Siheyuan: Starting to work in the security department

At night, thinking about finding a job for Qin Jingru, Niu Ping'an prepared to go to the black market.

It is definitely not possible to give Li Huaide a gift by just giving money, so you can only go to the black market to exchange for some small yellow croakers.

If you are lucky, you might be able to buy a work station directly on the black market.

This was Niu Ping'an's first time to visit the black market in the true sense. Previously he came here for work.

Niu Ping'an wrapped his face tightly and paid a ten-cent entrance fee.

The black market in summer is really lively, with quite a few people in the interconnected alleys.

Ticket sellers, antique sellers, bicycle sellers...

They sell everything, even guns.

Some stall owners lit kerosene lamps, while others used flashlights. If customers were interested, they could go up and ask the price in a low voice.

Niu Ping'an took a look around and actually saw some workstations for sale.

Niu Ping'an couldn't see the specific work station, so he could only go up and ask.

"Friend, how much is the workstation?"

"Workshop worker at the light bulb factory, regular employee, 800 yuan, no bargaining!"

The stall owner whispered back cautiously.

After hearing this, Niu Ping'an turned around and left.

It’s not that the price is high, it’s just that this position is not suitable for Qin Jingru.

Niu Ping'an wanted to find her an easier job, preferably in logistics.

It seems that it is difficult to buy the job you want on the black market.

Niu Ping'an can only focus on exchanging small yellow croakers.

Since 1950, the country has banned the circulation of gold and silver among the people, and clearly stipulated that the domestic gold and silver trading should be uniformly operated and managed by the People's Bank of China.

However, the price that banks pay for recycling is ridiculously low.

"Brother, you've been walking around for a long time, what do you need?"

Niu Ping'an walked around twice but didn't find anyone selling gold. His actions attracted the attention of the black market managers.

The black market is organized and run by someone, and ticket sales are just one of their sources of income.

The real big guys buy low and sell high, or deal in some stolen goods.

This has formed a complete industrial chain, and those who can organize the black market are all well-connected people.

"what do you have?"

Niu Ping'an asked back calmly.

“All kinds of bills, even spot goods.

Antiques, gold, pistols, whatever you want, we have it, as long as you can afford the price. "

“How much is the small yellow croaker?”

The small yellow croaker is a small gold bar weighing one liang, which is equivalent to 31.25 grams in today's weight.

"650 yuan a piece, how many do you want?"

This price surprised Niu Pingan a little.

During the difficult period of the past two years, the price of gold was much lower, and even many old people in the countryside exchanged yellow croaker for food.

At that time, the price of gold was only eight yuan per gram. Now that the country has recovered, the price of gold has rebounded and risen to around twenty yuan.

I don't consider the yellow croaker and Niu Ping'an, they are too expensive. It would be a huge loss if I change my job. Li Huaide doesn't deserve it.

Niu Ping'an frowned, weighing the gains and losses in his mind.

The wind will blow starting next year and the workers' grading examinations will be suspended. It will take at least three years to pay back the investment for a work position.

The key point is that a small yellow croaker may not be able to exchange for a work station.

But when I thought that if I could get a work station for Qin Jingru, she and her child would both have urban household registration, it seemed like a good deal.

"I want two!"

"Okay! Let's go to this alley to trade. I'll ask someone to bring it over."

The man led the cow safely to a small alley nearby and gestured towards the darkness.

Niu Ping'an didn't understand what he meant. He thought he was trying to notify his companions to pick up the goods!

Humans have their own way, ghosts have their own way, it’s no more than this.

Niu Ping'an was not worried that they would rob each other of their own accord. If they dared to do so in the black market, the reputation of this black market would be ruined.

However, the black market is full of mixed people, so if you make the wrong judgment and get cheated, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.

"Brother, my name is Mao San. If you need anything in the future, you can come here to find me."

While the two were waiting, Mao San introduced himself.

Niu Ping'an knew that this was definitely not the person's real name.

I originally wanted to ask if they had any workstations for sale, but on second thought, I held back the words I was about to ask.

If you buy a workstation from them, your identity will be exposed and it will be easy for them to find evidence of you.

"Ok!"

Niu Ping'an responded without comment.

Soon someone brought over two small yellow croakers.

Mao San took the small yellow croaker and handed it to Niu Ping'an.

"Brother, take a look."

Niu Ping'an took the small yellow croaker and examined it carefully.

The gold bars are marked with numbers, fineness and weight.

Niu Ping'an looked at it with a little curiosity, then took out 1,300 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Mao San.

Mao San was counting carefully, while Niu Ping'an was waiting quietly by the side.

"Money is no problem, bro."

"Okay, farewell."

The money and goods were paid, and both parties were very satisfied with the transaction.

Now that he had bought what he wanted, Niu Ping'an quickly left the black market.

When Niu Ping'an left the alley, two groups of people targeted him.

"Third brother, Scar Qiang and Liu Yishou are targeting him."

Mao San and his men saw everything.

"Well, it's none of our business. If we didn't have the rules, I'd be jealous too."

The black market has its own rules. Although Mao San is envious, he dares not act rashly.

Even though Mao San could easily take out two small yellow croakers for trading, they were actually the goods of the boss behind him.

They just want to earn some hard-earned money but have to take big risks.

"That kid is in trouble! What a pity!"

Hearing Mao San's undisguised greed, the other two also looked regretful.

It's a pity that I don't have this opportunity, and Scar Qiang and Liu Yishou got it.

As soon as Niu Ping'an left the black market, he felt someone was following him.

This did not surprise him. There were many evildoers in the black market, so nothing was surprising.

The alleys in Sijiucheng are interconnected in all directions. Niu Ping'an randomly found an alley and went in.

Niu Ping'an stopped at the corner and took out a pistol from the space.

Scar Qiang and his brothers quickened their pace, with Liu hanging one hand behind them, intending to take advantage of the situation.

When Scar Qiang and his companion reached the corner, they were stopped by Niu Ping'an with a gun.

"Brother...brother, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Scar Qiang was being pointed at with a gun and was trembling even when speaking.

The younger brother beside him also swallowed his saliva and stood stiffly in place, not daring to move.

No matter how fierce a person is, when his life is threatened, he will uncontrollably feel fear in his heart.

Scar Qiang never dreamed that he would meet a dragon crossing the river just to do a simple business with no capital.

They only dared to use knives in the city, but others directly pulled out guns.

Although Niu Ping'an would not be better off if shots were fired in Sijiu City, Scar Qiang did not dare to gamble with his own life.

Liu Yishou originally wanted to quicken his pace and go forward to get a share of the pie, but when he heard Scarface begging for mercy, he quickly hid and waited to see what would happen.

"Misunderstand?

It must have been hard following me all the way, right?"

Niu Ping'an said with a smile.

"Brother, I am the one who has to take the blame today. I will take all the cuts you make."

Scar Qiang admitted his mistake directly, but his words were still quite tough.

Niu Ping'an really hasn't figured out how to deal with them.

Killing them is not necessary, it will only cause trouble for yourself.

But we can't let them off so easily, we must at least teach them a lesson.

As for handing them over to the police, Niu Ping'an denied it without even thinking about it.

It is not clean for a security guard to buy small yellow croaker on the black market.

"He who robs others will always be robbed! Is that okay?"

After thinking it over, Niu Ping'an couldn't think of a good way to deal with the situation. He could only rob them of their belongings, leaving them heartbroken.

“No problem!

Didn’t you hear me? Hurry up and take out the money!”

There was no reason for Scar Qiang to refuse, so he quickly ordered his younger brother to take out the money and he also searched his pockets.

Niu Ping'an watched the two men's movements closely, and would shoot without hesitation if they made any extreme moves.

Soon, Scar Qiang and his little brother emptied their pockets and even took out the daggers from their waists.

The total amount was just over a hundred dollars and some bills.

Niu Ping'an didn't mind and put all the things into his pocket, or actually into the space.

Niu Ping'an glanced meaningfully at Scar Qiang not far behind him, but ignored him and walked into the dim alley, gradually going further away.

"Brother Qiang, we are a bit unlucky."

Niu Ping'an walked away, and Scar Qiang and the other man came to their senses. The younger brother sighed with a sad face.

I originally thought that I was just making a small fortune, but I ended up having a near-death experience and my crotch almost got wet.

"Yeah! It's quite unlucky!"

Scar Qiang did not refute and responded helplessly.

"Let's go back and have some wine to calm down!"

Scar Qiang's heart was still beating wildly, and he no longer had the thought of going back to the black market to stake out the situation.

After Scar Qiang walked away, Liu Yishou walked out of the darkness with his brothers.

"Brother, Scar is dead!"

Liu Yishou and his companion witnessed the whole process, and the younger brother sighed.

"Well! Let's go back too!"

Liu Yishou glanced at the direction Niu Ping'an left and didn't dare to make any more plans.