The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

Tang Jihai strolled around the small county town and went to a state-run restaurant for dinner.

The meat chai in the meat dishes of the state-run restaurant was not as delicious as expected, but Tang Jihai was not picky, and the speed of picking up the vegetables was more than five times that of others, so that the people next to him almost ate it in their noses.

The middle-aged man here waited there with three people early in the morning, "This kid can't be tricking us to play tricks."

The middle-aged man played with a pocket knife in his hand and said, "Wait a little longer."

As soon as the words were finished, I saw a person in the distance walking slowly with an extra-large nylon bag on his shoulders.

Walking up to him, Tang Jihai put the bag at his feet, "This is the product from this time."

The middle-aged man motioned to the younger brother next to him to inspect the goods. The bag was tightly tied, and it took him a long time to open it. Once he opened it, a big pig's head rolled out with its eyes open.

Caught off guard and seeing a dead head, the younger brother retreated three meters away with a cry.

The other little brother hissed, "I'll do it."

Three ribs, two pork legs, and a big pig's head. The bag is full of processed pork.

The middle-aged man's eyes are round, so much meat!
This kid really has something in his hand.

The younger brother was so greedy that he swallowed, and took out a large scale. The rope that tied the weight was dirty, hooked the hook to the re-tied bag, and lifted it vigorously, "98 catties, it's tall."

Tang Jihai glanced at this little brother and was speechless. Is this a sequelae of selling things?If you are still tall, you can push the weight back, the more catties you weigh, the more money you can get.

"Well, let's count the money." Tang Jihai didn't want to waste his time talking about it.

After counting the money, the middle-aged man took out a roll of money from the inner pocket of his clothes, and ordered 57 yuan and [-] cents to Tang Jihai.

"Okay, we'll contact you when we have the goods." Tang Jihai collected the more than 50 yuan he just got, waved his hand and left.

"Brother, this kid doesn't seem to belong to the right family. Where did he get the goods?"

The middle-aged man said: "Follow him."

"Brother, why did he stop and not leave? Oops..."

"what…"

A younger brother accidentally tripped, and the middle-aged man and the younger brothers tripped one after the other, "You don't look at the soles of your feet when you walk."

"I stepped on something just now, hey, why is it flat ground? Yeah, it's really evil."

Several people stood up cursing, "Where are people?"

Look around, there are trees, no one is there.

"Look at the next transaction, there is no source of goods that I can't touch!"

The sunset glow in the sky was red, and a few unknown birds flew past slowly.

With the sound of the wind in his ears and the pleasant scenery, Tang Jihai didn't want to be disturbed, so he naturally had to clean his tail.

Seeing that they traded fairly, and there were no small tricks during the transaction, otherwise, how could it be such a simple matter of falling on the ground.

When I returned to the educated youth spot after enjoying the beautiful scenery, I was about to start dinner, steamed corn bread and fried wild vegetables. The fried wild vegetables were oily, and I smelled a special appetite.

The fat of the wild boar they caught was specially cut, and Liu Xiaowu refined a lot of oil.

"Boss is back, just in time for dinner."

No one asked what they were doing in the county seat, shopping or sending letters home or anything else, everyone had their own business.

In this way, Tang Jihai went to the black market in the county once a half month to trade, and each time it might be rabbits, pheasants or wild boars. Tang Jihai made more than 300 yuan from the black market throughout the autumn.

After several months, I finally became a regular customer of the middle-aged man.

The county is only so big, so you have to inquire as much as you can about the suppliers and channels of your opponents, and you have to find out your own suppliers, so that you can know what you know.

But every time after the transaction, the middle-aged man in the black market sent his younger brother to follow Tang Jihai, and every time he fell flat for no reason, or fell flat for no reason, no matter how careful they were, they still fell flat and lost him in the end.

For this reason, everyone said that Tang Jihai was evil, and the middle-aged man criticized: "This is a feudal superstition. Anyone who believes in this stuff is an idiot."

The middle-aged man felt that the younger brother was not good at his own skills, so he lost people every time, so he decided to do it himself.

After another transaction, the middle-aged man led his younger brothers to follow up secretly, sneaking against the wall for a while, and hiding behind the tree for a while. He dodged behind the tree, and a group of younger brothers followed behind.

The movements are connected naturally, lifting and slipping, like a bunch of fruits on a melon seedling.

Even if a middle-aged man goes out, he will still fall on the ground for no reason. After falling several times, he will completely give up tracking and trade honestly.

The leaves slowly turn yellow and fall down in a swirl. Everyone has to dig into the cornfield to break the corn every day.

Among them, the separate three-point land is relatively remote, and it is assigned to the educated youths. Two people break the corn in front, and the broken corn is a pile, two people bag it, and the last two people are responsible for carrying the bagged corn to the field.

"The pheasants caught in the mountains can't be eaten up, so you can go to the black market in the county town to sell them." Tang Jihai said quickly while breaking the corn.

"It's okay, but I haven't been to the black market, so I'm a little scared." Xie Chengwen said in a low voice. He thought the corn leaves were thorny, and he wore a turban on his head, and only his eyes were exposed.

"Black market? The existence of a black market is not in line with national policy. We must be thoughtful and enlightened people. How can we make mistakes!"

Everyone unanimously ignored Wu Ren's words, this guy wears glasses, so he has to be separated from each other when speaking.

Yu Jianguo bent down and clasped his hands together, picked up six or seven corn cobs and put them in the bag, "If it's safe and reliable, it's the way to go."

Xie Cheng pulled down his hood, exposed his mouth, and said, "Brother, I will follow you, and I can do whatever you want."

"Just catch the wild things in the mountains. If you save a piece, I'll have a buyer." Tang Jihai figured out a way, and naturally he wanted to make everyone a fortune.

But he also had to let them understand the risks, "After all, this is not allowed, and you must be cautious in doing things. If you are caught, there will be no good results. You should think about it carefully."

He can level the ground in the early stage, but the future development depends on everyone.

It's not that the few people don't know what to do, they know that this is to lead them to make money, otherwise the boss will be safe doing it alone, and it will bring them a lot of risks.

After careful consideration, even Wu Ren, who was bald all day long and set policies, decided to follow Tang Jihai.

Since saying this, the educated youths have become more active in their work. They go to the mountains to dig traps at night and work together to catch wild animals. They are very busy.

Here Tang Jihai took advantage of his break at noon to come to Niupeng.

When they arrived, the old man Niupeng was also cooking, with boiled wild vegetables in the pot.

Niu Peng has two houses, one for the people and the other for the cows. There is a hole in the wall, which is plugged with grass.There is no kitchen, so we build a stove outside the house to cook.

He put the rabbit with bound legs beside the stove, "I need crushed corn stalks, can you lend me the big guillotine?"

The four old men in Niupengli had experienced a lot and were highly vigilant. Tang Jihai didn't want to help hug his thigh secretly, so he simply explained his purpose directly.

Old man Peng was adding firewood to the stove, and the rabbit next to him didn't even glance at him, let alone talk to this strange educated youth.

Tang Jihai continued: "I'm here for you, nothing else, just use a guillotine to get some corn stalks."

At this time, white steam was gurgling from the pot. Old man Peng lifted the lid of the pot and sprinkled some salt. The lunch was ready.

The four old men were eating, and none of them paid any attention to Tang Jihai who was squatting next to him. They washed the dishes after eating, and went to herd the cows, completely treating him as air.

Tang Jihai didn't bother, and left directly.

Old man Peng shook his head and sighed when he saw the person leaving, and went to cut grass.

The four of them are in charge of herding cattle and raising cattle. They can herd cattle in spring, summer and even early autumn, but they can't herd cattle in winter.

Fortunately, they learned how to store corn stalks from the villagers.

After the corn is harvested, the corn stalks are all stalks, and the tender corn stalks with green leaves are crushed with a guillotine knife, placed in the dug pit, covered with a bag, and then filled with soil and buried.

This keeps it fresh and can be used to feed cattle in winter.