"what do you want?"

As expected of Xu Damao, he hit the point in one sentence.

This guy knows that there is no such thing as a free gift in the world, unless it is your dad!

Chen Feng smiled and said, "I'll give you wild boar meat, mutton, etc., and you go out of town and exchange them for antiques. I only want rare items, not ordinary stuff."

"Just this?"

Xu Damao was a little confused and even secretly happy.

The reason is very simple. Food and supplies are expensive now, but antiques are cheap. Unless they are national treasures, the crime is not serious.

The antique vendors in the black market are the best proof of this!

It’s just that these bastards know what’s good and they won’t take out the treasures at all.

After all, other people are not fools who don’t know the value.

Selling good things for a few bites of meat is ok once or twice, but doing it several times a month is definitely crazy!

The two old guys, Jin Shaojie and Wu Weixin, were just like that. That's why Chen Feng was too lazy to argue with them and simply handed the matter over to Hou Polan.

Of course, if it’s a national treasure, then it’s basically dead.

There is a standard line for everything. Once you cross the line, no one can save you.

"For this spot, I want one hundred treasures!"

"You also need to have good eyesight, so don't let yourself be fooled."

Xu Damao collected antiques in the countryside and sold them on the black market. He had been doing this for more than half a year and had gained a lot of experience. He said, "This is easy. I can learn how to identify them. Besides, if I make a mistake, I will just pay for it. It won't be more than a few dollars."

Chen Feng was stunned. Oh my god, that makes a lot of sense!

Those who are willing to take out their precious antiques from home must be desperate or do not know the value of the antiques. If they meet a profiteer like Xu Damao, they will definitely not pay too high a price for them.

If you encounter someone who is cheating you, it doesn't matter. The loss won't be that big.

Even if it is an antique worth a few dollars, he can double the money by simply being a dealer on the car.

For those who are brave and can hide their wealth, it is really easy for them to become millionaires with a monthly income of 10,000 yuan!

This is not a joke!

"I only want antiques. One rare antique for every five kilograms of meat. Each time I give you twenty kilograms, just give me four rare antiques. As for whether you bought them with meat or money, I don't care."

Xu Damao was overjoyed. He felt that he was very close to becoming a millionaire with a monthly income of 10,000 yuan.

The welfare of the projectionist and the welfare of the railway bureau train followers are on two completely different levels.

"Of course, if you get caught and reported, don't say it was me who ordered it, otherwise you know the consequences!"

Chen Feng chuckled and warned, "I'll give you three days to think about it. Give me your answer after you've considered it."

Xu Damao said without any hesitation: "I do!"

"Really, don't consider it?"

"I have no money and no background. I've worked hard all my life at the Red Star Steel Mill, but I probably won't be able to become a team leader or a section chief, let alone become rich!"

Xu Damao said with some jealousy and viciousness: "Everyone knows that Tie Lao Hu eats meat and drinks alcohol every day, but even if someone reports it, as long as it does not exceed the limit, it will be left unresolved. This is also their industry rule."

"Twenty pounds of meat in exchange for four antiques. I don't believe the higher-ups will punish me."

Chen Feng didn't say anything. Indeed, if he hadn't offended his boss, this kind of thing would be very common in the Railway Bureau.

In this day and age, every industry has its own unspoken rules.

Purchasers get kickbacks, unplanned purchases have redundancy, bakeries have bread to eat, and workers in soy sauce factories never lack seasonings at home...

"Okay, I'll take you to meet someone tomorrow to see how to adjust the work."

"Chen Feng, I want to ask, why are you helping me?" Xu Damao suddenly asked.

I'll help you?

Chen Feng was stunned. Well, it did help him make money!

But he wouldn't let others do such a violation. For example, would you dare to let this guy Sha Zhu go?

"You are also my friend, and you are suitable for this job."

Xu Damao shook his head and said, "Even a fool could do it. This guy is smart."

This must be a mockery!

Chen Feng felt a little weird, these two were definitely in true love!

"He should just continue cooking. You don't understand the ways of the world as well as I do!"

Xu Damao said with a bit of complacency: "Yes, in terms of being a person and doing things, Shazhu can't catch up with me."

"Then I'll take a day off tomorrow morning and go meet the person with you?"

"can!"

After Chen Feng finished the matter, he said goodbye to him. When he returned to the Central Courtyard, he saw Qin Huairu and his family enjoying the cool air at the door. He greeted them and prepared to go back.

"Chen Feng, do you want new shoes?" Qin Jingru came out and asked. "You can give them to your brother. They are made of cotton."

In her hands she was holding a pair of cloth shoes that she was sewing.

Most unemployed women at home basically try to find ways to earn money to supplement the family income. Those who have channels to buy cloth will weave clothes and cloth shoes.

Those who don’t have channels can get some work at the street office, such as making matchboxes with the whole family.

Some children would pick up rags and bottles and bring them back, which could be exchanged for money.

"Jingru, Chen Feng's family has a sewing machine, so there will be no shortage of shoes." Qin Huairu said with a smile.

Banggeng hugged his sister and looked at the shoes in Qin Jingru's hand expectantly.

His family was indeed not short of shoes. The old lady made several pairs of warm leather shoes using sheepskin and rabbit skin and asked Zhou Jing to take them back.

"Let's give it to Banggeng. The weather is going to get cold soon, and his father's big shoes won't keep him warm."

"I want you to take care of it?"

Banggeng felt insulted and retorted angrily.

This guy is inferior and sensitive!

"What are you talking about?" Qin Huairu glared at his son, instantly putting the little boy to rest.

Without a father and a grandmother, her mother is the boss at home. If she doesn't obey, she will be beaten and go hungry.

Chen Feng suddenly felt that maybe the three children of the Jia family could still be saved, and said with a smile: "How about this, I'll ask Sha Zhu, maybe Yu Shui needs new shoes."

"What do you want to change?"

Qin Jingru said embarrassedly: "I heard that you often go hunting in the mountains, can you sell me a pound or two of meat?"

"Two pounds is too much."

Chen Feng thought about it, it’s not like he was giving it away directly, if he exchanged them, a pair of shoes would be worth a few ounces of meat at most.

But after taking a look at Qin Huairu's belly, I thought, let's just consider it as a good deed.

"Let me ask Sha Zhu and see how much he is willing to give."

Qin Jingru said gratefully; "Thank you!"

"You're welcome. I'm just asking for you."

Chen Feng looked at Banggeng again. This guy took the initiative to play with his sister and was so aggressive towards him. He probably felt that he had no good intentions towards him.

You can't blame him for this, first impression is very important!

The first impression of the Jia family in his mind was more disgusting than Xu Damao.

When she returned home, Chen Li was looking at her pants hanging on the rope.

"Cauldron!"

Hearing the footsteps, the little guy turned around and asked, "Can this dress be given to Li Jie?"

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth twitched!

You still despise it!

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