Siheyuan: The Newborn of Silly Pillars
Chapter 1 Black Market Pickup
Chapter 1 Black Market Pickup
In 1960, Yanjing, north of the city, a black market of an abandoned factory building behind the east wall of the coking plant.
A middle-aged man wearing a black shiny ragged padded jacket on the sleeves walked into the gate of the factory building, stomped the snow on the soles of his shoes at the door, nodded to the young man guarding the door and walked into the factory building. He seemed to be a frequent visitor to the black market.
The middle-aged man walked half a circle in the black market, looked left and right without asking the price, and then went straight to the young man who was trading bills with an aunt in the corner.
When there were still about three meters away from the corner, the middle-aged man stopped and walked towards the young man after the aunt finished the transaction.
The young man saw the middle-aged man when he was trading with the aunt, and looked eagerly at the middle-aged man.
As soon as the master opened his mouth, he was stared back by the middle-aged man.After the two people stood in the corner and looked around, the young man gave the middle-aged man a look before saying:
Master He, I exchanged 247 yuan this week, one hundred catties of food stamps, ten catties of meat stamps, four catties of sugar stamps, and seven catties of oil stamps.There is also a bicycle ticket that you asked for last time, and they have already agreed.Come over next week for a deal.
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "How many times have I told you to call me Master He, in case someone hears about this black market, they can't come again."
"Give me 50 catties of food stamps, meat stamps, sugar stamps, and oil stamps as well. The rest of the grain stamps can be exchanged in your hands. Just give me 140 yuan. I will come to pick up the bicycle tickets next week."
"This time I put 300 catties of rice and 300 catties of wheat in your house. You can sell these two things this week. I checked, and there are two sacks of sweet potatoes in your east room that have not been sold, which is enough for you Used it for a week."
The young man didn't say much, turned his back and took out a wad of money from the inner pocket of his jacket, counted them, and then took out a ticket bound with a rubber band from his left trouser pocket and handed it to the middle-aged man.
"Master He, I'll get you the remaining tickets later." Without waiting for the middle-aged man to reply, he walked towards the back door.The middle-aged man didn't say much, he squatted in the corner and waited.
Less than 10 minutes later, a young man walked in through the back door slowly.
The guard at the back door glanced at him and said, "Song San, this is a big customer coming? Why did you go back halfway to pick up the goods?"
Song San smiled and replied: "Brother Sun, look at what you said, who doesn't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, go to my place after the market at night, and I will keep the leftover wine from last time for you."
The guard's eyes lit up, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "I know you're thinking about Brother Sun, I'll bring some peanuts tonight, let's finish the wine."
"Sure, you're busy first. Dude, I'll get rid of the people and close the stall today. Go back and order some sauerkraut. Lao Zhang in the east corner still has a pig's tail left today. I'll stew it when I go back."
Hearing this, the guard narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and said, "Hurry up, let me let you out without confiscating money from me, that's interesting."
Song San didn't say much, waved at the guard and walked towards the middle-aged man squatting in the corner.
Seeing Song San approaching, the middle-aged man also stood up.After receiving the receipt Song San handed over, he walked towards the back door without saying a word.
When he got to the back door, he took out a dime from his pocket and handed it to the guard. After receiving the money, the guard stepped aside and let the middle-aged man go out without saying a word.
The middle-aged man walked out along the factory wall towards the gate.After walking on the road for about 3 minutes, I saw an alley and turned in.
I looked left and right in the alley, but there was no one there.
The face of the middle-aged man was distorted, as if his facial features had shifted, and he turned into a young guy in his 20s.
Patted the discomfort caused by the distortion with his hand, and pressed the button of the cuff with his right index finger.The torn padded jacket that glowed with black light turned into a set of blue overalls with white cuffs.
The young man pushed the bicycle out of the alley, trotted a few steps, stepped on the bicycle and ran towards the south of the city. An old lady passing by looked back at the boy on the bicycle and saw the mottled handwriting on the back of the overalls. "Red Star Rolling Mill"
(End of this chapter)
In 1960, Yanjing, north of the city, a black market of an abandoned factory building behind the east wall of the coking plant.
A middle-aged man wearing a black shiny ragged padded jacket on the sleeves walked into the gate of the factory building, stomped the snow on the soles of his shoes at the door, nodded to the young man guarding the door and walked into the factory building. He seemed to be a frequent visitor to the black market.
The middle-aged man walked half a circle in the black market, looked left and right without asking the price, and then went straight to the young man who was trading bills with an aunt in the corner.
When there were still about three meters away from the corner, the middle-aged man stopped and walked towards the young man after the aunt finished the transaction.
The young man saw the middle-aged man when he was trading with the aunt, and looked eagerly at the middle-aged man.
As soon as the master opened his mouth, he was stared back by the middle-aged man.After the two people stood in the corner and looked around, the young man gave the middle-aged man a look before saying:
Master He, I exchanged 247 yuan this week, one hundred catties of food stamps, ten catties of meat stamps, four catties of sugar stamps, and seven catties of oil stamps.There is also a bicycle ticket that you asked for last time, and they have already agreed.Come over next week for a deal.
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "How many times have I told you to call me Master He, in case someone hears about this black market, they can't come again."
"Give me 50 catties of food stamps, meat stamps, sugar stamps, and oil stamps as well. The rest of the grain stamps can be exchanged in your hands. Just give me 140 yuan. I will come to pick up the bicycle tickets next week."
"This time I put 300 catties of rice and 300 catties of wheat in your house. You can sell these two things this week. I checked, and there are two sacks of sweet potatoes in your east room that have not been sold, which is enough for you Used it for a week."
The young man didn't say much, turned his back and took out a wad of money from the inner pocket of his jacket, counted them, and then took out a ticket bound with a rubber band from his left trouser pocket and handed it to the middle-aged man.
"Master He, I'll get you the remaining tickets later." Without waiting for the middle-aged man to reply, he walked towards the back door.The middle-aged man didn't say much, he squatted in the corner and waited.
Less than 10 minutes later, a young man walked in through the back door slowly.
The guard at the back door glanced at him and said, "Song San, this is a big customer coming? Why did you go back halfway to pick up the goods?"
Song San smiled and replied: "Brother Sun, look at what you said, who doesn't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, go to my place after the market at night, and I will keep the leftover wine from last time for you."
The guard's eyes lit up, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "I know you're thinking about Brother Sun, I'll bring some peanuts tonight, let's finish the wine."
"Sure, you're busy first. Dude, I'll get rid of the people and close the stall today. Go back and order some sauerkraut. Lao Zhang in the east corner still has a pig's tail left today. I'll stew it when I go back."
Hearing this, the guard narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and said, "Hurry up, let me let you out without confiscating money from me, that's interesting."
Song San didn't say much, waved at the guard and walked towards the middle-aged man squatting in the corner.
Seeing Song San approaching, the middle-aged man also stood up.After receiving the receipt Song San handed over, he walked towards the back door without saying a word.
When he got to the back door, he took out a dime from his pocket and handed it to the guard. After receiving the money, the guard stepped aside and let the middle-aged man go out without saying a word.
The middle-aged man walked out along the factory wall towards the gate.After walking on the road for about 3 minutes, I saw an alley and turned in.
I looked left and right in the alley, but there was no one there.
The face of the middle-aged man was distorted, as if his facial features had shifted, and he turned into a young guy in his 20s.
Patted the discomfort caused by the distortion with his hand, and pressed the button of the cuff with his right index finger.The torn padded jacket that glowed with black light turned into a set of blue overalls with white cuffs.
The young man pushed the bicycle out of the alley, trotted a few steps, stepped on the bicycle and ran towards the south of the city. An old lady passing by looked back at the boy on the bicycle and saw the mottled handwriting on the back of the overalls. "Red Star Rolling Mill"
(End of this chapter)
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