Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 85, I need a little less. (seeking subscription)
After a while, the door opened, and it was the old man who was so old that day.

"Grandpa Suo!"

As soon as the door was opened, Hua Yourong yelled.

"Oh, Yourong is here too!"

Seeing Hua Yourong, the other party smiled.

Hua Yourong smiled sweetly: "Well, don't I want to ask Grandpa! When Mom comes over, I'll follow you to see you!"

"Hey, good!"

The old man said cheerfully.

Then he looked at Su Ling, then at Yang Xiaole, and nodded lightly, "Okay, let's talk!"

After finishing speaking, he carried his back and walked inside.

Seeing this, Su Ling motioned to Yang Xiaole: "Go in!"

Then headed in.

Yang Xiaole naturally followed in.

Hua Yourong behind him bolted the door, and then followed.

This is a set of quadrangle courtyards that have not been damaged much. When you enter, you will see a screen wall, and turn left to find a total of five inverted rooms.

Passing the Chuihua Gate is the main courtyard, with east and west wing rooms on both sides, each with three houses.

This is a set of quadrangle courtyards.

There is a pomegranate tree planted in the yard, and a vine shelf, a wicker chair under the shelf, and a coffee table next to it.

There is also a cage hanging on the tree with a starling in it.

Yang Xiaole looked around the yard and saw two large guns about three meters long on a weapon rack in the wing room, and then he was sure that his guess was not wrong at all.

As the saying goes: The moon stick is a sword for a lifetime and a gun for a lifetime!
However, this proverb is not about shooting with the flower gun.It's about big guns.

Seven feet is a spear, eyebrows are a stick, and a big spear is one foot and eight inches.A pole more than three meters long, not to mention actual combat, how long will it take you to master it?

Not to mention the various ingenious changes to a weapon of this length.

I just don't know if the old man is a silver-like pewter gun head, but it's not useful!
Forget about it, sell the meat first.

The old man led the way into the hall.

There are two huanghuali armchairs directly above, and a coffee table in the middle.

There are two pairs of huanghuali armchairs on both sides of the lower head.

Surrounded by antique cabinets, there are many good things on the shelves.

After Yang Xiaole came in, she stared at this chair, this is a good thing!

It just made him wonder that according to the specifications of this house, there would not have been such good furniture before, right?

"Old man! No outsiders, please stop making tea."

Su Ling looked at the old man who was about to make tea, and hurriedly said.

Hearing this, the old man paused, stopped his movements, and nodded: "That's fine, I'll neglect you today."

Then he sat down on the upper armchair.

After Su Ling sat down, she said, "Master, this is Xiao Le!"

"Ok!"

The old man looked at Yang Xiaole who was sitting there, and nodded slightly.

Then he listened quietly there, motioning for her to continue.

Su Ling said again what Yang Xiaole meant.

"... What do you want to order?"

The old man glanced at him, and said lightly: "Meat, it's okay, but if there is less, let it be. Just put it on the black market and sell it, anyway, it's next door."

Yang Xiaole thinks about it too, this place is so close to the black market, it is easy to buy tickets.

Hua Yourong next to him said with a smile, "Grandpa Suo, you are dishonest! Last time I gave you fish, you still said that your mouth faded..."

"Yourong! How do you talk!"

But before she finished speaking, Su Ling severely stopped her words.

Seeing her mother's face, Hua Yourong stuck out her tongue, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

And Yang Xiaole next to him thought for a while, and didn't want to pretend to be small in circles.

I'm so tired of pretending to panic, I can do it, I can't pull it down!

He said directly; "Old man, I actually mean the same thing. If you always ask for too little, then we'll just sell it on the black market."

Don't you always like to pretend?
I'll pretend too!
In fact, his original intention was to come over occasionally to give some in the future, and show it to his family, so that they can feel at ease knowing that he is not going to the black market.

But Su Ling said that he has a wide range of opportunities.

Then look at it.

"Huo! The tone is not small. Tell me, how much can you get? A pig? I can't afford it if you ask me."

The old man looked at him indifferently after speaking.

Yang Xiaole also saw the other party's expression, and said directly:
"Old man, let's not talk too much, since Aunt Su Ling introduced me, she must be trustworthy, otherwise Auntie wouldn't have brought me here.

Don't ask where things come from, and don't inquire about my affairs.I don't ask how much you want or who you give it to, we both get money and goods.If something happens, no one should shake the other party out.

If you think it's going to work, let's continue talking if it's going to work. If it's not going to work, my aunt and I will go back first. "

"Shouting, it's so interesting!"

The old man smiled and looked at Su Ling: "Little Bell, tell me, tell me about saving you that day."

He doesn't care whether he buys meat or not.

What he was worried about was that this little guy had impure goals!

Before Su Ling could speak, Hua Yourong next to her opened her mouth to tell what happened that day.

After listening, the old man pondered for a while, and then asked: "Do you want to make a one-shot deal, or do you want to keep it going for a long time?"

"It must be a steady flow! Every month, but I can't come every day, at most a week or two weeks, because I still have to go to school."

The old man put one hand on the coffee table, tapped his fingers lightly, thought for a while and said grandly: "Since it was introduced by Xiao Lingdang, that's good, you send fifty catties over every month, Mr. Suo I don’t even negotiate with you, the market price is one yuan and five, and I will follow the market price in the future. Can it be done?”

After all, the money is not much, but pork is rare these days!

It's not impossible for him to go to the black market to buy it, but going there is risky after all, getting caught is less of a problem than embarrassing.

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while, 75 yuan a month, equivalent to two or three times the wages of ordinary workers.

Already a lot.

But looking at the old man's expression, Yang Xiaole wanted to tease him.

After pondering for a moment, he nodded: "Okay, that's it. Although it doesn't cost much, at least part of it can be digested."

Hearing this, the old man's mouth twitched.

It was so chilling.

But he was surprised for a while, there is someone behind this kid!
It's not uncommon to get 50 jin of pork or even more these days. You can hunt a wild boar on the mountain, or do some tricks in the meat joint factory.

But there are so many of them every month.

Su Ling looked at Yang Xiaole with an expression of disbelief, she thought it was a wild boar hunted by the villagers!

If it's every month, then definitely not.

Coupled with his words and deeds today, there is a feeling that he can't see through him instantly.

Only Hua Yourong looked at him with a face of admiration, speaking so imposingly!
Seeing the expressions of several people, Yang Xiaole smiled wryly. He also wanted to cover it up, but he thought that there were still many contacts in the future.

too tired.

(End of this chapter)