The Peasant Wife Has a Space

The next day, Zhao Xiulan spared time and went to the black market to make a few transactions.

The first person to trade was a middle-aged woman. Zhao Xiulan walked over and asked, "Big sister, do you want food?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Zhao Xiulan and hurriedly said, "Yes, sister, how much food do you have?"

Zhao Xiulan replied, "Five kilograms of rice and noodles, and three kilograms of dried noodles."

The middle-aged woman nodded and said, "That's quite a lot. What's the price? How did you sell it?"

"Rice and white flour are four yuan a pound, and dried noodles are five yuan a pound.

If you can have tickets, rice and flour are three yuan per pound, plus half a catty of food tickets. Four yuan a pound of dried noodles, plus half a catty of food stamps!

If you don't have a ticket, it's fine, just give it to you, cloth tickets, sugar tickets, oil tickets, etc. are all available, even industrial tickets! "

The price given by Zhao Xiulan is not too high for the black market. The food originally sold in the provincial capital is more expensive than that in the countryside.

Hearing Zhao Xiulan's offer, the middle-aged woman nodded, "The price is not high, so give it to me."

"Okay, sister-in-law, let's find a hidden place to trade."

The middle-aged "woman" nodded in agreement, this kind of thing really has to be a little more cautious.

Otherwise, if you get caught, not only will the sellers be unlucky, but the buyers will also be unlucky.

The two went to an alley and made a deal.

After the middle-aged woman gave the money, she suddenly approached Zhao Xiulan and smelled it.

"Sister, what does your hair smell like? Why is it so fragrant? It smells so good, is it a shampoo?"

Asked by the middle-aged woman, Zhao Xiulan nodded and said, "Well, yes, sister-in-law."

The middle-aged woman asked casually, "Sister, do you have shampoo for sale here?" 04 Novelbr>Since Zhao Xiulan came to the black market to do business, she could sell food, and maybe she would also sell these things.

Anyway, she just asked casually, if she had it, she had it, or if she didn't, she would pull it down.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiulan said directly, "Yes, sister-in-law, five yuan a bottle, what do you want?"

Zhao Xiulan sold it to others for five yuan before, so she didn't plan to blackmail this middle-aged woman, and she didn't ask for a high price.

Hearing Zhao Xiulan say yes, the woman said excitedly, "Sister, do you really have it?

Five yuan a bottle is not expensive, you can give me a bottle! "

Zhao Xiulan pretended to take out a bottle of shampoo from the basket, but in fact, she handed it to the middle-aged woman.

"Sister-in-law, here it is."

The middle-aged woman took the shampoo and gave Zhao Xiulan five dollars very happily.

"Sister, is the hair from this shampoo as fragrant as your hair?" the middle-aged woman asked.

Zhao Xiulan nodded and said, "Well, the same taste."

"Oh, that's great. You don't know, a colleague of mine bought a bottle of shampoo from nowhere, and showed it off in our office all day, saying that she was the only one who had it, and everyone else bought it. not.

Your shampoo smells much more fragrant than hers. I'll use it later to see how good she is. "

The middle-aged woman said, with a very relieved expression on her face.

Zhao Xiulan couldn't help being amused.

I'm an adult, and I still love to compare myself, so I'm not too tired to panic.

After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she stared at Zhao Xiulan and asked, "Sister, do you have any other good things here, especially the good things we women use."

Zhao Xiulan didn't know what the middle-aged woman wanted, so she just took out a few things.