Siheyuan: Break the Stick and Become a Billionaire

Now it was easy to handle, and wandered into an alley.

Turning around, he found a hidden corner and took out the cart sponsored by Wang Juan not long ago.

Take out those poultry and livestock, tie them up, pile them up layer by layer for a whole car, and then pull a piece of black cloth to cover them.

Although it still looks conspicuous, no nosy person will notice it.

These days, it is not uncommon to meet someone on the road pulling a cart covered with black cloth.

After all, everyone knows the truth that money is not revealed.

I glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention, so I pretended to be nonchalant and walked towards the black market.

The vitality in the space has long been moving at will, and the lines on his face are changing step by step.

After taking two steps, I turned a corner and crossed two alleys before entering the black market.

This is the first time to visit this black market, and the layout is similar to the previous one.

Finding an empty spot, the cart turned sideways, the black cloth was lifted, and a group of people immediately gathered around.

"Hey, this chicken is so fat!"

"There are still such fat rabbits on this mountain?"

"Oh, there are even sheep."

The people around were amazed.

"Okay, the price is fair, and the quantity is limited, so hurry up!" Zhang Wei said.

"Hey, how much is this chicken?"

"Eight yuan for a rooster and ten yuan for a hen."

Someone started, and the people behind gathered around one after another.

Negotiate a price and deal on the spot.Not much nonsense.

In a short while, seven or eighty-eight were sold.

After sitting for a while, seeing that no one bought it, I closed the stall and left.

The clumsy man changed his outfit again and went to another night market.

Some things were taken out from the space to make up, and the cart was full again.

For his goods, Zhang Wei is very confident.

Sure enough, within a short time after entering, it was sold out.

In this day and age, there are not many rich people.

But because of this policy, many people have money and no place to spend it, and they dare not spend it.

The black market has become an indispensable existence, which has helped a lot.

Of course, this kind of underground market has existed since ancient times. To be honest, this is also some necessary unspoken rules.

After all, blocking is worse than sparse.

Impossible to kill them all with one stick.

There are so many things in his space, if you go through formal channels, let alone whether anyone can eat them.

Even if you eat it, you still get more tickets than money.

It is indeed hard to find a ticket in the country now.

But as an advanced vision of almost 100 years, Zhang Wei naturally knows that this ticket will eventually be eliminated.

So his demand for tickets is not great.

I went to two more black markets, and it was already dark.

After closing the stall this time, Zhang Wei counted it casually.

Unbelievable, I earned more than 1000 yuan after such a short effort.

What a huge sum of money it was.

These days, a fool with a monthly salary of 37 yuan can be considered a high-income class.

The 1000 yuan is enough for him to go without food or drink for three years, and this is just Zhang Wei's income from one afternoon's labor.

Putting the money in his pocket, thinking that this is the end of the day, if he continues to work, he might be noticed, Zhang Wei immediately took off his disguise, threw all the miscellaneous things into the space, and swayed home.

When passing by the supply and marketing cooperative, I bought another piece of pork belly. These days, that's all I pursue.

After eating, Zhang Wei lay quietly on the bed, when suddenly he heard the deaf old lady get up again.

Zhang Wei was taken aback, put on his clothes and passed away.

It turned out that the old lady was a little bit cold today, and she ate some meat, which made her stomach feel a little uncomfortable.

Back and forth several nights.

Zhang Wei thought that going on like this is not an option. After all, the deaf old lady is getting old, and her body may not be able to bear it anymore. When she was hesitating whether to go to the hospital, she suddenly remembered the elixir in her secret space, and immediately took it. A Huiqi Dan was taken out and turned into warm water for the old lady to drink, and then it got better.

After lying down, Zhang Wei suddenly realized that there seemed to be something missing in the house.

By the way, the toilet!

In this day and age, everyone still uses public toilets together, not to mention the distance, there is still a foul smell, and it is unhygienic.

It's okay for young people to say, but the older ones really suffered.

Now it's winter again, sometimes I go to the bathroom normally in the middle of the night, and catch cold without paying attention.

Zhang Wei thought about whether to get a toilet at home. Although he couldn't make a flush toilet, he could definitely get a special independent toilet for the old lady, so that the old lady could live more comfortably.

After all, I am not without this condition now.

In the past few days, before and after, including those sold on the black market, the profits made in the factory, and the money from the previous bicycle sales, it is almost 2000 yuan.

Isn't the money earned just to spend it!

Thinking of Zhang Wei, he decided to give it a try. The only problem now is the policy.

At this time, it was different from my own era. Buying and selling rents required policy review and approval procedures, and even house renovations had to be checked by someone before deciding whether it was allowed.

But this matter should not trouble me, after all, the name of the old lady is still very useful, so I said it was built for the old lady, and these officials dare not say no.

Thinking of Zhang Wei, he smiled knowingly. Sure enough, an old lady is like a treasure. This old lady is sometimes very cute!

Chapter 63 Zhang Wei Buys a Courtyard

According to the information he has learned.

Although the house is the property of the state, in theory, it is impossible for a certain person to own more than one amount.

But rules are dead, people are alive.

No matter what, in today's situation where most of them are running for their livelihood, it can always be discussed.

Some families have a larger population and contribute more, so it is possible to allocate more houses.

But I have experienced times like when the child is married off and there are only two old people left in the family, the extra house is empty.

If it is not necessary, the superior will not recycle the past.

Speaking of which, in this era, because the houses are allocated, there is no such thing as later generations requiring a house to start a family.

For example, in Qinhuairu's house, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law live together.

The two sons of the second uncle's family also live with the old man.

After getting married and having a job, you can apply to the superior of the work unit, and after approval, a set will usually be assigned.

Therefore, it will not happen that the children and grandchildren come back to rob the old man of the house.

In this way, for families with many houses, the house will be vacant after the children go out to become independent.

If the children are filial, the elderly will live happily and will not consider the situation of having a vacant house.

But if you are unlucky and your children are not filial enough, the result will be miserable. However, if there are spare houses, they can be negotiated for others to live in.

Although there was no so-called rent at this time, the people who lived in other people's houses were always responsible for taking care of the people who provided the house.

Of course, it is more of a one-off sale, directly charging a certain fee, and providing the house directly to others in private.

This kind of thing is difficult for leaders to manage, and they can't manage it.

Rules are dead, people are alive, you can't accept dead rules and force the living to death, right?

Zhang Wei knew that the houses in the factory were managed by his immediate boss's boss, the logistics director.

With a deaf old lady, this matter is easier to handle.

So Zhang Wei brought some fish, an old hen and a bottle of wine from the black market, and went to the logistics director's house.

"Director, look, you know the situation of my family. The old lady is getting old, and many things are not very convenient."

"As for me, I just want to ask you to help solve the problem of this house, after all, the space is too small."

The logistics director is actually rich in oil and water, fish, chicken and the like are not rare, but this wine is really a rare thing.

There is no way, after all, there is not enough food to eat, so how can there be any surplus to make wine?

Ordinary people really can't enjoy it, especially the bottle of Moutai brought by Zhang Wei, which is even more rare.

The logistics director usually feels that Zhang Wei is polite and diligent in his work, so he is very satisfied.

Coupled with the fact that such a thing will happen, it is not enough to be happy. Isn't it easy to help with such a trivial matter?

"Comrade Zhang Wei, I understand your situation."

"Speaking of which, you have been in our factory for so long. You have been diligent in your work, and there is basically no problem in applying."

"Although your request is a bit interesting, don't worry, I will help you solve this matter."

Zhang Wei was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly said: "Then I am really grateful to the leader, then I will wait for your good news."

After finishing speaking, he politely said a few words to the logistics director, then tactfully declined the director's invitation to stay for dinner, and went back.

I thought I would have to wait a few days for a reply, but unexpectedly, the director gave me an address just after lunch.