Film and TV starts with acquiring a memory palace

Lying in bed at night, Qin Feng counted all the money in his hand, thinking that he was not short of cash now. Deputy Director Li got 100 yuan of medicine every month, and Director Zhang got 50 yuan. The two of them had 150 yuan a month. But without tickets, they could not buy much at the supply and marketing cooperative.

Moreover, regarding this pill, Qin Feng didn't believe that Director Zhang and Deputy Director Li would not go out to introduce it. As long as more than three people knew a secret, it would no longer be a secret. Fortunately, Qin Feng was not very opposed to this, or his original plan was to spread it through them.

Qin Feng thought that he might need to go to the black market. He had money now, unlike when he first came here. He could endure being without money. As a modern man, he could eat anything except hardship.

Do it when you think of it, and Qin Feng quickly rested.

In the middle of the night, Qin Feng got up, put on his clothes, found a scarf and wrapped his entire head, leaving only his eyes exposed. Ordinary people could not recognize who he was.

After leaving the house, he did not open the gate of the courtyard, but jumped over the wall. Although going to the black market was a tacit knowledge among everyone, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

Qin Feng walked in the dark for about half an hour and came to a small alley.

"Buy or sell?" A figure jumped out from the darkness and asked in a low voice.

"Buy." Qin Feng looked at the person who came and knew that he was someone from this black market.

"Pay ten cents."

"Okay, give it to me." Qin Feng had also learned about this before. This black market buyer only charges one cent, and sellers can come in freely, and this is also to attract sellers to come.

In addition to this black market, there are several other black markets in Sijiu City. I came here because it is closer to Qin Feng. These black markets can be said to be distributed in the east, south, west and north.

After paying the fee, Qin Feng was allowed in, and the man hid in the dark again.

After Qin Feng came in, he looked at the black market in front of him and felt it was a bit interesting. How should I put it? It can only be said that every rat has its own way.

The entire black market is distributed on both sides of the alleys, and there are also many small alleys in the middle of the black market. It can be said that it is well connected. If the street office and police station come to investigate, it will be convenient to escape.

Qin Feng looked at the various things placed on the stalls on both sides. No one used a flashlight. Each stall only had a candle, which could only illuminate the things being sold. It might also be that no one had a flashlight. After all, those things were also household appliances.

Qin Feng strolled leisurely in the alley, and saw that many of the things on display were grains, but each person was not selling much. Basically, they were selling fine grains, and it was obvious that they were selling fine grains in exchange for coarse grains.

Qin Feng stopped at a stall.

"Can I take a look?" Qin Feng asked, pointing at something on the stall.

"Well, look, handle it with care." The stall owner glanced at Qin Feng and also reminded him.

"Okay." After Qin Feng agreed, he gently picked up the icy jade ring on the stall.

Qin Feng held the ring in his hand and looked at it for a long time. The stall owner was obviously a little impatient.

"How to sell it?"

The stall owner glanced at Qin Feng and made a sign with his hand.

"I don't know much about this. Just tell me. Ten dollars?" Qin Feng was also going to reveal his cards directly, not playing tricks on him.

"One hundred dollars."

"How much? Are you crazy?" Qin Feng put down the ring and pretended to be shocked.

"This is my best jadeite, and it used to be in the palace, but it is only now, otherwise how can I sell it outside?"

The stall owner tried his best to explain to Qin Feng's doubts, saying that there was no other way, he was really short of money, otherwise he would not be able to sell these things.

Qin Feng also knew that this person should be a remnant of the previous dynasty. These people did not produce anything at all. When they had no money, they would just sell some things. And Qin Feng also knew that if he bought him now, he would definitely make a profit.

"How about this, you have ten items in total, three dollars each, a total of thirty dollars and I'll take them all."

"Impossible, these are old items. If it weren't for now, they would be impossible to sell." The stall owner protested strongly.

"You also said it was in the past. It's not worth much at this time. So what's the price?"

"Ten yuan each, a total of one hundred yuan." The stall owner said with a conflicted expression.

"No, it's too expensive, five dollars a piece. You can see that no one here buys your stuff."

“Please raise the price a little more, this is really too low.” The stall owner also knew that it was not the first day he had been selling this.

"How about this, let's make friends. Eight dollars a piece, a total of eighty dollars, which is already several months' salary for an ordinary worker, and it's enough for you to spend for several months. How about it?"

The stall owner's expression flickered for a while, and he also expressed his agreement.

"Okay, deal."

After Qin Feng packed the things into his bag, he readily took out eighty yuan and handed it over.

The stall owner took the money, rolled up his stall cloth, and walked straight to another stall.

Qin Feng looked at this guy and thought he was planning to buy some meat.

Qin Feng bought these antiques casually, just buying them when he saw them.

After seeing that there was nothing to buy in the black market, Qin Feng went directly to the stall he had seen before and bought some fine grains, bacon, sausages and other things that could be stored.

Qin Feng plans to put these things in the house in Baimichang Hutong. Qin Feng still plans to keep a low profile in the courtyard No. 95. Now everyone thinks it is pretty good, but it is better not to test human nature.

Besides, the food I eat usually is pretty good. Although there is no meat, there are eggs and other things. After all, it’s my own kitchen, and I can’t smell anything from outside. I just don’t dare to buy meat.

Once or twice is fine, but too much is not good. In special times, we still need to be cautious.

After leaving the black market, Qin Feng carried 30 kilograms of flour, 10 kilograms of bacon, and 5 kilograms of sausage and quietly went to Baimi Cang Hutong, where he put all the things and hid them in the storage room.

After arriving home, he climbed over the wall into the yard as usual. Hearing that there was no sound in the courtyard, Qin Feng went back to his room and went to sleep with peace of mind.

The next day I got up and went to work normally.

As soon as I arrived at the office, Director Zhang came to me.

"Xiao Qin, are you busy?" Director Zhang asked with a smile.

"What's wrong, Director? Nothing. If you have something to say, please speak up."

"Then I told you, well, my brother-in-law came home yesterday and knew about my situation, so, what do you think?"

"Hey, it's no big deal. I can help him take a look at it some time." Qin Feng said it was no problem at all.

"That's great. My brother-in-law is the director of the grain store. He will come over tomorrow and I will help him with his treatment."

"Okay, no problem."