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Chapter 203 Si Ningning's Abacus
Si Ningning followed into the living room, looked around casually, and noticed that there was a small bamboo bed placed under the window at the diagonal corner of the table, and a four or five-year-old girl was sleeping with a pillow on her belly, pouting. It's sweet.

It should be Zhang Yuemei's granddaughter, Si Ningning vaguely remembered someone mentioning it last time.

Si Ningning didn't look too much, put the watermelon on the table, picked the basket and sat down.

At this time, Zhang Yuemei brought an enamel jar from the kitchen, and handed it over cheerfully: "The past two days, my granddaughter has been yelling that it's too hot to eat, so I boiled some mung bean soup...Little comrade, you can drink some too, let's dry it all the way." The sun is coming, are you tired too?" Zhang Yuemei said cheerfully.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Si Ningning thanked him, but the enamel jar was placed by the table without moving.

How do you say something?Don't eat what a stranger gives you.

Being vigilant is the first, and the second is that Si Ningning has just had a full stomach in the space, and Si Ningning can't put anything in his stomach right now.

If it was a glass of water, she could still take a sip politely, but it contained mung bean soup, if she couldn't finish it after drinking it, it would be a waste.

Others are willing to give, perhaps out of intention, of course it is acceptable.

But the relationship didn't reach that level, and Si Ningning's choice to refuse was the cultivation formed by Si Ningning's excellent education since childhood.

"I was lying in the room just now, and the voice below sounded familiar to me. I opened the window and looked, but I didn't expect it was really you." Zhang Hongmei sat down opposite Si Ningning, and while explaining, her eyes glanced at the table. Watermelon, thinking of something, she swallowed her saliva, looked nervously and excitedly at the back basket next to Si Ningning's legs, "little comrade, you, what did you bring this time?"

"Ha..." Si Ningning smiled politely, lifted the cloth on the seal of the back basket, and let Zhang Yuemei look inside without hesitation, "The last time my aunt said she wanted meat, I deliberately paid attention to it, this time I will take the lead I got a portion, but not much, just three catties...the rest is just a little milk powder."

The three catties of meat that Si Ningning took out afterwards were pork belly that was glistening with oil.

When Zhang Yuemei saw it, her eyes were straightened, her smile was exaggerated, and the skin at the corner of her mouth twitched with joy, "Okay, okay, little comrade, you, you are really capable!"

Last time, Zhang Yuemei just said it casually, she never thought that Si Ningning could really get her meat.

Zhang Yuemei couldn't help swallowing her saliva after not eating serious meat for a long time, she tried her best to suppress her excitement and asked Si Ningning, "Little comrade, how do you sell this meat?"

Zhang Yuemei became ruthless, and made up her mind that as long as the price is not outrageous, she will take all the meat!
"Auntie, there are several grades of pork from the Butcher Shop in the market, ranging from seventy-eight cents to eight cents. You should know the price of meat on the black market. Last time we said we were doing long-term business, I wouldn't give it to you." If you say more, let's follow the regular black market price, two yuan per catty, see if it works." Si Ningning said.

"What?" Zhang Yuemei was stunned.

"Two yuan a catty." Si Ningning said in a calm tone, "This is already the lowest price. If you want it, you can take it. If you still think it's expensive, then I have nothing to do."

As Si Ningning said, he grabbed the black sealing cloth and was about to cover the back basket.

Zhang Yuemei hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop it, "Oh, little comrade, don't... Auntie thinks it's expensive, can I not tell the quality of the meat you sent me?"

Si Ningning stopped, and Zhang Yuemei breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Auntie was shocked just now, this meat can be sold for two yuan four or two yuan five on the black market, it's convenient for you, auntie Know."

"This meat aunt wants it all, you go through the scale again, and the milk powder you mentioned, is it from the small bag next to it? How do you sell the milk powder?"

"Two corners of a bag of milk powder are all good products from big cities." Si Ningning handed the Cheng to Zhang Yuemei and asked her to weigh it by herself, then directly opened a bag of milk powder and handed it to Zhang Yuemei.

Zhang Yuemei picked it up, and smelled the rich milky smell before she even got close to the tip of her nose, and immediately knew in her heart that Si Ningning brought something good.

Zhang Yuemei said: "Give me two packs of milk powder too! No, three... oh, five packs!"

"Okay."

Zhang Yuemei passed the scales, making sure there was no problem, and started counting the money in front of Si Ningning.

After all, it was a worker's family. Unlike the dime notes given by those people on the black market, the money Zhang Yuemei gave Si Ningning included two bills of the full amount of two yuan.

After collecting the money, Si Ningning glanced at the little girl on the small bed by the window, and said, "There's no sugar this time, so watermelon is a bonus, give it to my sister."

After finishing speaking, Si Ningning had already lifted the basket and carried it on his back.

In the beginning, they would carry the watermelon aggressively, just as a cover, but now it is difficult to explain it to the outside world, and Si Ningning thinks it is not necessary to carry it in a basket.

In this era, the fields are used to grow food, and very few brigades will open up mountains to grow melons and fruits for sideline business, so as to meet the production team's other project expenses.

Cash crops such as watermelons and peanuts are considered to be relatively rare species, because they are not what ordinary people are willing to buy.

Si Ningning generally understands a little bit, but since Zhang Yuemei is a straightforward person, she doesn't want to hold back.

In addition, there are a lot of watermelons grown in the space, and the yield is high. Subconsciously, Si Ningning feels that watermelons are devalued and worthless.

"How is this good?"

She is a person who knows how to live, and she always thinks of searching anywhere to save some money, but when she trades with Si Ningning, Zhang Yuemei feels that she always benefits, not to mention taking advantage of other places.

Zhang Yuemei suddenly felt embarrassed, but she didn't refuse again. Instead, she asked Si Ningning to sit down and wait a while, then went into the room, and when she came out again, Zhang Yuemei had an extra package in her hand.

"One yard is worth one yard. You are an honest child. It is not easy to take risks in this business, and my aunt will not take advantage of you." Zhang Yuemei stuffed the oiled paper package into Si Ningning's basket, and helped Si Ningning Cover the cloth on the back of the basket carefully, "My family usually works in the factory, and I take my granddaughter at home, and I am at home almost every day... You recognize the door, and if you have anything next time, just come to the door directly .”

This time Si Ningning didn't refuse again, thanked him and left with the basket.

As soon as Si Ningning left, Zhang Yuemei weighed the meat with her own scale, and without accident, it was three catties and two taels...

Zhang Yuemei's brows were filled with joy, but after the joy, she felt a little complicated, thinking that when Si Ningning comes back next time, she must search for something from other places to subsidize Si Ningning.

To achieve long-term benefits, both sides need to maintain, unilateral gain is not necessary.

Si Ningning came out of the family building and turned around to the rubber factory.

Hericium is here, Gu Yang and the others resell mainly through the rubber factory, so of course they are there too.

Si Ningning's purpose this time was not to resell, but to sell a few catties of meat, so she left with the basket on her back.

But the people at the back door of the rubber factory were almost sold out. Gu Yang and others climbed over the wall and left. The monkey head was short and not that capable, so they packed up the empty backpack and the backpack and collected the money. They planned to return the same way, but the result As soon as he turned the corner of the alley, the monkey head stopped abruptly, "Dongdong?"

Si Ningning put her arms around her shoulders and leaned her back against the wall. She had just finished chewing a chocolate bean when she caught sight of a figure out of the corner of her eye. She lazily turned her head, "Yeah."

Si Ningning was baked by the high temperature and couldn't hold her energy, so she leaned against the wall to borrow strength, but she didn't know that her appearance was reflected in the monkey head's eyes, and she became handsome.

The monkey scratched its head and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Si Ningning put away his lazy breath, "Speak in another place."

The monkey head took a breath, and his whole face turned serious. He looked around the alley, nodded at Si Ningning and said, "Come with me."

Si Ningning followed the monkey head, originally thinking that the monkey head would take her to some hidden corner, but unexpectedly, after twists and turns in the alley, the two appeared at the back door of the scrap yard.

Si Ningning frowned suspiciously, but saw the monkey head curled up its fists on the door, knocking regularly, waiting for the door to open, the monkey head turned around and exhorted viciously: "I trust you to bring You come here, don't turn around and sell me out, if you sell me out, Brother Yang and the others won't let you go!"

Si Ningning nodded hesitantly, the small wooden door opened at this moment, and the old man in charge of the waste station poked his head out, "You little brat, how dare you run here at this point..."

When the old man saw Si Ningning, he suddenly stopped halfway through his speech, and looked at the monkey head in surprise and hesitation.

The monkey head smiled meanly: "Uncle, this is my brother, you can definitely trust him! I'll bring him here to talk about something, and then leave!"

[Uncle: Uncle Yitong. 】

The old man at the scrap yard glared at Monkey Head, and secretly scolded Monkey Head for not being vigilant, and for bringing people here for the first time broke up their relationship.

But after all, there was an outsider like Si Ningning present, the old man at the scrap yard didn't say anything, he opened the door a little and turned sideways to let them in, during which time he told them: "Just talk in the cubicle, and leave as soon as you finish speaking, people in broad daylight Come and go, you really..."

"Understood, I understand!" Monkey head waved his hands unwilling to listen to his nagging, dragged Si Ningning across the rotten wood into the cubicle, and closed the door with a "slap".

"How do you grow?" The monkey head turned around, and glanced up and down at Si Ningning, who was half a head taller than him, "You are so tall, and your wrists are so thin?"

While speaking, the monkey head reached out and pinched the index finger and thumb together to form a circle.

Si Ningning's heart bulged, and he said displeasedly: "I have something serious to tell you, why are you talking about those crooked things?"

The monkey head reacted quickly, shaking its head left and right to scan, "I, I, don't I just say something casually?"

The cubicle is very small, except for the small door, there is only a long air vent with a length of 40 and a height of 20, and the whole space is airtight and dark.

After the monkey head looked around, he bent down and randomly tore a few rotten newspapers and spread them on the floor, motioning for Si Ningning to sit down, "I usually put things here occasionally, the conditions are poor, so don't dislike it!"

When Si Ningning came to find him, Monkey Head actually had some guesses in his mind.

After Si Ningning sat down, the monkey head sat cross-legged opposite Si Ningning, his rough hands folded together, rubbing repeatedly nervously and excitedly, "Say it!"

Si Ningning was not at all surprised by the quick thinking of the people in the industry, and the monkey head guessed the signs.

It's not convenient for her to show up, since she has made a decision to find someone to do things for her, there is nothing to hide at the moment.

Si Ningning went straight to the point: "I have the goods in my hand, but I don't have much time to go out for activities. I want to ask if your pocket is big and how much you can eat?"

"Ah, this..." Monkey head pursed its slightly thick lips, and scratched the back of its head somewhat helplessly.

"You don't have to feel embarrassed." Si Ningning observed the monkey head's expression, and continued: "If you are worried that the goods will be in your hands, we can talk in another way."

Monkey head withdrew his hand and asked, "What way?"

"I'm in charge of the supply, and you're in charge of the sale. I'll tell you my price. As for how much you add to the final transaction price, as long as you sell it, it's all yours."

Si Ningning had calculated in her mind that the monkey head would be able to make a profit by taking the rice from her at [-] cents a catty, and naturally it would also make money in other aspects.

Moreover, these transactions are committed against the wind, saying that they only eat "maori", but is it really only "maori" that goes into the pocket in the end?

Sure enough, Monkey Head became energetic when he heard it, "Is it real? What do you have in hand? How do you calculate the price?"

"I have sources for rice, noodles, rich and strong flour, and refined wheat flour."

There is no need to have the heart of harming others, and the need to be defensive. Si Ningning left a way out in his heart. He didn't say that these things belonged to him, only that they were channels.

If the monkey head is still smart, or if there are bigger figures behind her, they will not easily touch her for the long-term benefit.

Not only would he not touch her, but he might secretly choose to protect her.

"Meat and cloth are also available, but these two channels are not very stable. If your side can be stable, I can fight for it later. As for the price, I will follow my usual selling price on the black market." Si Ningning said lightly. .

Monkey head frowned like a caterpillar, thinking quickly.

The things that Si Ningning brought are of good quality, and they can be sold at a price that exceeds the black market price, but the problem lies in...

"Can you guarantee the quality of the goods?" Monkey head asked seriously.

Si Ningning nodded, "Yes."

After a long silence, Si Ningning deliberately lowered his voice and added, "It's all from big cities..."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows, and said in a rather inscrutable way, "You understand."

The phrase "big city" caught his ears, and the monkey head's eyes on Si Ningning changed.

In just a few words, the guess in the monkey head's heart was completely confirmed. Si Ningning really had a big backer behind him.

If not, how can the goods in the big cities be transported to such a small place through layers of checks?
The more he thought about it, the more excited the monkey head became, and immediately made a decision, "Okay, I'll do it!"

"However, my ability alone is limited, can I invite Brother Yang and the others to join the gang?" Monkey Head said, and glanced at Si Ningning cautiously, "The three brothers seem to be difficult to mess with, but in fact their lives are very hard... Otherwise, they will be in trouble." I wouldn’t risk my life to do this.”

The monkey head reselling is to make money to support the family, but the three Gu Yang brothers are in this business but they have nowhere to go, and the situation is different for PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

But because the three brothers were bold and united, the reselling business started quickly. Monkey Head was taken care of by them when he first entered the industry. Now that there is a way to make money, Monkey Head immediately wanted to give them a hand.

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