Siheyuan: Wandering between Two Worlds

The news was a big mistake, but the truth was revealed.

As soon as Jiang Yang arrived at the steel mill, he was attracted by the information in the bulletin board, where many people were reading.

Driven by curiosity, he took a look and found that it was Sha Zhu's punishment notice.

A fine of 100 yuan, compensation of 200 yuan for the lunch box before, deduction of 3 months' salary, and confinement for a week.

Compensation of 300 yuan plus no salary for half a year, this Sha Zhu is finished.

What a pity, He Yushui is probably going to starve to death.

"No, I have to help He Yushui!"

Jiang Yang's predecessor seemed to have a special feeling for He Yushui.

It would be best to let Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai completely break up. If he refuses, let He Yushui separate from him.

If Sha Zhu likes to provide for the elderly, let him do it, support the Jia family, support the deaf old lady, and support Yi Zhonghai's family.

Jia Dongxu seems to be dead next year or the year after, and then Qin Huairu and Sha Zhu will start to grow up.

Jiang Yang walked lightly and was pulled away by the team leader Wang Aimin as soon as he arrived at the purchasing department.

"Jiang Yang, the factory needs a batch of materials now. Do you think there is any way?" He handed a list to Jiang Yang.

"What is it?"

Jiang Yang took it and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the darker his face became.

"Team leader, are you sure this is what the factory wants?"

Damn, fruit, fish, beef, forget it, you also want milk powder and biscuits. Are you sure you are not kidding?

His first thought was that Li Huaide, that bastard, came up with it.

It seems that only this person in the whole play has such power and mentality.

"Hey, Jiang Yang, don't worry about this. It's a task assigned by the higher-ups. Just tell me if you can get it."

"Team leader, I can't get it."

He didn't want to get promoted or get rich. He just wanted to live a stable life. These materials were obviously used by someone to show favors. He didn't need to do it. The key is that there is no benefit at all.

"Really?"

"Team leader, I'm still a newcomer. Don't make it difficult for me. You can find Chen Sanhe. He was a team leader before. He can definitely do it."

The office was very quiet. The two of them didn't suppress their words, so the others heard it clearly.

Chen Sanhe's mouth twitched wildly. He had already cursed Jiang Yang thousands of times in his heart. Thousands of times!

"Fuck, if I could have a way, I would have done it long ago. Do I need to listen to you nagging?"

The entire purchasing department received the order, but no one could take it. Wang Aimin thought of asking Jiang Yang, but the answer was not satisfactory.

Just as Jiang Yang thought, this was the job arranged by Li Huaide. His sister-in-law recently gave birth to a daughter, but she didn't have enough milk. She has been irritated by the milk powder recently, so he wanted to show off.

He can become the deputy director now because of his father-in-law's relationship. In order to get this relationship, he gritted his teeth and married his 200-pound older virgin.

Now there is a rare opportunity to show off, so he naturally takes it seriously.

"Well, then you look for connections. If you can purchase these things, there will be rewards."

Reward?

"What reward?" Li Huaide has embezzled so much money, it would be good if he could get some wine tickets and other tickets from him.

"If you have a way, you can go directly to Deputy Director Li to talk in person. I believe he won't let you down."

Wang Aimin left a meaningful sentence, and Jiang Yang was a little confused, as if he thought he could do it.

"Don't worry about it, let's talk about it after we go to Pigeon City."

8 o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Yang came to the outskirts of the Pigeon Market in Dongzhimen with a face towel, took out 100 kilograms of rice from his space, and walked towards the Pigeon Market.

"20 cents!"

Jiang Yang was stopped by people. These people were the managers of the Pigeon Market, responsible for keeping watch outside.

To buy and sell in the Pigeon Market, the seller needs to pay 20 cents as management fee, but the buyer does not need to pay. Not everyone who comes in can gain something.

As for those who say that they can sneak in to sell things without paying, you can try it if you are not afraid of death. If you are caught, they will not reason with you.

Normal people will not take risks for these two cents when doing business. It is obviously not cost-effective.

Jiang Yang found an empty space at random, showed his rice, and soon attracted a group of people.

These days, food is more important than anything else. You can survive without other things, but what can you do without food?

"Fuck, refined rice? How much is it for the boss?"

"1.5 yuan per pound, no bargaining."

"So expensive?"

"Corn flour is 70 cents per pound now, and this is refined rice, and you don't need a ticket. There are only 100 pounds, and they will be gone once they are sold."

To be honest, his price is higher than others.

A little, but refined rice is indeed better than ordinary rice.

The hulling technology of this era was not good, and most of the rice was brown rice, and the price was about the same as cornmeal.

And flour (also called white flour) is also divided into refined flour and mixed flour. Refined flour is also called strong flour, and the price is much more expensive than ordinary flour, while the price of ordinary flour is about the same as cornmeal and brown rice, and the normal market price is around 20 cents.

So overall, the price Jiang Yang gave was not too high, nor too low, just right.

"Give me 3 catties."

"Okay." Jiang Yang took out the bamboo tube he prepared, scooped three buckets, and then handed it to the other party. "Three catties is no more, no less, you can weigh it at will."

"Okay, I'll go to the side and try." Although Jiang Yang said it confidently, he still had to weigh it, otherwise he would suffer a loss.

The man borrowed a scale from the next door and weighed it, and it was exactly 3 catties and 2 taels.

"The boss is generous, giving me 2 taels more."

2 taels is 30 cents, and seeing this, other people came forward to buy food.

If you buy this stuff, you will make a profit. You can exchange it for coarse grains. If you buy three catties, you will get an extra 2 taels. If you buy 30 catties, you will get an extra 2 catties.

Isn't this money?

"Boss, I'll pack the rest."

Suddenly a tall figure appeared in the back.

"What are you doing? We came here first."

"Yes, if you want to buy, go and line up."

"Sorry, they are right. How about we talk after they finish buying?"

"Okay, let them buy first."

After these people finished buying, Jiang Yang had about 30 catties left in his bag.

"Do you want all the rest?"

"All, can we talk somewhere else?"

"Hmm?"

Jiang Yang hesitated for a while, his eyes rolling around in the dark. This is a black market. If a black-on-black attack comes, he will have no way to resist.

Although he has a gun, a close-range gun does not have a knife block, not to mention that there are so many people in other people's territory.

"Don't worry, I'm the manager of this market, my name is Sun Youfu."

"Okay, lead the way."

Jiang Yang originally wanted to get to know the people in the black market, and now the boss came directly to him.

Following them to a courtyard next to the market, Sun Youfu took off his mask, "Please sit down. I asked you to come here this time to ask, how much of this refined rice do you have? Or how much can you get?"

"Why? Boss Sun wants to do this business?"

"Of course, grain is a big business now."

Jiang Yang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him again and again. There was a scar on his face running through his entire face, and he was full of underworld habits.

"I have grain, what price can Boss Sun offer?"

"The price of grain in the market is always changing. I can trade at 80% of the current price. How about it?"

80%, it seems to be a lot of loss. If it is a normal transaction, it is naturally the best thing to be able to act quickly, and there is no need to bear some risks.

"Yes, but I don't need money. I just need gold, old wine, antique paintings, or old medicine."

Sun Youfu looked at Jiang Yang again, his eyes flashing with brilliance, and replied with a smile,

"No problem, I can arrange all these for you, then I wonder how much rice you can provide every month."

"1,000 kilograms per month, I'll see how it goes later."

"Okay, when will the first transaction be?"

It's only the beginning of September now, so there must be a transaction this month. If you are not active in making money, there is something wrong with your brain.

"Give me an address, I will contact you when I'm ready."

"Okay. This is the money for this transaction, take it."

Jiang Yang took 50 yuan and left the black market under the escort of a young man.

As soon as Jiang Yang left, a young man next to Sun Youfu stepped forward and asked, "Boss, shall we do it?"

"No, we are doing business normally this time. I suspect there is someone behind him, a big shot."

"What do you mean?"

"Who would want antiques and calligraphy and other things? They can't be eaten or used. Only those people need them. They are not short of money or materials. And refined rice, do you think ordinary people eat this kind of thing? Don't you know what your family eats every day?"

"Boss is still wise. We can make a lot even if it is a normal transaction."

"Well, arrange for the brothers to start collecting these things. Don't exchange the gold now, keep it all for me."

"Okay, big brother."

Jiang Yang left the black market, took out the bicycle from the space, and rode to the tavern.

The tavern was unusually lively today. He saw several familiar faces, Fan Jinyou, Niu Ye and Chen Xueru.

These are the more common characters in the play.

"Brother, is it the same as before?" Jiang Yang came for the third time. The proprietress Xu Huizhen had memorized his face.

"Yeah, same old

"Son, add a plate of pickles."

"Okay, 70 cents."

Jiang Yang paid, took his wine, found an empty seat and started eating and drinking, silently listening to these people bragging and talking nonsense.

He hasn't finished watching this drama yet, and the timeline in the drama is not very clear, especially at this stage.

After the tavern was merged into a public-private partnership, there were a few things that came and went, and Fan Jinyou, this bitch, was looking for trouble.

This time he drank faster, finished it in half an hour, listened to a bunch of meaningless gossip, clapped his hands and walked out of the tavern.

"It seems that today is not part of the plot! "

Without any results, Jiang Yang rode his bike home.

Jia Zhang's punishment was announced, 3 months of labor reform, 5 yuan in compensation to Jiang Yang, Jia Dongxu had already paid.

Yi Zhonghai had been lying in the hospital for vomiting blood for the second time, and Sha Zhu was still locked in a dark room.

Without Sha Zhu, Jia Zhang, and Yi Zhonghai, the courtyard was peaceful and people lived a very comfortable life.

It was weekend again.

Jiang Yang was going to visit Lou Xiao'e's house today.

He put on a blue shirt made by Chen Xueru, dressed himself neatly, and walked out of the room.

"Hey, Jiang brother, you are dressed so well today, are you going on a blind date?"

Xu Damao was sharp-eyed and caught the point at a glance and joked.

"Really? Jiang Yang seems to be only 18!"

"I'm 22, and I haven't touched a woman's hand yet."

The two brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu were envious.

"I guess so, I'll leave first. "

Let them envy him, he is an adult now, and these people are just little kids.