In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

Chapter 32
Tian Wenjun walked towards the grove with some doubts. He felt that some changes seemed to have taken place in this Pigeon City.

He came to the front of the wooden shed according to the prompts of the front teeth, and immediately saw a variety of things.

Grain, pork, mutton, salt, vinegar, soy sauce, and even a big roll of cloth!

His eyes lit up in a flash, and he glanced at the wooden sign next to him, but he didn't know what the word was.

Seeing this, Wang Manyin, who was sitting on a small wooden bar and smoking a cigarette, immediately shouted affectionately: "Brother, if you need anything, we collect and sell things here."

Perhaps because he felt that he was not a bad person, Tian Wenjun tightly clutched the grain bag on his shoulder, walked over cautiously, pointed at the defective cloth and asked, "Can these cloths be exchanged?"

"Change!" Wang Manyin nodded happily, "Although these are all defective fabrics, the quality is fine, brother, you can take a good look."

Tian Wenjun stepped forward, touched the material with his big rough hands, and even tugged at it, feeling even happier. The quality of these dirty-looking fabrics is indeed good.

As for the color problem, in his opinion, it is not a problem at all, just wash it with alkaline surface several times, and pay attention when cutting it, it is a brand new dress.

Thinking of this, he tentatively asked: "How can I change these fabrics?"

They tacitly did not say a single word "buy" throughout the whole process, and they all replaced it in exchange.

"It's all right, use food, use money, see what is convenient for you brother."

Can you still use food? !
Tian Wenjun couldn't believe such a good thing happened, but Wang Manyin didn't look like a fake.

So he put down the grain on his shoulders, "Then see how much cloth I can exchange for these grains?"

Wang Manyin took the cornmeal and handed it to Chen Minghao, "Mice, weigh how much it is."

Chen Minghao finished weighing skillfully, and said, "Exactly fifty catties."

In this day and age, a catty of white flour costs about [-] cents, cornmeal is cheaper at [-] cents per catty, and sorghum noodles are the cheapest at only [-] cents.

There is no need for a ticket in Pigeon City, so the price is naturally more expensive. A catty of cornmeal is about [-] cents to [-] cents.

Fifty catties of cornmeal is about six yuan.

Tian Wenjun nodded, "Six yuan, the price is about the same."

"The supply and marketing cooperative has [-] cents a meter of cloth, and we need a cloth ticket. We don't need a cloth ticket, but this is defective cloth, so we sell it for [-] cents a meter. How much do you need?" Wang Manyin asked.

Selling [-] cents a meter and [-] meters of fabric can be resold for [-] yuan, which is almost [-] yuan.

Some people may ask if it wasn't [-] meters of cloth at the beginning, but don't forget that he took [-] meters back home, of course it cost him more than [-] yuan.

Tian Wenjun nodded, still a little happy in his heart. He felt that the price was a bloody profit.

Then he directly added one yuan, took ten meters of defective cloth and left. He was afraid that he would not have such a good chance next time, so he bought more and put it at home.

It doesn't matter even if it can't be used up. Cloth, like eggs, is a hard currency in the countryside. When needed, you can take it out and exchange it with others for food.

Tian Wenjun left satisfied, Huya rushed over and shouted excitedly: "Hahaha, we made three yuan from the first person, this business can be done."

Wang Manyin shook his head with a smile, sat back on the pony seat, and smoked a substitute by himself.

After one o'clock in the evening, more people came to Pigeon City. Their initial reaction was similar to Tian Wenjun's, and they were all wondering why the entrance fee was not charged.

Then when I came to the wooden shed, I found that there was everything here, and it also collected food and other things, so I immediately chose to trade here.

Almost everyone can get what they want here.

Those who exchange food for money, those who want to buy tickets, those who need cloth, and those who lack matches and kerosene, feel like they have come to a supply and marketing cooperative. The key is that they don’t need tickets for anything, and they can trade with food and other things.

For a time, the entire market was concentrated in this wooden shack, and Wang Manyin and the others received more and more things.

However, a new problem has arisen. Most of these peasants do not have much money on them, and they carry grain in exchange for things, or exchange tickets for money.

As a result, they collected more and more food, but very few people exchanged money for food.

Huya became anxious and asked, "What should we do with these grains? Where can we sell so much?"

Wang Manyin patted him on the shoulder and replied calmly: "Don't panic, I have already figured out what to do. We are not short of food, but some people are short of food."

"Oh, my brother Yinzi, don't be so unpredictable, just tell me, I'm dying of anxiety, and I just spent two hundred yuan in a while."

Wang Manyin chuckled, "We are in a rural area, so there must be plenty of food, but the county town is different. Most of the Pigeon City there is short of food."

"It's good for us to pack the extra grain and sell it directly to the boss of Pigeon Market. I know one of them, and I can earn another share of the price at that time."

Only then did Huya heave a sigh of relief, and then he became more energetic. He would never refuse any peasant who wanted to exchange grain for something.

And these farmers also felt that the trip to Pigeon City was extremely smooth. They had been very difficult every time they came to Pigeon City.

After all, everyone carefully covered their faces and the things in their hands, for fear that others would snatch them.

The result of this is that it is difficult for them to find the right person to exchange for what they want every time.

It’s different now, as long as you come to the wooden shed with food, or eggs and duck eggs, you can directly exchange for what you want, and the efficiency has improved a lot.

The more efficiency is improved, the safer they are, and they will leave the grove directly for short-term transactions, reducing the possibility of being discovered by public officials.

And now this Pigeon Market doesn't charge entrance fees, so they have made up their minds in every aspect, and they will come to this Pigeon Market in the future.

Not only that, they are also planning to push this pigeon market to people they are familiar with, so that those relatives will not go to other pigeon markets to suffer.

Due to the improvement in efficiency, people came and left quickly. There were no more than fifty people in the grove, and the commotion was not too big.

At four o'clock in the evening, all the people in Pigeon Market had left, and no one would come at this time. Wang Manyin discussed with Huya and the market closed immediately.

Afterwards, all the commodities were valued, and after excluding the cost, they made more than [-] yuan just tonight!

Do it again, and you can get your money back.

Of course, it was mainly because the batch of defective cloth made some money, but even without the defective cloth, the profit was still considerable, which made Huya Chen Minghao and the others even more convinced by Wang Manyin
(End of this chapter)