Reborn in the red era, I will take action

Chapter 25 Buying tickets in the pigeon market, smart Qin Huairu
  Cao Weiguo didn't know what Yi Zhonghai and the Jia family were discussing.

He was checking his system.

"Emotion point [Anger]: 34670."

Damn it!
  Last night it was over 18000 emotional points.

In just one day, the mood has increased by more than 16000 points?
  If you think about it carefully, it's normal.

In the evening, Xu Damao raised a knife and wanted to fight Silly Zhu. Later, Xu Damao's infertility was exposed by Bang Gang, and Xu Damao's [angry] was off the charts.

Xu Damao alone contributed an estimated 10000 points.

What a good brother!

"But speaking of which, wait until Xu Damao comes back from the police station tomorrow to calm down and review what happened tonight."

"He will definitely know that I asked Liu Haizhong to keep an eye on his house to prevent anyone from stealing. He will definitely feel that it is too deliberate."

"Maybe he can think of me exposing the fact of his infertility through Banggeng."

.........

Don't underestimate the bad guy Xu Damao's IQ.

It’s not like everyone is as brainless as Liu Haizhong.

However, Cao Weiguo was not afraid.

Oh, originally, whether it was me or Xu Damao, the so-called calling them brothers was just hypocrisy.

Xu Damao knew it, and so did he.

After all, Xu Damao had bullied his original self for so many years, how could he get over it so easily?
  "Even if Xu Damao has some guesses, as long as I am strong enough and he can't afford to offend me, then his hatred will always be suppressed in his heart!"

Besides, Silly Zhu is Xu Damao’s true unyielding person, so it’s good to have Silly Zhu in front of him.

Cao Weiguo thought for a moment and no longer thought about Xu Damao.

而是用花了5000情绪点买了180斤猪肉，分割成1斤、2斤、3斤这种份量。

"These pork are sold in the pigeon market at a price that is five times or even six times the current regular price in the pigeon market."

"180 kilograms of pork, worth 1000 yuan."

"Originally I had almost 1000 yuan, and then I also had 300 yuan for this month's purchasing task."

"If I can sell all 180 kilograms of pork tonight, I will have a total of 2300 yuan."

"Money has to be spent to be money. Well, the first thing is to buy various tickets."

Cao Weiguo had some plans.

In fact, many of them can be purchased at his system store.

But if you buy it, it’s hard to explain. If you don’t have a formal source, someone will report you.

For example, bicycles.

Bicycles are safe only if you go to Beixinqiao Department Store with money and tickets to buy them, and then get them stamped with steel or something.

Tickets are indispensable.

Cao Weiguo wished that time would leap forward 20 years now, to around 1980.

At that time, with the system in place and without the constraints of various tickets and the 10-year restriction of Qifeng, the mall could take off instantly with the help of the system, okay?

It was probably around 10: pm.

It's quiet at night.

Cao Weiguo quietly left the courtyard alone and walked quickly towards Mishi Alley.

Pigeon Market is just over Mishi Alley.

Cao Weiguo was not worried about being caught.

Although Pigeon City was initially used to catch enemy agents, by the end of the 60s, there were not many enemy agents left.

The trading in Pigeon Market can also be regarded as semi-clear.

After all, there is a real shortage of supplies, and the higher-ups turn a blind eye and only raid the area once every ten days and a half.

Be careful, it's still safe.

Especially since Cao Weiguo has a system, whether he sells pork or buys various tickets at Dove, there is no physical evidence of being caught.

Not long after, he arrived at Pigeon City.

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of people there in the middle of the night.

Cao Weiguo is not stupid either. He wraps himself tightly with a hat, scarf, etc., exposing his two eyes.

The people coming and going in the pigeon market are basically dressed like this. Everyone looks nervous and ready to escape at any time.

There are a lot of people, but the supplies each trades are quite small, even pitifully small.

Also.

It is now December 60.

During the famine years, the pigeon market was also lonely. Where could there be so many supplies for exchange?
  Looking at this situation, to be honest, Cao Weiguo did not dare to sell all the 180 kilograms of pork prepared in advance. It was too eye-catching.

After thinking for a while, he found a big locust tree in the darkness in the distance and hid behind it.

After confirming that there was no one around, his mind moved, and a sack appeared in his hand, with only 90 kilograms of pork in it.

The moment Cao Weiguo showed up at the pigeon market again and took out the meat...

Really, the eyes looking at him were like the eyes of a very hungry wolf.

"Brother, come on... 5 pounds, how much does it cost per pound?"

"Give me 3 pounds."

"There's meat there? Is it a wild boar?"

"Come on, 5 pounds, no, 10 pounds."

…………

It was almost considered a robbery, and Cao Weiguo was about to be surrounded.

"No meat coupons, 6.5 yuan per pound, no counter-offer." Cao Weiguo asked for a going price.

In a non-famine pigeon market, if no votes are required, the transaction price is basically 4 times the original price.

Now is the lean year, the price has to reach 6 times or even 7 times.

This is still the pigeon market. If it is a black market, the price on the black market in lean years would start at 10 times.

One can imagine how scarce supplies are these days. !

In just a few minutes, 90 pounds of meat was gone.

Cao Weiguo received nearly 600 yuan.

A few old women and a few young people came over and asked if there was any more meat? The longing in the words was simply overwhelming.

Cao Weiguo shook his head.

Two old women were crying because they had not made it in time to buy meat.

Cao Weiguo didn't say much, turned away, and started shopping in the pigeon market.

Eyes darting quickly.

soon.

He saw a young man wearing military casual clothes. Judging from his temperament, he should not be a street kid, maybe he had some background. The other party held some tickets tightly in his hand and kept stopping people passing by one after another to ask if they wanted tickets?
  Cao Weiguo was overjoyed and hurried forward: "Brother, what votes do you have?"

"Cloth tickets, bicycle tickets..."

“How to sell bicycle tickets?”

"110 dollars."

"100 yuan, I want it." Cao Weiguo returned the price, and while the other party was thinking, he asked again: "How many cloth tickets do you have in your hand?"

"More than 80 feet."

Really a lot.

You know, at this stage, there are a certain number of people in Sijiu City, and the monthly cloth ticket is less than 2 feet.

Four or five members of the family had to pool together 8 feet of cloth tickets to barely buy one piece of clothing.

These days, there is no one wearing new clothes on the streets.

One year of sewing, one year of mending, another year of sewing and mending.

Even if you are a city dweller, you will go from house to house wearing big clothes until you can no longer wear them, and then change them into smaller clothes.

The quilt was so torn that it was useless, so I used it to alter my clothes.

Even if you go to patch it, the little bit of cloth on the patch will be covered with paper.

This is only this year. By next year, around June 61, the scarcity of materials in the famine years will reach its limit.

By then, all the four and nine cities will no longer issue meat tickets. Yes, there will be no rations at all.

Cloth tickets and other tickets also have quantitative reductions to varying degrees.

"I want all the more than 80 feet of cloth tickets." Cao Weiguo said unceremoniously.

More than 80 square feet can buy about 10 pieces of new clothes. In the future, I will buy new clothes for Yuyu, Ding Qiunan, Yu Haitang, Qin Huairu and others, so there will be no shortage of tickets.

Men, if you want to have sex, you have to spend money.

Cao Weiguo is not a picky person either.

"You want them all? That's not cheap. I'll charge you 80 yuan for a cloth ticket over 210 feet, and you'll be charged 100 yuan for a bicycle ticket. Just give me a total of 300 yuan."

"Here." Cao Weiguo paid.

"Brother, you are generous enough. Make a friend. I am Bian Brick." After the transaction, the man shook hands with Cao Weiguo.

Originally, he was afraid that these tickets would have to be traded all night, and he would have to find at least ten or eight people to get it done.

Unexpectedly, Cao Weiguo took care of everything by himself, and he was in a good mood.

"Hahaha, see you again by fate." Cao Weiguo said haha.

You make such a shitty friend that you don’t even dare to say your real name, Brick?
  I still have the hammer!
  After the other party left, Cao Weiguo continued to wander around, and soon found a few more ticket sellers.

A total of more than 400 yuan was spent.

I got another bunch of tickets, including some food stamps and meat stamps.

Although he doesn't really need food stamps or meat stamps, after all, there are systematic shopping malls, and these food and meat stamps are not bicycles.

He should be careful and eat it on a small scale bit by bit and there should be no problem.

But he can't always eat secretly at home alone. Sometimes he has to go to a restaurant, right?
  For example, taking a girl on a date, watching a movie, shopping, and having a meal at a restaurant, that's fine.

Therefore, food stamps and meat stamps are indispensable.

On his way back, Cao Weiguo also met an acquaintance.

Although the deaf old lady and Silly Zhu both had their faces covered, he recognized them at a glance.

He did not alarm the two men.

It's not surprising at all. In the TV series "Qin Man", there is a plot where Silly Zhu carries a deaf old lady to resell food stamps.

Don't talk about it, just keep this in mind, maybe one day the deaf old lady offends you and finds a way to expose her.

Although it can't hurt the foundation of the deaf old lady and push her to be criticized, it is still effective in undermining the prestige of this so-called ancestor.

The next day.

Cao Weiguo was still sleeping.

Xu Damao came back early in the morning, his face still as elongated as a donkey's face, and he smelled bad.

"Xu Damao is back, Huai Ru, why don't you let Cao Weiguo deal with Xu Damao quickly? Otherwise, if Xu Damao goes to the countryside, how many days will it take for him to come back?"

For the first time, Jia Zhang did not sleep in, and kept staring at the door of Xu Damao's house, and finally saw Xu Damao coming back from the police station.

Qin Huairu got up quickly, but did not go to Cao Weiguo directly.

Instead, under the gaze of Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu who hesitated to speak and looked ugly, she began to arrange her clothes and hairstyle.

It seems that he wants to dress up to look better.

Jia Dongxu was silent, always feeling like his head was green, but he couldn't say anything.

After all, I have something to ask for from Cao Weiguo.

Everyone in the hospital knew what Cao Weiguo and Shazhu thought of Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu dressed up better and fascinated Cao Weiguo, and Cao Weiguo agreed to help.

"Qin Huairu, please be careful. If you really dare to have anything with Cao Weiguo, will I kill you?" Jia Dongxu finally couldn't hold it back and warned.

"If you don't mind, why don't you go?"

Qin Huairu said something extremely rare, and Jia Dongxu almost wanted to take action.

Jia Dongxu is actually timid, but he occasionally beats his wife.

Not to mention, in this day and age, wife beating seems to be a very common thing.

Soon, Qin Huairu walked out of the house and headed towards the front yard.

She is very confident.

After thinking about it all night, I have figured out that I am quite sure to defeat Cao Weiguo.

"Cao Weiguo seems to be a different person recently. I want to cry or beg again. I want him to agree to me unconditionally without giving anything. It's impossible."

"What I can do is give him some advantages."

"However, Cao Weiguo is a bit pretentious. He seems to resent the fact that I would directly put the matter of being taken advantage of by him on the table in exchange for anything."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have come back with an empty bowl when I asked for braised pork yesterday."

and so.

The smart Qin Huairu thought about it and came up with a solution.

She decided to go to the door first and never mentioned anything about asking him to persuade Xu Damao to issue a letter of understanding.

Give him a little sweetness first, coax him, and seek comfort. Anyway, he has been taken advantage of by him in the past two days, and I am used to it psychologically.

Wait until he is happy and happy, and then take the opportunity to tell his story.

Doesn't this count as a transaction?
  When Cao Weiguo was happy, the possibility of helping was still very high. After all, Cao Weiguo was definitely not a cold and heartless person at heart.

It has to be said that some people are born with a certain talent for being charming.

Qin Huairu is.

Not only her appearance and temperament, but also her mind and IQ are full of foxy talents.

(End of this chapter)