Wu Xi and Mo Bai wouldn't tell anyone anyway.
At this time, Mo Bai returned home to meet his parents and had the same idea as Wu Xi.
It was too cold to go out. Mo Bai's parents walked around the dining table. There was less room in the living room. Mo Bai's mother brought out a pot of stewed ribs and said, "Bring it to Captain Gu to eat. We won't be able to fit in the food at home."
Wu Xi and Mo Bai went home to have a look because they were in a bad mood. After reading it, they didn't know whether to thank the bad weather or the bad weather. The family was living a better life than they had ever had before.
Gu Sheng parked his car and was alone on the street. He put his gun across his lap, lowered his seat and waited for the call.
Coincidentally, tonight, there have been no calls since Ye Lin arrived, allowing Gu Sheng Ye Lin and others to enjoy a comfortable late-night snack of cakes and hot chocolate drinks.
Seeing that it was one o'clock, Gu Sheng called Yang Jun.
Gu Sheng knew that Yang Jun was still awake. His habit of nightlife meant that Yang Jun often went to bed early in the morning and rarely showed up at the Public Security Bureau in the morning.
Ken showed up at Gu Sheng's office early in the morning because he was stimulated by Jiang Ping.
"Captain Yang, I promise you what you asked me to help with. Let's make a deal first. I will bring someone to you, but you are not allowed to hurt him."
Gu Sheng originally wanted to wait until Yang Jun went to bed in the early morning before beating him. This old boy was harassing him for a good night's sleep, so he also harassed him.
But I was free at the moment and maybe something happened in the early morning, so I could only call him now.
Gu Sheng had an idea in his mind, so he simply asked Yang Jun to be happy until midnight and see Zhenzhang tomorrow.
Yang Jun's voice didn't sound happy, and he didn't even react at first: "What's going on?"
"That person in the news center, what, you changed your mind? That's the end of the matter."
"Oh oh oh, okay, okay, tomorrow?"
Gu Sheng: "Tomorrow morning in the Huaguang Commercial District, I think there must be a good hotel to treat guests to."
Yang Jun laughed: "I understand, I'll treat you to this meal. When you arrive, you leave, and I'll order a table for you next door, how about it?"
Gu Sheng: "Okay."
Putting down his phone, Gu Sheng thought, why is Yang Jun unhappy?
It must be for business. It is definitely not enough to support seven families with the current prices, but with the things I have accumulated in my hands and living with my head, I will not be short of it in these days.
The temperature has changed in just a few days.
Thinking about the fact that most of the people in the Public Security Bureau are just like Yang Jun, they are anxious every day, and their eyes burst out with fire when they talk about commodity prices. This can only mean they are losing money again in business.
Deserve it.
They don't know how to do business, but they still have fun buying and selling. Everyone thinks they are a master of manipulation.
Gu Sheng half sat up and put the cigarette case on the passenger seat. He was a young man with a bad temper. The whole cartons of cigarettes he opened were scattered on the seat. He opened a pack, thought about it, and put it down again.
Her Majesty wanted to taste cigarettes, and her own habits set a bad example for her.
Punish yourself, don't smoke now.
Keep thinking about Her Majesty the Queen. She is also beautiful when she eats. Seeing how sweet her food is, the chefs will treat her as a close friend.
Well, Her Majesty the Queen is here to support you.
I was thinking about how much delicious food I would cook for Her Majesty the Queen tomorrow, when I suddenly let out an annoyed sound and sat up.
He slapped his forehead with his hand: "I forgot, I actually forgot,"
Xiao Pei has hoarded a lot of snacks, including chocolates, potato chips, and various fruit juice candies. Gu Sheng is a romantic person. Tonight, he only considers that the glass cabin is like a blooming rainbow. The furnishings next to the queen's throne must be simple. The snacks are placed on the milky white tabletop and are red and orange. The green, blue, and purple colors must look good. I forgot to bring a cart of snacks for Her Majesty the Queen.
Maybe I thought about it in a flash at the time, but the glass cabin is transparent, with exquisite seats and two young people. An extra servant will affect the look and feel, and the full snacks are not suitable for the camera.
"I'll definitely give it to her tomorrow."
Gu Sheng thought this, his heart full of love still couldn't let go.
As he said himself, he used to be a playboy, and the importance of snacks to girls is different from the moment he arrives early to the moment he arrives late.
And his negligence today resulted in him sending snacks to His Majesty tomorrow, which was really inappropriate.
I've seen part of the Queen's shipping manifest, and there are no snacks on it.
At this time, the many convenience stores that used to be on the street have disappeared. After the rationing system began, some people lost their jobs, and some people worked overtime. None of them had the time and mood to eat snacks, and they had no spare money.
As far as Gu Sheng knew, a bag of 30 to 50 grams of potato chips could be sold for 30 to 50 eggs on the black market.
That’s right, the black market now does not accept cash or transfers, only barter.
The outrageous prices cannot make the poor money. The poor people have thirty to fifty eggs, and the whole family can happily eat them for a while.
Only rich people who have abundant supplies but no snacks will be greedy for snacks and change them.
Gu Sheng patted his head again, as if this would make him remember it more firmly.
His thoughts were changing. He occasionally thought about the extent of Yang Jun's business losses, and he was still unhappy in the middle of the night.
In a house on a certain street.
"Snapped!"
Yang Jun pounded the table again and yelled at his sixth aunt: "Four hundred eggs for five bags of potato chips, eighty eggs for one bag. You prodigal bitch, I shouldn't have wanted you in the first place!"
Not to be outdone, the young sixth aunt twisted her waist and said: "Huh, eldest sister is also changing snacks, and everyone else is changing them. Why can't we ladies change them? Your son wants to eat them. What can I do?"
"Yes, Dad, didn't you say you love me the most?" The adult was so tossing, but the child didn't sleep either.
He looked over with bright dark eyes.
Yang Jun choked and couldn't say the curse words below.
Slowly, he said: "It can't be so expensive. On the black market, a bag of eggs can be exchanged for up to fifty eggs."
Aunt Six sneered: "This is the price, otherwise I won't exchange it. What can I do? I asked you a few days ago, but you refused to send it. I exchanged four hundred eggs today, and you showed up. Why are you just watching us ladies eat some snacks? This is unreasonable."
Yang Jun became angry again and shouted: "That's because you want to eat too much and others have noticed."
Eighty eggs are exchanged for a bag of potato chips, or the smallest size bag. What is the price?
Yang Jun had a splitting headache, which reminded him that if he had lived an honest life when the weather dropped and kept the supplies in hand, he would still be able to live well now.
I have always wanted to make money, guessing the market every day, buying and selling, and the result is now like this.
The temperature has only dropped for a few days, and if I weren't too greedy, I wouldn't be too exhausted.
And people who are too greedy tend to be a group, and chaos has already arrived.
This can be seen from the fact that the Gu Sheng trio have to wander around the streets every night and cannot sleep peacefully in the office.
But for those who are prepared and have the strength, of course they can live well.
Another quarrel broke out with Yue Feng, but Ye Lin didn't expect it.
Yue Feng stipulated that she go home on time. Ye Lin got up early at six o'clock every day. After breakfast, she took a short break as usual and then exercised together.
Yue Feng brought out two cups of ginger-date hot tea from the kitchen and placed them in front of Ye Lin: "This is no worse than chocolate. In fact, I prefer drinking this every time after finishing snow sports."
Ye Lin is convinced that most Chinese people respect their drinks, and she is no exception.
When she drank half of the drink and Yue Feng's rambling chat got to the point, Ye Lin was stunned.
Yue Feng asked naturally: "Do you know how to smoke?"
Ye Lin warned herself to lose her temper and recalled Yue Feng's last question: What did you like in school, singing or dancing? He was the first to answer that he had always liked sports.
The previous sentence asked if the school dormitory manager is easy to talk to. He was the first to answer that once he had to go to the girls' dormitory to inform the school athletes, and was interrogated by the dormitory manager for a long time.
morning.
Good sleep.
Asking for votes.
(End of chapter)
