Not sure if Lao Xu came to the forest farm in the afternoon, so Xu Qingfeng got off the bus and went directly to the black market.
The reason why I didn’t go to the state-run restaurant and vegetable market in the forest farm was because there were fixed supply channels there.
He went over with a black eye and didn't recognize anyone.
Why should others accept his pheasants and ducks?
Therefore, we can only go to the black market to do business.
However, Xu Qingfeng was not worried at all about not being able to sell it.
The forest farm only has a few thousand people, and with family members included, the demand for supplies is overwhelming.
Ten or twenty thousand people eat, drink, and eat every day, which is an astronomical figure.
In the past life, just in the past few years, a huge commercial city was built at the forest farm.
Villagers from nearby villages stopped going to the market and went to the commercial city to buy things. There were many varieties at affordable prices and the quality was guaranteed.
However, the glory of the forest farm only lasted a few years. After the 1990s, the efficiency took a sharp turn and began to decline. Finally, around the turn of the millennium, it was completely shut down.
Xu Qingfeng stood at the door of the dirty black market with a sack on his shoulders, a smile on his lips.
He didn't care about the life and death of the forest farm.
Now in 1979, there are still eleven years left before the forest farm's performance deteriorated in 1990. Could it be that eleven years would not allow him to have financial freedom?
Then he's too messed up.
After finding a place, Xu Qingfeng took out the pheasants and ducks and placed them at his feet.
The flow of people here is pretty good, and the workers on the forestry farm are much better aware of the economy than those in the countryside.
"Hey, little brother, are you a tree chicken?" After a while, an old man saw Feilong, his eyes lit up, he knelt down and talked to Xu Qingfeng.
"Old gentleman, you have really good eyesight, and you are not just a tree chicken." Xu Qingfeng gave a thumbs up and praised.
Flying dragons are also called tree chickens by many people, because flying dragons usually like to wander on the ground looking for food. When they encounter danger, they fly to branches. This is why they are called tree chickens.
"That's right, I haven't seen a tree pheasant in a while. Just tell me how much it is and I'll take it." The old man looked at the paws of the flying dragon and confirmed that it was the flying dragon.
The claws of other poultry have three claws on the front, but the hazel pheasant has four claws on the front of its claws.
This is the same as the legendary dragon's claws, and is also a factor that distinguishes flying dragons from domestic chickens.
Xu Qingfeng also knew the price of Feilong.
Because the Feilong meat is extremely tender, whether it is braised or stewed, it tastes extremely delicious and has great tonic effects.
So many rich people like this. Flying dragons are not weighed by weight, but by weight. Each one costs ten yuan.
It’s almost equivalent to a week’s salary of a forest farm worker.
This is a ridiculous price.
You know, in the 1980s, the price of pork was only 8-9 cents.
A flying dragon can buy nearly ten kilograms of pork.
"The price is fair, I want it." The old man didn't counter-offer, just took out ten yuan and bought the flying dragon.
Xu Qingfeng dressed up the old man and asked him what his last name was.
"I don't dare take on your surname. The little old man's surname is Li, Muzi Li, and the director of the forest farm is my son." The old man said with a smile.
Xu Qingfeng called him a good guy, his feelings are like the boss of the factory, no wonder his knowledge and actions are extraordinary.
It cost ten yuan to buy Feilong. I bought it immediately.
No wonder.
"I live in Building 1 of the family area. If you catch a flying dragon in the future, send it to me and I will take it all." Before leaving, Lao Li said to Xu Qingfeng.
Xu Qingfeng was flattered and quickly said that he also had a flying dragon, and it was alive, and asked Mr. Li if he wanted it?
This is really a chance to meet a noble person when you go out.
The relationship gained a long-term meal ticket.
Mr. Li's eyes lit up and he said of course.
The dead one can be taken back to stew mushrooms to eat at night. The alive one can be kept for a few days before eating. It's perfect.
Xu Qingfeng quietly got a flying dragon from the space and put it in a sack, then took it out and sold it to Mr. Li.
Deposit 10 yuan again.
Xu Qingfeng, the remaining flying dragon, doesn't plan to sell it, so he has to leave space for seeding.
If he wasn't really short of money, Xu Qingfeng would only plan to sell one.
But there were three flying dragons in the space, and he was short of money, so Xu Qingfeng took out one and sold it for money.
"Young man, do you know why the hazel pheasant is called the flying dragon in the sky?" Lao Li said to Xu Qingfeng.
Xu Qingfeng actually knew whether this was something unusual, but after hearing what Lao Li said, he still shook his head in confusion.
This is a worldly thing. Let Lao Li show off his knowledge and he will be happy. Why not Xu Qingfeng.
Lao Li told Xu Qingfeng that the flying dragon in the sky came from Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty. Emperor Qianlong liked eating flying dragons very much, so he named the hazel pheasant "Flying Dragon in the Sky".
Xu Qingfeng praised Mr. Li for his profound knowledge.
Xu Qingfeng thought of that Ganoderma lucidum plant. There were probably only a handful of people in the entire forest farm who could afford Ganoderma lucidum, and Mr. Li in front of him was one of them.
So he took it out and asked Mr. Li if he wanted to buy it.
When Mr. Li saw Ganoderma lucidum, his eyes lit up. This thing is a good thing.
He also knows some medicinal materials.
"How to sell it?" Mr. Li asked Xu Qingfeng.
Xu Qingfeng knew a little about the prices in the early 1980s. A pound of Ganoderma lucidum cost about 50 yuan.
This Ganoderma lucidum weighs about 3 pounds, which is 150 yuan.
Mr. Li didn't have that much money with him, so he asked Xu Qingfeng to wait for him here while he went back to get the money. After a while, Mr. Li came back with 150 yuan.
After selling Ganoderma lucidum, Xu Qingfeng was so excited.
A horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without a windfall. This Ganoderma lucidum can be regarded as a windfall.
Mr. Li was very happy to buy Ganoderma lucidum and left with a smile.
Xu Qingfeng looked at Mr. Li's leaving back and murmured with a smile. Emperor Qianlong not only liked Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake, he also liked eating hazel pheasant.
After Old Man Li left, Xu Qingfeng quickly became busy again. Because wild ducks and pheasants were indeed in short supply, there was no shortage of buyers.
Moreover, the black market does not require tickets, so many family members of factory employees like to come here.
This time, an elder sister took a fancy to a wild duck.
Xu Qingfeng didn't have a scale, so he sold them on a one-to-one basis.
Wild duck Xu Qingfeng sells for 5 yuan each.
Each duck is about 5 pounds, which is equivalent to 1 yuan per pound.
Similar to pork, slightly more expensive.
There are still many people buying.
After a while, those brought by Xu Qingfeng were sold out.
Four wild ducks, two flying dragons, Ganoderma lucidum, a total harvest of nearly 200 yuan.
The money came so easily.
With this 'huge sum of money' in mind, Xu Qingfeng also began to purchase supplies on the black market.
Not only does it not require a ticket, but it is also cheaper than the supply and marketing cooperative.
Prices are very low these days, rice and flour are only 18 cents each.
Vegetables cost 50 cents, pork 80 cents.
The fish are almost eight cents each.
Eggs cost 5 cents a pound.
...
Xu Qingfeng also bought a pound of White Rabbit toffee. In addition, he picked up a few cartons of cigarettes from the cigarette sellers, including Hademen, Daqianmen, Baishan, and Huazi.
The same one, a lot of cigarettes, future generations will not be able to smoke them because they have been discontinued.
Xu Qingfeng missed the taste of these cigarettes, so he bought several kinds and planned to smoke them back and forth.
Xu Qingfeng counted the number of people in the family and bought six face towels.
Now there are only two face towels at home, one for my eldest brother and his family, and one for him and his parents.
Extremely unhygienic.
Now that Xu Qingfeng is rich, of course he must improve his family's financial conditions.
In addition to washcloths, he also bought several wash basins.
Nowadays, the washbasin in the house is shared by several people.
It’s probably hard for kids born in 2000 to imagine...
Because these daily necessities have become popular in later generations, the prices are also very low.
A person may have several basins.
Those who wash their faces, those who wash their feet, those who wash their buttocks...
In the 1980s, a person was happy if he only owned a washbasin.
These daily necessities are extremely precious.
...
Xu Qingfeng bought a sack of daily necessities, and then bought a fishing rod...
Everything he wanted to buy was basically available on the black market, which surprised Xu Qingfeng.
No need to go anywhere else.
One-stop shopping for peace of mind.
(When I wrote it before, I didn’t check the prices. Then the price of Feilong was a bit outrageous. I changed it and dropped the price from 80 yuan to 10 yuan. Then I added a plot about selling Ganoderma lucidum, so that the protagonist’s money would not be reduced.)
