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Chapter 23 Black Market
As the supply of supplies returned to normal, more farmers went to cities to buy and sell agricultural products.

The government began to turn a blind eye to the black market and turn a blind eye, acquiescing to farmers and individuals buying and selling their own supplies.

Yan Jiecheng, who had been stable for two years, began to lose control of his restless heart.

After inquiring about it with Liu Shitou, he came to the Dongzhimen black market.

Yan Jiecheng wasn't here for shopping either, he had a system father, so he didn't have to worry about eating and drinking.

Even the black market is semi-public, so come and feel the breath of the times.Some sell rice, some sell flour, some sell vegetables, some sell eggs, and some sell chickens and ducklings.

Some sell cloth shoes, some sell tables, chairs and benches, and some sell various handmade products.

All kinds of food are still the fastest-selling. It can be said that the hands are fast and the hands are slow.

Maybe seeing Yan Jiecheng only looking at it but not buying it, a young man in his 20s with a wretched appearance stopped Yan Jiecheng and asked,
"Comrade, do you need a ticket?"

"What tickets do you have?" Yan Jiecheng looked around and said.

"Food stamps, meat stamps, tobacco stamps, wine stamps, cloth stamps...they're all there. If you want industrial stamps, I can get them for you."

Yan Jiecheng knew that he had met a special ticket dealer.Some tickets have never heard of it, and some have heard of it but never seen it.

The red armbands are against those who buy and sell, so be more careful than others.

"How many cigarette tickets and alcohol tickets will you give me? How many industrial certificates do you have?"

"Daqianmen is [-] cents, Zhonghua is [-] cents, Peony is [-] cents, industrial vouchers are [-] yuan each. Moutai is [-] yuan, Xifeng is [-] yuan. [-], Fenjiu is [-] yuan, and Erguotou is [-] cents."

Yan Jiecheng looked at this as a market price, and asked for two tickets for Daqianmen, one for Zhonghua, and one for Peony, five for wine tickets, and ten for industrial vouchers, and kept them for future purchases.

Looking at everything and wanting to buy it, Yan Xie found out that his hamster attribute had exploded.

I saw two pheasants, a roe deer with a leg, and a few catties of wild pork.

Five or sixty yuan was spent in a short time, and the three-month-old's salary of two months was gone before he started buying.

Leaving the black market, maybe Yan Xiecheng didn't buy enough today.I didn't meet anyone who came to Jiedao, and I haven't opened a Zhang after two years of hard work.

With a trace of regret and reluctance to return to the courtyard.

Seeing Yan Jiecheng who came back with a pheasant, Yan Bugui was happy and stopped guarding the gate.

"This pheasant looks good. It weighs three catties. Add some potatoes and stew it. It will be enough meat for our family to eat for a week."

Yan Xiecheng didn't bring much meat home. If he had some steamed buns, noodles, and boiled vegetables, others might not know about it.

But everyone can smell meat in this era, and the conditions of the old Yan's family are there. Everyone knows that the meat tickets that cost more than a catty a month have to be bought into fat and refined into oil.

Sprinkle some salt with oil residue and eat two bites per person, or eat a bun filled with oil residue and cabbage, which is considered to be the pinnacle of the Yan family's life.

If you eat too much, other courtyards don’t know about it, but you will definitely be reported in this courtyard.

Where does your meat come from?
Where did you get the meat ticket?
Where did you buy it?
The black market can be done but can't be said, let Yan Pugui go to the black market to buy high-priced goods, it is better to wait for Dayang to come out from the west.

"Dad, this pheasant is not big, you can eat it in one meal. It's hot now, and you're spoiling it." Yan Xiecheng saw that Yan Pugui was in a good mood, and Old Rules suggested.

"Xie Cheng, I've taught you in vain. I don't know how to calculate at all. If you eat a meal, you won't be able to share it for a week. It's good to have oil and water every day. You don't know how to live!" Yan Bugui educated Yan Jiecheng heartbroken.

"Ask your younger brothers and sisters if they would like to eat it all at once, or if they would like to be stained with oil and water every day."

"Dad, I would like to have a meal." The second child agreed.

"Dad, brother, I am willing to eat meat to fill my stomach." The third child also wanted to settle it with a meal.

"Dad, I am willing to finish eating today." Yan Jiedi raised her hands in agreement.

The answers of the three made Yan Bugui very angry.
"You three are not stupid. After eating today, you won't see oil and water for a week. You will know how to eat and eat. What will you do in the next few days? You don't think there is no oil and water!"

"I told you, if you can't figure it out, you will be poor! I can't remember anything."

The Patriarch of the Yan family, Yan Bugui, still chose to be dictatorial, and asked the third mom to do a little every day. The third mom and Yan Bugui were in the same group.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Your uncle is your uncle, and your father is still your father.

For dinner at night, each of them shared a piece of chicken, and Yan Jiecheng, who was not short of mouth, gave his own piece to Yan Jiedi.

Potato stewed chicken is a bit more delicious than the usual potato shreds, potato slices, and potato cubes.

The Yan family's children are also easy to be satisfied, so it's good to eat, and they can be very happy after eating a piece.

Some people are happy, some people are not happy.

"Grandma, I want to eat chicken!" Little Stick Terrier smelled chicken and was not happy at first.

"Eat chicken and ask your mother to buy it, tell me what's the use!"

"This Yan Laoxi, even if he eats chicken, he will send us some. Is it difficult for our family? This is the third master in the courtyard."

"The same goes for Shazhu, don't you know if you bring some meat dishes back? Who are these cabbages and radishes for?"

"Qin Huairu, did you hear that your son wants to eat meat?"

"We don't have any meat in our house. We let you eat our meat tickets at the beginning of the month. You can eat first. In two days, Sha Zhu will bring back meat and vegetables for you to eat." Qin Huairu coaxed dotingly.

The third grandpa’s house is not someone else’s house, and they eat peanuts according to their share. Like the big grandpa and Shazhu’s family who eat meat, if you can ask for some back, you can’t ask for it at the third grandpa’s house. If you don’t let you keep the bowl It's a loss.

Silly Zhu drank a dozen peanuts with half a catty of loose wine, "Yan Laoxi can eat today, the smell of chicken nuggets and stewed potatoes."

Xu Damao also smelled the aroma, "Even the third master's house has stewed chicken, Moth will go buy some meat tomorrow, we also eat meat."

The second uncle Liu Haizhong also sat at the Eight Immortals table for meals at home. The second uncle listened to the radio, drank Erguotou, and ate scrambled eggs happily.

"Mom, scramble an egg for us to eat, the third uncle's house has stewed chicken." Liu Guangtian looked at the second aunt pitifully and said.

"Eggs? What kind of eggs do you eat? You can't even earn money, but you still want to eat eggs. If you want to eat eggs, you can pay home like your father." The second aunt is not used to Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.

"It's a worthless thing, and I still want to eat eggs." The second uncle said, staring at the two of them.

The uncle and the mother accompanied the deaf old lady to dinner.What I ate was white flour steamed buns, millet porridge, one fried potato, and one fried cabbage.

"It's okay, Lao Yan, I also ate chicken today, which can be regarded as a bloodletting." The old man said with emotion.

"What, I want to eat meat tomorrow!" The deaf old lady couldn't hear clearly.

Since Silly Zhu fell in love with the widow, the deaf old lady can only point to the uncle to satisfy her greed.

"Okay, old lady, let's have a meal of meat tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)