People in the Courtyard: Starting from Ordinary Households

In fact, if Qin Huai couldn't help but wonder, is his beauty not as good as before?Otherwise, how could the tried-and-true moves fail here in Zhongshan.

"Sister Qin, if you don't give it to me now, then come back next time, and keep the money for you." Zhong Shan did not waver.

Chapter [-] Pigeon Market (For Flowers)

Qin Huairu saw the firm look on Zhong Shan's face, she already knew that it was impossible to get the five dollars from Zhong Shan tonight.

Qin Huairu let go of Zhong Shan's hand and said sadly, "Okay, then I'll find you next time when I'm free."

After speaking, Qin Huairu left Zhong Shan's house directly.

After leaving the house, Qin Huairu's expression turned ugly.

"Why did you miss out?"

Qin Huairu was puzzled.

Back at the Intermediate Court, Qin Huairu still couldn't figure it out.

Qin Huairu felt uncomfortable thinking that she didn't get the five dollars. Five dollars was enough for her to support her family for several days.

But it's impossible for Zhong Shan to want her for only five yuan. She doesn't really lack the five yuan. The big deal is that she will go to Shizhu tomorrow to ask for it.

"where did you go?"

In the room, Mrs. Jia Zhang sat on the bed with insoles sewn in his hands. Seeing Qin Huairu coming back from outside so late, he immediately raised his head and asked.

"Where else can I go, go to the backyard to see the deaf wife." Qin Huai lied like aggrieved.

"What are you doing there, don't go there if you have nothing to do." Jia Zhang murmured, then stopped talking, and continued to sew the insole on her hand.

Qin Huairu felt very aggrieved. She didn't know how much she had sacrificed for this family. Jia Zhangshi suspected that she had a relationship with other men and was guarding her every day.

Zhongshan closed the door.

What Qin Huairu thought after he left had nothing to do with him, Zhong Shan only knew that it was impossible to get benefits from him without some effort.

Not everyone is stupid.

He is a businessman in essence, and he can't afford to be unprofitable.

On New Year's Eve, at three o'clock in the morning, Zhong Shan left the courtyard.

Arriving at the alley near Pigeon City, Zhong Shan wore a drafting hat to cover his face, and then took out the [-] catties of pork he prepared yesterday and hung it on a load.

After the knives for weighing and cutting pork were ready, Zhong Shan slowly walked out of the alley and walked towards Pigeon Market.

Pigeon Market is very lively and crowded with people. Because the people above turn a blind eye to the existence of Pigeon Market, and there will be no red armbands at night, so everyone is very courageous.

As soon as Zhong Shan arrived, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"Pork, it's pork."

"How to sell pork."

A group of people shouted, some were amazed, some were asking the price.

At this time, pork is in short supply, and only regular butchers have it all the time. It doesn't matter if you want a ticket, and it's also restricted.

"One dollar per pound." Zhong Shan replied directly when someone asked for the price.

He has already found out that pork in Pigeon Market is [-] yuan a pound, and regular butchers are [-] cents. Because Pigeon Market doesn't need meat tickets, it costs [-] cents more.

One dollar per pound of pork is in line with the current market situation in Pigeon Market.

"Give me two pounds."

"I want three pounds."

"Four kilos."

"I want a pound too."

In less than half an hour, Zhong Shan's pork was sold out, which greatly exceeded Zhong Shan's expectations.

Originally, Zhong Shan thought that it would be good to be able to sell the hundred catties of pork when it was sold at five or six o'clock.

In fact, Zhong Shan's idea is indeed correct. According to normal, one hundred catties of pork should be almost sold out by five or six o'clock.

But Zhong Shan missed a point. It's New Year's Eve now, and tomorrow will be the first day of the new year. It's not long since the workers got their wages. Everyone has some money in their hands. Not enough to sell at all.

"Is there any more tomorrow?"

Zhong Shan closed the booth and got up, someone asked.

"Take a look tomorrow, I'll come again if you have it." Zhong Shan replied with a smile.

Whether tomorrow will come or not, Zhong Shan has no plans yet.

Looking at the sky, it was still a while before dawn. Zhong Shan left Pigeon Market and took out another [-] catties of pork in the deserted alley near Pigeon Market.

This time, Zhongshan changed the location to sell, but it was still sold out quickly.

After the second sale, Zhong Shan was not going to sell it again. In fact, when he sold it for the second time, someone had already noticed Zhong Shan.

Adding the deposit, Zhong Shan now has [-] yuan in his hands.

Two hundred and fifty yuan is really a bad number.

Zhong Shan left Pigeon Market, his figure was drowned in the dark night, and went to a hutong a little far from Pigeon Market. Taking advantage of no one, Zhong Shan thought and entered the secret realm of heaven and earth.

Putting the tools for setting up the stall aside, and then changing his outfit, he left the secret realm of heaven and earth.

Zhong Shan had already prepared everything yesterday, so now he is very skilled in his actions.

After leaving the secret realm of heaven and earth, Zhong Shan walked towards Pigeon Market again.

He also wants to exchange some meat tickets, food tickets, industrial tickets and buy a few chickens and ducks.

Zhongshan is not short of food, but he has some meat stamps on hand. It is always good to prevent food stamps in case. The value of industrial stamps is also great. Zhongshan will use industrial stamps to buy bicycles, radios and TV sets in the future.

Most of Zhongshan's supplies are for food and clothing, and things like bicycles and radios are not purchased at all.

Among the supplies, there are some small cars and some motorcycles, but Zhongshan doesn't dare to drive them. Bicycles are luxury goods in this era. He was interrogated in the government.

After arriving at Pigeon Market, Zhong Shan found the ticket vendor who exchanged the ticket after walking around.

For fifty catties of food stamps, thirty catties of meat stamps, and twenty industrial stamps, it cost fifty yuan.

Tickets are more expensive than food in this era.

The food stamps and meat stamps were one jin, three jin, five jin. When Zhong Shan left, there was already a stack of coupons in his pocket.

Only twenty industrial tickets are exchanged because a bicycle needs exactly twenty industrial tickets.

In addition, the ticket seller did not have so many industrial tickets on him. Zhong Shan had to wait for the next time if he wanted to continue to exchange tickets.

After changing the ticket, Zhong Shan continued to stroll in the pigeon market. During the whole process, Zhong Shan bought another rooster, two hens, and two rabbits.

A rooster is five dollars apiece, a hen is three dollars a piece, and two rabbits are one dollar apiece.

Including the money for the ticket exchange, Zhong Shan spent a total of fifty-eight yuan.

One hundred and ninety-one yuan and fifty cents left in the body.

After buying chickens and rabbits, it was already dawn, the number of pedestrians on the road began to increase, and the people in Pigeon City began to evacuate slowly.

After a while, there will be red armbands coming to patrol, and the pigeon market during the day is deserted.

Zhong Shan didn't stop in the pigeon market too much. He carried a rooster and two hens in one hand, and an iron frame with two rabbits in the other, and walked towards the courtyard where he lived.

Zhong Shan didn't dare to throw the things in his hands into the secret realm of heaven and earth during the day, and it would be troublesome if anyone saw it.

Even if he sometimes went to a place where no one was there, even if there was no surveillance in this era, Zhong Shan didn't do it.

Zhong Shan is a cautious person, and he doesn't want to save himself a lot of trouble.

People in this era are not stupid. Once they are targeted, it is very troublesome.

As soon as I returned to the courtyard, I met the third master, Yan Bugui, who lived in the front yard. Yan Bugui took a watering can and sprayed the green plants on the door plate.

Chapter [-] Years and thirties, I miss the past (seeking flowers)

"Zhong Shan, you left so early."

As soon as Zhong Shan appeared in the compound, Yan Bugui noticed it.

"Yo, buy so much?"

Yan Bugui soon saw the chicken and rabbit in Zhong Shan's hands. He was shocked at first, and then his eyes flashed.

One rooster, two hens, and two rabbits, tsk tsk tsk, this Zhong Shan is really willing.

Immediately, my heart began to calculate.

If you can go to Zhongshan for a meal, you can save a meal at home. The key is that you can still eat meat yourself.

"It's the third master, the third master is early. It's New Year's Eve, so give yourself some extra food." Zhong Shan replied with a smile.

Chickens and rabbits are to be raised in the secret realm of heaven and earth, he certainly can't say.

"How about we two have a good meal tonight, and I'll bring wine?" Yan Bugui looked at Zhong Shan expectantly.

"Okay, you can eat at my place in the evening, and the third mother will bring them here." Zhong Shan thought about it and agreed.

Not only that, he also asked Yan Bugui to bring his family over.

The third master is good at everything, but he is too calculating, he likes to be careful with words, he likes to settle accounts, he is very stingy, and a man who is very thief.

Well, looking at it this way, Yan Bugui is not so good.

It's just that, for the Chinese New Year, the third master doesn't mind Zhong Shan if he wants to eat.

As for Yan Bugui's calculation, as long as he is not willing, Yan Bugui can't calculate it.

It is also very difficult to completely separate from the people in the courtyard after crossing into this world.

Giving Yan Bugui a little sweetness, in Zhong Shan's view, doesn't do him much harm. Maybe he has something to ask the other party in the future. The key is that he doesn't lack it now.

Zhong Shan also asked the third master to come over for a meal during the Chinese New Year. Normally, Zhong Shan's wealth is not revealed, even if the third master Yan Bugui wants to come over for a meal, there is no chance.

Zhong Shan agreed to Yan Bugui's meal for a very simple reason. This was the first year he had crossed over, and he lived alone. It would be better to let Yan Bugui's family come over to be lively and lively to help the atmosphere.

"All gone?" Yan Bugui looked at Zhong Shan in surprise.

"Come here." Zhong Shan nodded.

After speaking, stop talking nonsense with Yan Bugui and leave directly.