from the pressure of this huge debt.
When she thought about the billions of space materials she had, this debt was nothing.
As the saying goes, "A person with a lot of debt is not afraid of head lice." This is what Yang Zhaozhao is thinking now.
Material Space: [Close your eyes, then open them again, and you will see their needs.]
Yang Zhaozhao tried it immediately, closing and opening his eyes. The person opposite him looked at an older girl winking at him, her beautiful eyes were so charming.
The guy opposite me blushed and his ears turned red, and he almost made a mistake when calculating the bill.
Yang Zhaozhao saw a few big words appear above the young man’s head: I want to get married!
Yang Zhaozhao: “…”
Goodbye, she can’t meet this demand, let’s look at other people’s needs!
Yang Zhaozhao looked at the others. Everyone had a long list of demands on their heads, including rice, flour, eggs, meat, clothes, bicycles, and all kinds of other things.
There were also a few people with money appearing above their heads, and they looked as poor as she was.
I'm so poor that I just want to make money!
Yang Zhaozhao looked at what he could sell and deliberately took out what they needed to sell: "Eggs, eggs, milk candies, fruit candies, and sheng candies!"
When they heard that it was what they needed, they all rushed over.
As soon as he saw Yang Zhaozhao's face, his eyes lit up. He originally wanted to go to other stores, but seeing that Yang Zhaozhao's things were reasonably priced and she was beautiful, he decided to sell them here.
Yang Zhaozhao sold things for an hour. Her waist was almost unable to move and her voice was hoarse. She found that she had only made 300 yuan. Compared with her 100,000 yuan debt, it was really too little.
Afterwards, Yang Zhaozhao did the same thing and went to several other black markets. At the end of the day, he only owed an additional thousand yuan in debt and earned a thousand yuan.
These can be used to buy things, and she cashed out the money.
Yang Zhaozhao found a guesthouse very close to the black market to stay in, asked for a pot of boiling water, and made herself a cup of instant noodles. She ate braised beef noodles.
The taste was so good, spicy beef noodles. Although you couldn’t see the beef, this was the first time Yang Zhaozhao had eaten this flavor, and she fell in love with it immediately.
The house was filled with the smell of instant noodles. Not long after, someone from next door came and knocked on the door. Yang Zhaozhao quickly cleaned up the garbage to avoid being discovered eating instant noodles.
"Yes?" Yang Zhaozhao opened the door and saw a couple at the door. The woman was pregnant and looked about six months pregnant.
He sniffed hard through the door Yang Zhaozhao opened, "That's the smell. Go buy it for me."
Without them saying anything, Yang Zhaozhao could see their needs from above their heads, which were a mess.
Material space reminder: [If the demand for something has not yet appeared, it will be censored.]"
Yang Zhaozhao paused, but remained expressionless as she waited for them to speak.
The tall and thin man spoke, "Lady, where did you buy the food you ate? My wife is pregnant and has a poor appetite. She accidentally smelled the food you ate and got hungry. If you have any extra, could you sell some to us?"
Fearing that Yang Zhaozhao would disagree, he took out a stack of banknotes and said with a pleading look, "I'm really sorry for causing you trouble!"
The pregnant woman also had a pleading look on her face, staring at Yang Zhaozhao eagerly. Her stomach growled inappropriately, making her blush with embarrassment.
Yang Zhaozhao looked at them and saw that they were all talking nonsense. He knew that they really needed it. After thinking for a second, he said, "Okay, I still have some. If you need it, give me a lunch box."
"It's just right that we brought lunch boxes!" The man went to get the lunch box. Yang Zhaozhao chatted with the pregnant woman and found out that she came to the hospital for a check-up.
Yang Zhaozhao then realized that they were both educated youth. The man's surname was Lin, Lin Houyuan, and her name was Zhang Lu. Since they were all educated youth, they had common topics and were more relaxed when chatting.
Yang Zhaozhao and they were not from the same farm. They were from Beijing and they were going to take the exam together.
"She is pregnant with twins. Her appetite hasn't been very good recently, so he is nervous and came to see her!" The pregnant woman smiled happily and touched her belly embarrassedly.
Yang Zhaozhao looked at this scene and smiled.
Soon the lunch box arrived. Yang Zhaozhao washed it and said, "Wait outside, I'll get it for you!"
They smiled and nodded politely.
Yang Zhaozhao took out two braised beef noodle pancakes, thinking that one might not be enough, so he poured boiling water on them and gave one of them a braised egg.
After soaking, give it to them "for a dollar in total."
Lin Houyuan gave Yang Zhaozhao a dollar and said with a smile, "I won't disturb your rest. Come visit our farm when you have time."
Yang Zhaozhao smiled and nodded, watching Lin Houyuan carefully help Zhang Lu back. She closed the door, put the dollar away, and thought about how to pay off the 400,000 yuan debt in the two days left.
Time is running out!
On Zhang Lu's side, the smell of instant noodles made her mouth water. She couldn't wait to open it and saw eggs and a full lunch box of noodles.
I used to think that one dollar was too expensive, as it could buy a pound of meat.
Now she felt that one dollar was too cheap. She took a mouthful of instant noodles and wished she could bite her tongue.
Lin Houyuan looked at his wife with a good appetite and smiled. "I heard there's a big black market in the city. I'll go check it out early next morning and buy a bicycle."
"It's such a big thing, but you can't buy it even with an industrial ticket. How can you find it on the black market?" Zhang Lu frowned.
Lin Houyuan thought about it and agreed, but he didn't give up: "Just go and take a look and you'll know!"
Yang Zhaozhao slept uneasily. She was under too much pressure and had nightmares. She dreamed that she was forced to marry Wang Shugen and could not have children, and was beaten half to death.
When she opened her eyes again, she found herself staying in a guesthouse. The sweat on her forehead made her realize clearly that she had to complete the mission and she could not continue living the hard life she had lived before.
Yang Zhaozhao didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in the black market.
Lin Houyuan also recognized Yang Zhaozhao. The two met and nodded as a greeting.
Yang Zhaozhao looked at the bicycle on Lin Houyuan's head, and then looked at the three people. One of them had a bicycle on his head. She knew that bicycles were in short supply.
More importantly, bicycles are expensive!
Yang Zhaozhao's eyes lit up as he thought of something: "Can I sell bicycles?"
The material space quickly came to the conclusion: [Insufficient authorization.]
Yang Zhaozhao refused to give up: "How can I sell it? Please, good space, dear space!"
【......】
Material Space indicates: [Using beyond your authority will result in a penalty, with loss of senses for one month: 1. Vision; 2. Smell; 3. Taste; 4. Hearing; 5. Pain]
Yang Zhaozhao: “…”
So cruel!
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