Ma Teng thought about the black market, and his little heart was like a cat scratching his head. Could there be something he wanted in it?
Go take a look after dinner.
Ma Teng finished eating quickly.
Wash the pots and dishes.
It will be okay, so I took out 50 from my own coffers.
Looking at the pitiful amount of more than 100 yuan left, I have to make money. But I just came here and I don’t know anything. Where can I make money?
Everyone who wears it has a system nearby, and if you sign in every day, you can be smooth vertically.
But I can still see the life time of others even if it is passed over, and there is a space that seems to be able to eat creatures, but fortunately it is a static space, and the rest of me seems to have nothing.
Even with his spiritual consciousness, he can only see. He has none of the functions that can penetrate walls or scan the ground.
Just take it one step at a time.
Ma Teng, who was lying on the bed waiting for the time, was a little bored. While thinking about something, he used a few coins to practice opening and closing.
Time passed very slowly in the quiet night. Finally, when the alarm bell rang, Ma Teng immediately put on a very shabby clothes, and then took out a black scarf and hat.
This is a necessary shield. No one wants to be recognized that they have been to the black market, good or bad, even though they have been there.
Ma vacated the door, locked it, looked at the car, and then went straight into the space.
If you ride outside, you will always be faster than running by yourself.
The door was inaccessible. Ma Teng took out the ladder and put it on the back wall. He climbed up carefully and looked back to put the ladder away.
Ma Teng didn't have the confidence to climb back up after jumping down.
Carefully walk along the courtyard wall. Fortunately, people in today's era don't have so many tricks to make glass shards or plant cacti on the wall.
We reached the back of the compound, which was a small street.
He casually released the ladder, put it on the wall, and quickly came down.
I put away the ladder and leaned against the wall to look around. It was the first time in my life that I had done something so exciting. It was really exciting.
This is the same excitement as going to a friend's house at night and having her husband come back in the middle of the night.
There was no one around, so he put the car out and got on, but he wrapped a towel around his face and a small strip of cloth wrapped around his license plate.
If the license plate is shown, it will be no different than running naked on the street.
It was only 2 kilometers away and we arrived quickly.
When he got nearby, Ma Teng could vaguely see dark shadows walking towards one place.
Although there was moonlight, I could barely see the road.
If you want to see people's faces, you have to climb on their faces to look, but they all cover their faces with something, only two big eyeballs are exposed, and no one knows anyone.
In the dark shadow, I put away my bicycle and walked quickly with my body hunched over my neck like everyone else.
When we arrived at the entrance of the alley, there were people guarding it. It cost 10 cents per person to enter and 50 cents to sell things. If you think you are losing money, you can stay outside. As for whether you will be robbed, they don't care at all, but whether there are any people involved in the robbery. Those who are watching over them don’t know.
Ma Teng took out a dime and walked in.
There is a dim lantern not far away from the wall here. This was done by black market workers to allow people to see the road more or less clearly.
There are a lot of things for sale inside, and Ma Teng actually saw someone pushing a bicycle at the door. This person is so bold, and people who buy cars are also bold, because the license plate of this kind of car cannot be changed, so you have to make incense every day and don’t let it go. The red sleeve hoop was found, otherwise, hehe.
We have rice, noodles, oil and salt, but Ma Teng doesn’t plan to buy it here. He hasn’t bought his own ration yet. He will buy it back another day. It will not only be cheaper, but also save trouble.
Ma Teng came here to see if they sell the kind of things that require big tickets to buy, such as good cigarettes and good wine.
In this era, you can't buy tobacco and alcohol if you have good tobacco and alcohol tickets. The salesperson will check you. If you make a mistake, you will be jailed. Don't think that if you have tickets and money, they will sell you.
You are dressed in rags and have a Class A tobacco and alcohol ticket. You don’t need to look at it, there is a problem. Just take it. This is merit. If you want to be promoted, you have to pass the qualifications? What the hell are you thinking about?
The top-grade Class A tobacco and alcohol, the people who buy them are all wearing Chinese tunic suits and carrying briefcases. They look like ordinary people at first glance. Of course, the salesperson will not go up and question them stupidly.
Ma Teng just watched all the way. Meat is free of charge. The pure fat one is 1.5 yuan per catty, the semi-fat one is 1.3 yuan per catty, and the pure lean one is 8 cents per catty, and there are bones. If you buy a catty, you can get it for free. You have half a pound of bones. I don’t know how the butcher shaved the big bones. There is no meat at all, just like those licked by a dog.
This was exactly what Ma Teng meant, so he decisively paid eight yuan. Since he bought it, he would buy more, and he still had room.
The masked stall owner saw how heroic Ma Teng was, so he simply gave Ma Teng all the bones, which were less than 7 kilograms.
Ma Teng took out the money and handed it to the boss while thanking him.
What a good man.
The meat and bones were stuffed into the cloth bag. It was originally bulging with two pieces of clothes stuffed in it. It was dark here, and no one knew where the meat and bones were.
Ma Teng also saw a lot of people selling seeds. He spent three yuan and bought a large package of various seeds. There were many small packages in the large package. The seeds were all wrapped in small packages with names on them. .
After paying, Ma Teng praised the boss for his carefulness.
I saw an egg seller and asked about it. They were really not cheap. They cost a dime each. If I wanted them all, it would cost 9 cents.
Ma Teng thought about it and realized that there weren't many in the small basket. At most 50 were needed, so he wanted them all.
Sure enough, there were almost 47 as Ma Teng guessed, so he immediately gave me 5 yuan without having to look for them, but he just took away the other person's small basket.
Walking in the middle of the road, I took advantage of the shadows and used the cloth bag in front of me to block other people's sight. A basket of eggs just entered the space.
Huh?
Ma Teng found an old man sitting on the edge holding four large flower pots. From time to time, people would ask, but after looking at his flower pots, they shook their heads and left.
Ma Teng strolled over. When the old man saw the person coming, he immediately raised his head and looked at the person with great urgency.
"What's growing in this pot?"
"Ginseng, it's been 20 years since I planted it when I was young." The old man said.
Hold the grass...
Ma Teng took out his flashlight and took a photo of the plants in the flowerpot.
It was really a ginseng leaf. I picked it up and looked at it.
"Man, I dug this soil in the Northeast, including these ginseng seedlings." The uncle looked at Ma Teng eagerly.
20 years? This ginseng is at its most useless. Even if it is ten years old, it can be used as a side dish with wine. A 30-year-old ginseng can barely stew chicken.
Then 20-year-old ginseng is just bitter and useless.
If Ma Teng buys them back and uses them when he is old, then he will have to wait until...
As Ma Teng is now 20, this ginseng is the same age as Ma Teng. When Ma Teng is 80, this ginseng will only be 80 years old, so it can barely be used as medicine.
And no damage can be done during this period, otherwise the ginseng will be useless.
No wonder no one bought it.
But looking at the old man's eager eyes, something must have happened at home, otherwise he wouldn't have put it up for sale.
And Ma Teng is naturally not a gossip who inquires about other people's homes.
"Man, how do I sell this ginseng?"
"If you want it, it's 5 yuan a pot. If my family hadn't been short of money, I wouldn't have been willing to buy it."
"In this case, man, 4 pots and 15, no matter what you say is true or false, I accept it. Whether this participation is successful or not has nothing to do with you in the future."
"15? This...hey, I'm selling you, but you must not use tap water or water from the river for watering in the future. You must use rainwater, or use the water that has been collected and clarified for a few days before watering. This way Nothing will happen to ginseng.”
"Okay, thanks, I will take good care of them." After Ma Teng finished speaking, he counted 15 and handed it to the old man.
The flower pot was originally tied with a rope, so you could lift it up and walk away.
Ma Teng had collected grass before and knew that it would have no impact if plants were put into the space. He collected them in the same manner as eggs.
I also bought a roll from a cloth seller. It was 2.3 meters wide and 15 meters long. This should be a machine-made cloth from a textile factory. If it is made by hand, it would not be so wide. It just so happens that it is made of pure cotton. I made it myself It's time to change the sheets and quilts.
Although this cloth is pure white without printing or dyeing, it just isn't it.
One dollar per meter, and another 15 went out.
In the meantime, I also bought some interesting gadgets, such as small bronze tripods, daggers, and ancient coins. Although I don’t understand it, I can’t stand how cheap they are. If one of them is real, wouldn’t Ma Teng become famous? ?
Moreover, Ma Teng also searched for several small brass cauldrons at the stall, as well as those signed, some of which were Zhengde, and some of which were Yonglong.
Ma Teng also said that this was a fake, especially because the word "Qianlong" was spelled wrong, which made the sales boss feel embarrassed for a while, but he took out another Qianfeng one.
Ma Teng looked at the young boss with a pen-like look, and used a flashlight to shine a light on him.
His face suddenly became unnatural. Even a fool knew that Qianlong's Long was different from that of Feng.
Ma Teng also said to the boss, "Brother, this brother who is cheating is so unreasonable. You can even get a Xuantong one, but you can write this word wrong?"
Ma Teng wanted to leave, but the boss gritted his teeth and sold it to Ma Teng for 5 yuan, but Ma Teng only offered 2 yuan. In the end, each gave in. Ma Teng took the 4 yuan and treated it as a penny.
It's so heavy, it's probably just over 3 pieces of copper.
The little boss obviously left in a menacing manner, so the person who provided the goods was probably in trouble.
But Ma Teng didn’t know much about it, it just looked old, not like you’d be beating the drums after just one glance.
But there is a sense of historical vicissitudes.
I bought it anyway, it was designed to look like a rich man, so Ma Teng stuffed it directly into the cloth bag to make it compact.
There are also people selling radios, which Ma Teng doesn't dare to buy. If you want a watch, you can try it, but it's not a necessity, and it's easy to reveal the secret.
The gain outweighs the loss.
There are also those who buy chickens. You can have these and raise them slowly. During the Chinese New Year, they will be a pot of meat.
And you have your own yard, so you don’t have to worry about raising them.
2 cents each, Ma Teng picked 20. As for the male and female, they both eat meat anyway, so it doesn’t matter.
Carrying it in a small bamboo basket.
Look at the end.
There was nothing to buy, so this time it was quite a harvest.
Another opening was made, and it was wiped out along the street towards home.
