"Comrade, I got 20 yuan for this candy."
Ma Teng walked around a lot and decided to start in the food area.
"Money." The salesman glanced at Ma Teng, then started to write the ticket, and tore it off. When Ma Teng handed over the money, he stretched out his hand and put a clip on it, and then he put his waist and horse together and walked away.
Ma Teng looked at it for a while, and that was fine.
There was an old man in the distance, wearing glasses. He didn't even raise his head. He stretched out his hand and accurately took the clip into his hand.
Then I looked at it, started recording, then stamped it with a few clicks, then clipped it and flicked it again.
Easily reach the salesperson's head.
Ma Teng was amazed by this series of operations.
The 20 yuan hard candies are free of charge and are enough to coax those nice kids for a long time.
But when I looked down, I saw a white rabbit on the counter.
"Comrade, does this White Rabbit want a ticket?"
"No tickets, just a dime each. How much do you want?"
Ma Teng swallowed. These seven or eight can buy a pound of meat.
Can't afford to eat.
Get out of the way quickly.
The candy was stuffed into the basket made of tie rope that I was carrying.
Not to mention, Ma Teng saw seven or eight people carrying this kind of basket.
There are also those carrying bamboo baskets, which are not too heavy.
Walking to the side, there are pastries, and the legendary Kyoba items are among them.
Ma Teng wanted to try.
"Hello comrade, how do you sell this?"
"Two pastry tickets cost 6 yuan."
This price...
Ma Teng's thighs are just right. It feels like riding a horse a thousand times is not too bearable.
But I still have several pastry tickets.
Anyway, I haven’t eaten it, not even its predecessor.
"Comrade, bring it to me. I want to come. What's that next to here?"
"This is Jingsu. It tastes crispy and fragrant. A pastry ticket costs 2 yuan per catty.
Here is a donkey rolling..."
"Comrade, don't let the donkey roll around. Give me a pound of Jingsu."
"Okay, three pastry tickets in total, 8 yuan."
Ma Teng took out the ticket, and the salesperson quickly packed out two packages of snacks, tied a nice knot with a rope, and handed them to Ma Teng.
Two packages of pastries were thrown into the basket.
Here is tobacco and alcohol.
When he was smoking, Ma Teng looked at himself and the snacks in his bag. He knew at a glance that he wanted to give a gift, and he would definitely not make it difficult for him.
Because Ma Teng wanted to use all the Class A tobacco and alcohol tickets, and then also use the Class B tickets. As for the Class C tickets, he went to the black market to deal with them.
"Comrade, I want to buy cigarettes, how much does that panda cost?" Ma Teng took out two Class A cigarette tickets and one alcohol ticket.
The salesman looked up at Ma Teng, saw the contents of the basket with sharp eyes, and cut it disdainfully.
"Panda? You need a special ticket. You can't buy it. I suggest you buy this cigarette, Greater China, 9 cents."
Haha, Ma Teng really haha, special ticket?
"Comrade, thank you for your two packets of Greater China." Ma Teng had exactly two packets and still had money.
The salesperson said trouble.
He quickly collected the money from Ma Teng and issued a receipt.
"Comrade, what are the best cigarettes these tickets can buy?"
The salesperson took a look and found 18 Class B tickets.
"Little China costs 0.58 yuan, Peony costs 0.49 yuan, and Daqianmen costs 0.35 yuan. You can buy them all. These are all with filters. Which one do you want?"
"10 packs of Little China, 4 packs of Peony and 4 packs for the front door, please." Ma Teng quickly took out the money and put it on the counter.
The salesperson glanced at Ma Teng, picked up the money and checked it again. It was correct and just right.
Ma Teng collected the fruit and cigarettes and put them into the basket.
Arrived at the wine area on the edge.
Ma Teng was selling salt here just now, and the wine seller could see clearly.
"Comrade, I have a Class A wine ticket and would like to buy a bottle of wine to give to my elders. Could you please recommend it?"
"Okay, comrade, you are really kind to your elders. Okay, for the sake of your filial piety, I'll give you a good bottle." The liquor salesman obviously knows his way around things.
When I got to the back, I took out a bottle of wine sealed in gray kraft paper.
This is……
Ma Teng's heart skipped a beat...
The salesperson pulled Ma Teng aside and said, "How about it? Moutai made in 1953 is good enough."
He looks like a dog, and his body is earthy.
"This... buddy, is there anything I can do?" Ma Teng immediately stepped forward and said.
"It's nothing, that's it. I have a batch of wine in my warehouse, but no one is buying it. The leader asked me to deal with it. I think you are also a generous person. How about it? Are you interested." The salesman whispered.
"Ah...sell...can't sell it?"
"Yeah, a bottle costs a lot of money and you have to pay for it. Who has the money to buy it these days? I've been waiting for it for a long time. It looks like this, the bottle is dirty, and no one wants it.
How about it? If you want it, I'll tell the leader that you don't need a ticket, and you can just pay a little more for the ticket. "
Ma Teng's eyes lit up, he could do it, "What kind of wine are they? What are the prices?"
"Maotai is the majority, and the rest is Xifeng and Fenjiu."
"Any price."
The salesperson looked around and said, "They all have the same price. If you want it, it costs 5 yuan a bottle. There are probably several hundred bottles."
"This is too expensive. Otherwise, if you give it to me for 3 yuan, I can have it all." Ma Teng directly bargained.
"That won't work, it's too much, at least 4 yuan."
"No, no, I can just buy two bottles for 4 yuan plus some money. I'll give you the lowest price. You can see if it works. Once it's done, the benefits will be yours."
Ma Teng covered the counter with his hand and quietly opened it a little, and a golden light came out.
The salesperson pressed it immediately.
"Here... you wait a moment." After saying that, he left.
Ma Teng is also an immortal, and he can have such good things happen to him.
I looked at the bottle of wine that the salesperson took out, looked at it carefully, and smelled it. The paper was a bit old, and the smell of wine did not come out, which meant that the wine had not been soaked. It was also a 53-year-old wine, and it is only now available. several years?
Ma Teng looked at the bottle and remembered how he used to be so miserable. Every time he passed by the liquor counter in the supermarket, he would take a look at the price of Moutai. It was 3,100 yuan. What was even more miserable was that he only had enough money in his pocket to sell it. A small bottle of Erguotou costs 8 yuan a bottle.
But today, it is possible to win the 53-year-old Maotai without any blood. It is exciting to think about it.
After seven or eight minutes, the salesperson ran back.
"Brother, I finally confirmed the price and will give you 3.5 yuan, but you..." After speaking, he pointed to Ma Teng's hand.
"Okay, how many bottles are there? I'll take the Maotai first today, and I'll pick up the others in a few days."
"Sure, but this..."
"I'll give it to you in advance. Just don't deny it when the time comes."
"As you said, we hit it off right away.
There are 236 bottles of Maotai. So, when you go to the back door later, I will pull you there in my car. We will pay the money in one hand and get the wine in the other. "
"Okay, back door, right? I'll wait for you to go."
Having said this, Ma Teng is no longer sleepy.
The wine salesman pulled another person from behind to take his place.
He went to the wine warehouse to move the wine himself.
Ma Teng waited at the back door of his house for almost 20 minutes before the man pulled the car over.
"You click, there are 236 bottles, no more than one, no less, all Moutai."
"Come on, buddy, I'll move the rest of the wine in two days. This is the first 826. You order it."
Ma Teng took out a wad of money from his pocket, and the top was a small gold bar.
A small gold bar of about 20 grams can be recycled for 3 yuan per gram. The purity of such privately minted gold bars must be tested, and the most you can collect is 2.5 yuan.
That's like 50 yuan.
Ma Teng also fought hard for a car of wine.
Yi Zhonghai's money has bottomed out, and he is spending money really fast.
Looking at the last 100 yuan in his pocket, Ma Teng lamented that it was really not enough money.
Ma Teng asked the salesman to put the wine directly here and asked him to leave first while he would find a car later.
The salesperson finished unloading it quickly and drove away with the car.
Ma Teng drooled as he looked at the wine boxes lying on the floor.
I looked around and saw no one.
Covered by divine consciousness, it is directly taken into the space.
This one is beautiful.
Huh? with...
Ma Teng suddenly found a bottle of wine in his basket. It seemed that he had not paid for this bottle?
Damn it...this is nothing.
Ma Teng hurriedly walked back.
After taking the bottle of wine out of the basket, the salesperson was stunned for a moment when he saw the bottle of wine, thinking there was something wrong with the wine.
Before he finished speaking, Ma Teng took out another three dollars from his pocket.
"I just left in a hurry. It seems I didn't pay for this bottle. I have the drink ticket at your place. Give me the money and issue the ticket."
"Haha... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot, I forgot." The salesperson quickly wrote the ticket, took out the stamp from the back, and stamped it himself.
Then he handed it to Ma Teng along with three yuan.
"Brother, if you do this, you will be slapped in the face. Brother Qian will pay for it for you."
"Okay, then I won't argue with you. I'll come over another day." Ma Teng put the wine back into the basket and walked towards the other side.
The cigarette salesman saw Ma Teng leaving and quietly squeezed over.
"Is it done?"
"Don't worry."
"It won't be a problem."
"What's the problem? Can't we just make up for the wine money when the time comes? Then we'll make up for the losses. Even if it's the original price, we won't lose money."
Fortunately, Ma Teng didn't hear this, otherwise he might have scolded them. Damn it, these two took out the wine squeezed from the warehouse and sold it secretly. When I saw Ma Teng today, I didn't expect this person. What a fool.
From this change of hands, the two earned nearly three months' salary.
And without even knowing it.
