Rebirth in Prosperous Era

Chapter 125 Pigeon City!
There was silence in the office for a long time. Fan Yunzhang and Zhou Qingcheng both straightened their faces, and the atmosphere became tense. They were probably worried that there would be no way out, and that would be bad. This was the last bit of hope.

As far as the black market is concerned, there must be many people in Zhuangzi who know about it, and many people have visited it, but there are almost certainly no people who know about the food supply.

I felt that it was almost done, and I couldn't let them wait too long. I drank the boiling water in the cup and put it back on the coffee table. I took out a box of cigarettes from the space and lit them. I also gave them one to each of them. This is still the last time. The second gift from Liu Xing was Hua Zi.

Suddenly, one hand took away the remaining cigarettes. Fan Yunzhang looked at the cigarette in his hand angrily, stood up from the office chair, and wanted to step out and take action.

"Little bastard, last time I said I picked it up, how do you explain the cigarette this time?
You learned how to smoke at such a young age, and you are so good at it. I will teach you a lesson today, is there anything else?Take it out quickly. "

Well, I looked at the cigarettes that he had put in the drawer, and I was a little speechless. I really wanted to tell him that I smoke, and your daughter also knows about it. After thinking about it, it was okay. The old man wanted to steal a bag of food and grass for himself.

Zhou Qingcheng was looking at the cigarette in his hand in a daze when he was awakened by Fan Yunzhang's voice. He quickly got up and stopped the person. Fan Yunzhang sat back down the steps.

"Secretary of the Party Committee, don't be anxious. Let's settle the food issue first. Akui, let's talk about the food issue first. Come and sit down while the Secretary of the Party Committee calms down. I just searched his pockets and it's gone."

This old man is not a good person. You can see the curvature of the corner of his mouth. He must be happy that there is an extra bag of food in the drawer.

"Well, I haven't been there for a long time. I can ask, but the things inside are relatively expensive, especially the price of food. You also know what the situation is now. There is a shortage of food everywhere. Don't have high expectations. .”

Zhou Qingcheng turned his head and looked at Fan Yunzhang as if asking for instructions. He didn't bother to care about the exchange of information between them. He sat on the simple wooden sofa and puffed away. He was very tired from last night's work.

"Secretary, how about I take the ox cart for a walk? It's better than just sitting here."

"Ahem, you go to Lao Ye to discuss this matter and drag this bastard out. He looks like a god."

"Kuizi, let's go, let's go!"

To find Ye Wenming was to get money. The money was in the hands of his accountant, which was equivalent to permission. He looked at the drawer in front of Fan Yunzhang and walked out of the office with Zhou Qingcheng.

After waiting for a while under the big cypress tree of Zhuangzi Stone Arch Bridge, Zhou Qingcheng and Ye Wenming came together in an ox cart. The latter also carried a canvas bag, which was just a little smaller than his own.

"Kuizi, come up quickly. We borrowed this ox cart from Qinghua Manor!"

After saying hello, he jumped on the ox cart and set off. While asking them about the quantity they wanted to buy, he also set rules for them. Originally, he had no intention of doing so. Now that Ye Wenming is involved, it will be different.

This person gives people an unpleasant feeling and knows how to flatter him. It's okay that there is no conflict between the two parties now. If there is a conflict, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble if he uses damaging moves. Stay away as far as possible.

"Uncle Zhou, I have to make this clear to you. You all know this kind of thing. The fewer people know about it, the better.

So my friends generally don’t meet strangers, and they don’t like being led to trade with strangers. You need to wait outside later, or go to the Pigeon Market by yourself.

The prices are all quoted there, buy whatever you are willing to accept. The quantity depends on the specific conditions of the day, sometimes more and sometimes less. "

"Kuizi, how can this be possible? We haven't seen the quality of the grain. If some wheat hulls are adulterated but the price is for fine grain, then we will lose money."

Ye Wenming adjusted his round glasses frame and looked over, his voice raised by more than ten decibels, and his expression was a little dissatisfied.

Li Wenkui felt unhappy for a while, what time of day it is now, there is not a grain of food left, if you are worried about being cheated, just buy less, isn't it? Are you here to show off your official power or something!
You want to buy it now, but I don’t want to sell it anymore!

"Why don't we go? We'll go there after you guys have finished discussing it." "Uh..."

"Old Ye, don't be anxious. It's understandable for others to do this. If you were the other party, what would you do? There is no food everywhere now. It would be nice to buy it.

Akui, don't get out of the car in a hurry. Your uncle Ye is also trying to save money in Zhuangzi, and has no other intentions. Isn't it Lao Ye? "

After Zhou Qingcheng finished speaking, he touched Ye Wenming with his arm without leaving any trace. The latter also looked dull for a moment and then smiled.

"Quizi, why are you so impatient! I'm not talking about you, it's just that your friends are a bit too...haha."

"Okay, let's set off quickly. Our Zhuangzi is still some distance from Laojun Temple."

Laojun Kiln is an abandoned tile factory. It is named after Laojun Mountain and Laojun Temple next to it. It is not far from the three houses in Sijiu City. It can be regarded as taking care of the distance between countrymen and city people for transactions. Neither far nor near.

After the tile factory stopped producing blue tiles, the place became empty. Because the place was large enough, it gradually turned into a market. Buildings and shops were also built in this area. The market was very prosperous, and more and more people gathered together.

Later, Miyun County institutions also settled here, and various supporting measures were gradually improved.

With the change in the mode of economic activities, the market was cancelled, but many transactions will still be carried out secretly here, and it is also a place where the authorities often raid. When there is a need for the flow of materials, a market will be born. No matter how restricted it is by the authorities, there will always be a market. There are corresponding countermeasures.

The three of them hurried slowly and hurriedly, and finally arrived at Laojun Temple around 9 o'clock. It was some distance away from the market and was on the edge of the county town, so it was not safe.

The location of the Pigeon Market may not necessarily be held at Laojun Temple, it depends on the situation. It is just that it has been held here more often, and it has gradually formed a reputation and has become a focus of the relevant departments.

In fact, the people in the organization are a bit short-sighted. At this time, such temples are classified as unprogressive places. Almost everyone does not come to such places to avoid being sent in for education. There are so many people here. Trading itself is a strange thing.

Maybe this was also taken into consideration, precisely because no one came to disturb us, but it was safe, and we were playing psychological warfare.

As soon as the bullock cart stopped, Li Wenkui couldn't wait to jump out. The bumpy ride made his buttocks feel like it was shattered into four pieces. He still missed the four-wheeled machines of later generations.

Ye Wenming also slid off the bicycle frame. There were many people around, looking in the direction of Laojun Temple and blurted out.

“It’s quite lively here so far!”

Zhou Qingcheng stopped the ox cart, tied the rope to the trunk of a big willow tree, and turned around to explain.

"Kuizi, we are waiting for you here. You go in and ask..."

As soon as Zhou Qingcheng finished speaking, a shout came from Laojun Temple, "Run...the law enforcement team is here."

"Don't move. Crazy Guo has already recognized you. Why are you running?"

The crowds who were wandering outside flocked to the north and south exits of Laojun Temple to gather.
The three of them were all stunned for a while, it couldn't be so unlucky!The first time I came to trade, I encountered the action of the law enforcement team.

(End of this chapter)