The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Aunt Chen smiled heartily, nodded and said, "Okay, aunty won't be polite to you if she lacks anything!"

"Well, auntie, then I'll go first, I'll be busy first!"

"Go!"

Waiting for Zhao Xiulan to leave, Uncle Chen just woke up. Hearing the movement, he asked Aunt Chen, "Old lady, who is here?"

Aunt Chen told the situation to Uncle Chen, "It's Xiulan girl, that child is a caring person. I guess I saw our family's broken pot last time. I came here today to bring a new pot to our family!"

After listening to it, Uncle Chen also sighed, "Well, that girl is very good. She has a good heart and ability. If Jiang Cheng can marry such a girl, it will be his blessing!"

"Haha, yes, we have to enlighten and enlighten him, let him take the initiative and seize the opportunity, otherwise if such a good girl is taken away by others, there is no place to cry if she wants to!"

Zhao Xiulan left the Xiaoyang Building of Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen's house, and went to the black market to exchange some money and tickets. It's not a bad thing to have more money and tickets in hand, you can buy whatever you want later.

Zhao Xiulan quickly went to the black market, looking for something to trade.

There are also many people on the black market, some are buyers, some are sellers.

Zhao Xiulan took a look and saw a woman who was dressed fairly well looking for food, but what she wanted was refined grain.

Although many people resell grain on the black market, most of them are coarse grains.

After the woman asked around, she didn't ask, and sighed in disappointment.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiulan walked over and asked the woman, "Eldest sister, do you want to buy refined grains? I have some here!"

The woman listened and asked happily, "Really, do you really have refined grains?"

Zhao Xiulan nodded, "Rice, white noodles, and dried noodles!"

The woman's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that she could find nowhere to break through the iron shoes. It took no effort to get it. After wandering around on the black market for so long, she couldn't find it. As a result, someone took the initiative to sell her food.

So he immediately asked Zhao Xiulan the price, "What's the price of your rice, white noodles, and dried noodles?"

Zhao Xiulan reported the price she had previously given to Guo Aidang, and said to the woman, "Rice and white flour are both four yuan a pound, and dried noodles are five yuan a pound.

If you get a ticket, the white flour is three yuan per catty plus one catty of food stamps, and the dried noodles are three yuan and five one catty plus one catty of food stamps.

If you don't have food stamps, you can also use other stamps or industrial stamps. "

In fact, the price reported by Zhao Xiulan is not particularly expensive. Compared with the price on the black market, it is already very low.

Refinement grains on the main black market are expensive, even if you have money, you can't buy them. She quoted such a price, which is completely reasonable.

But the woman felt that it was expensive, and she frowned and sighed, "Why is it so expensive? So much money per pound, do you have to take a ticket?

I have money and tickets, so I might as well go to the grain bureau store to buy it, where it only costs a few cents a pound of grain! "

Zhao Xiulan heard the woman's meaning that she disliked her expensive sales, and said, "Sister, you also know that this is a black market, if you can buy it at the Grain Bureau, you won't go to the black market to buy grain.

The price I gave is like this. I have already made it cheap for you. If you want to buy it, you can buy it. If you don’t buy it, it’s okay. Voluntary transaction. "

The woman thought for a while and hesitated, "I still think the price is too expensive, little sister, if you can give me something cheaper, I can consider it."