Chapter 119 Rich and Strong Fans

People who trade in the black market have sharp ears. With Jiang Weiguo's voice, the people who were trading stopped and walked over one after another with long strides.

 The person who was asked first also grabbed her basket nervously and asked, "How to sell it?"

“Seventy-eight cents a pound, no votes.”

“It’s too expensive. The first-grade meat in the grocery store only costs sixty-eight cents. You’ve got an extra dime in your life.”

Jiang Weiguo didn't argue with her and was about to make a deal with someone else. The man stopped him and said, "Look at the meat first!"

 Jiang Weiguo and Li Jing brought half a fan of pork in total. They deliberately left the oil and pork ribs at home and only brought pure meat.

The white pork is alternately fat and thin. You can tell at a glance that it is first-class meat, and it is freshly killed.

 “Ouch!”

The man looked at it and smiled with his teeth sticking out.

 Now I can’t buy meat even if I have money, I only get a few taels of meat stamps every month.

But before she could open her mouth, someone else opened her mouth.

 “Seventy-eight cents, right? I’m half a catty!”

 “I want three taels!”

 “I want it, I want a pound!”

   …”

 During the transaction process, someone would borrow a scale. Jiang Weiguo was responsible for cutting, and Li Jing was responsible for collecting the money. How many cents, how many jiao, and the most was one piece. Those who bought more also had a big deal.

 The smaller the face value of the money, the smaller the paper, and it may have changed hands many times and is relatively shabby.

 Li Jing looked at the money for a while and then lost much interest in it. The money was just currency in circulation, and the most important thing was its transaction value.

 Meat is a precious commodity and is almost robbed.

Li Jing was still distressed to exchange so much meat for so little paper in her hand. After the transaction, she immediately said to Jiang Weiguo: "Buy Fuqiang powder, buy more, and salt!"

 “Okay, there’s someone selling Fu Qiang powder over there!”

 Jiang Weiguo has been paying attention there for a long time. There is a person selling Fuqiang powder, and he seems to have sold a lot.

They were selling meat just now and it didn't attract her to come here. She thought there was no shortage of pork.

Li Jing came here for the first time and didn’t make any suggestions. She just listened to him and followed him.

However, as soon as she got closer, she subconsciously stopped.

 Her big sack seemed to have no flour before, so why did it suddenly appear? Did she sense something wrong?

Li Jing looked at the young woman selling Fuqiang powder with a strange look on her face.

 She pulled out a small bag from the sack and opened it to find white Fuqiang powder.

 First-class fine flour, free from impurities.

"how?"

Seeing Li Jing stop, Jiang Weiguo asked nervously, looking around with vigilant eyes.

Li Jing shook her head, said nothing, and took another step forward. Jiang Weiguo also followed with a frown.

Arrived in front of the man selling Fuqiang powder, Li Jing slowed down. Jiang Weiguo, who understood what she meant, walked past her and asked, "How to sell Fuqiang powder?"

 The quality of Fuqiang flour is quite good, and there is almost no trace of bran left after the wheat is not completely ground.

 “Six cents a dime!”

 “Can it be cheaper? I’ll order more!”

When the man heard the sentence "Can it be cheaper?", he frowned and was about to refuse. After hearing the second half of the sentence, he asked again: "How much do you want?"

Jiang Weiguo knew that Li Jing wanted to buy more. Seeing that there was not much left in her bag, he asked directly: "How many do you have? I want them all!"

“Twenty pounds, fifteen cents, do you want it?”

"want!"

Jiang Weiguo glanced at Li Jing and saw that she had no objection, so he nodded immediately.

Li Jing lowered his head and gave him the money. Jiang Weiguo quickly made a deal with the man. He was about to greet Li Jing with the bag of flour, but she took a step forward, changed her voice and said to the flour seller: "There is salt." selling?"

The man hesitated for a moment before asking: "How much do you want?"

Li Jing glanced at Jiang Weiguo and was shocked that his wife's voice had completely changed. He immediately replied: "Five pounds!"

 Salt is durable, so you don’t need to buy so much.

"Wait a moment!"

After the man finished speaking, he grabbed the empty sack and walked to the side alley. Jiang Weiguo thought she was going to get something and didn't pay attention, but Li Jing silently sensed it.

Asking for a vote

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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