The Peasant Wife Has a Space

"Sister-in-law, I have a way, and it's not difficult to get these two pounds of meat. If it's difficult to get, I don't have enough to eat myself, and I'm reluctant to give it to you!" Zhao Xiulan explained with a smile.

Seeing that Zhao Xiulan didn't look like she was lying, Wang Xuemei accepted it, "Well then, sister-in-law, I won't be polite to you, so I accept it.

If you need any help in the future, just talk to your sister-in-law, and don't be polite to your sister-in-law. "

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely not be polite to you."

The two talked and laughed for a while, and Wang Xuemei felt that it was really nice to have a neighbor like Zhao Xiulan.

What I am most afraid of is the kind of person who doesn't know how to reciprocate, and thinks that you should treat him well.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiulan is not!

Not only does she know what to give back, but she gives you back more than you give.

Such a person must befriend her, and Wang Xuemei will be willing to help more in the future.

The furniture was put away, and after looking at the house, Zhao Xiulan had nothing else to do and was ready to go back to school.

At this time, Luo Fang carried a bag and went to the black market in the provincial capital.

She came to the black market this time because she wanted to sell the rabbits, pheasants and other things sent from her home.

In fact, she could keep it for herself, but Luo Fang was reluctant to eat it.

It's gone after eating. She can eat enough at school, at least much better than in the countryside.

So she was going to take these things to sell, how much money can be sold.

Moreover, there are many rich people in places like provincial capitals, and the prices are definitely higher than those in their smaller places.

When the money is sold, she will send the money back to her family.

Luo Fang knew very well that the conditions of the family were not good. They were already poor, and the harvest in the past two years could not be achieved. It is estimated that the family would often be hungry.

But just like this, I sent her all the good things, for fear that she would not be able to eat well outside.

Luo Fang naturally couldn't bear the difficulties of her family's life, so she would help as much as she could.

On the black market, Luo Fang is looking for a target that can be traded.

Seeing a man wearing glasses and a worker's uniform who seemed to be in good condition, Luo Fang walked over and asked the man, "Uncle, rabbit, do you want a pheasant?"

The man glanced at Luo Fang, then lowered his voice and replied, "What's the price like?"

These days, it is not easy to buy meat, and the man is also a little excited, but he still asked the price first.

"It's all five yuan a pound, no ticket."

In fact, the price of Luo Fangbao is not expensive anymore. It is originally air-dried meat without pressing the scale, and the price on the black market is much higher than that of normal channels.

She sells it for five yuan a pound, which is slightly more expensive than rice noodles.

Hearing the price quoted by Luo Fang, the man frowned and said, "Five dollars a pound is too expensive, three dollars a pound, if you sell it, I'll take it all.

Little girl, this black market is very dangerous, you might as well sell it to me, three yuan a pound is not cheap, so you don't have to ask and take risks! "

After listening to the man's words, Luo Fang frowned and considered.

For three yuan a catty, she has about ten catties here, and she can sell it for more than forty yuan!

With so much money, if you send it back, it will be enough for the family to use for a while.

She is also not familiar with the rules of the black market, and is afraid of encountering danger, so she quickly trades with this man, it is indeed the safest.

Just when Luo Fang was tangled, another voice suddenly remembered behind him, "Three dollars a pound? You might as well tell someone to give it to you directly!"