Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

"Okay, okay, today's pork is sold out, let's go." Wang Xuewen used ventriloquism to disguise his voice as the rough voice of a middle-aged man.

He was wearing a thick padded jacket, a big felt hat, and a scarf around his face.

Now the voice had changed again, and no one recognized him at all.

In fact, he had never met anyone he knew in the ghost market for so long.

Although, the ghost market is known to exist above.

Even if the people don't raise officials and don't investigate, everyone has formed a tacit understanding.

The higher-ups don't come to check several times a month, and those who come to the ghost market consciously leave before dawn.

But in this day and age, selling things privately is illegal after all.

But to be honest, I dare not do such a thing.

And Wang Xuewen didn't know many people, except the people in the courtyard, that is, the workers in the canteen of the rolling mill.

The workers in the workshop only meet twice when they are eating, unless they are very beautiful or ugly, otherwise they will not remember.

So it's normal if you haven't met acquaintances.

Seeing that the pork was sold out, most of the people gathered around the stall dispersed.

But three others remained.

"Why are you still standing here? Didn't you see that they were all sold out?" Wang Xuewen stood up and said.

The person headed by the other party seemed to be a 26-year-old young man.

He also wears a big felt hat on his head, but there is nothing covering his face.

Probably because of the darkness, I don't worry about being recognized.

But Wang Xuewen's [Black Pupil] has night vision ability.

Even in the dark night, it is almost the same as in the daytime, and everything can be seen clearly.

Therefore, he has a little image of the person in front of him.

I have bought pork from him several times before.

The last time he directly bought a pig, this guy took the lead.

This is, seeing that he is rich, planning to bring someone to rob him? ?

The three of them will be disappointed.

"Men, let's get to know each other. My surname is Jin, everyone I meet will call me Lord Jin, and everyone I know will call me Lao Jin." The young man said.

While speaking, Wang Xuewen saw that he had a front tooth in his mouth, which was made of gold.

This guy is really rich.

Ordinary people are not willing to use gold for teeth.

"So?" Wang Xuewen put his hands in his sleeves.

He used [Black Eyes] to see through it just now, and the young man in front of him didn't have a gun on him.

The two people behind him did have weapons, but they were just knives and daggers.

These weapons may be able to rob ordinary people, but they are of no use to him.

Not to mention he has a lot of guns.

Even with bare hands, he can beat the three people in front of him to the ground.

Therefore, there is no fear at all.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. That's it. I see that you sell meat at a stall, whether it's pork, beef, or mutton."

"You must be a capable person."

"But it's quite tiring for you to set up a stall and sell meat by yourself every day."

"As for me, I know a lot of people, and I know a lot of rich people. Why don't you just sell me as much meat as you want, and I won't bargain."

"As for you, you will be less tired. As for me, I will earn some hard money. What do you think?" said the man who called himself Jin Ye.

"Can you sell pork more expensive?" Wang Xuewen was a little surprised.

The meat in this ghost market is already not cheap.

Especially since the Chinese New Year is coming, the price of meat is [-] to [-] percent more expensive.

The person in front of him who calls himself Jin Ye can sell meat more expensively, he is also a capable person.

"Look at what you said, Mr. Jin, I just rely on the difference to make a living. I have no way out, how dare I do this?" Mr. Jin said with a smile.

"Success, it doesn't matter if you sell it to anyone. If you buy it all at once, I will be happy and relaxed." Wang Xuewen said.

It usually takes three to four 10 minutes to sell a pig.

The Jin Ye in front of him can save his money by rounding up his goods.

With the time saved, you can visit the ghost market more to see if there are any better antiques and cultural relics.

"However, I don't have much to supply, and not every day. How much do you want?" Wang Xuewen said.

"One head or two is not too little, and four or five is not too much. Beef, mutton, even chicken and duck are also fine."

"It's almost Chinese New Year now, and the demand is the greatest at this time. Even if you get me a hundred pigs at a time, I can eat them too, Mr. Jin." Mr. Jin said proudly.

He didn't have a hundred pigs.

In the system inventory, there are now sixteen pigs and ten cows.

You can sell them all.

[Storage Ring] There is still half a pig and half a cow left in it, enough for him to eat for a long time.

"That line, at two o'clock in the morning tomorrow, six pigs will be traded in the first alley north of Huangchenggen. By the way, my surname is Wang." Wang Xuewen said.

Six pigs are worth 3000 yuan.

"make a deal!"

That's how a deal was negotiated.

As for whether the transaction will go smoothly tomorrow, Wang Xuewen is not worried.

He didn't pay attention to the three people in front of him at all.

Even if a few more people were called over, they would not be his opponent at all.

Even if the opponent brings weapons, he is not afraid.

He had a weapon too, even a fully automatic rifle.

This Jin Ye really wants to eat black and black, and it is not certain who will eat and who will eat.

Besides, if he really can't deal with it, why can't he run away?

Six pigs can be stored in the [storage ring] in an instant.

With his outstretched hand, and it was night, no one could stop him at all.

After that Mr. Jin took the people away, Wang Xuewen continued to wander the ghost market.

When you come across an antique that looks good, just buy it if it’s not expensive.

Take a closer look at the expensive ones, as long as they are old items, he will accept them.

As long as it is not fake, even if it is something from the Qing Dynasty, if you buy it now and store it for decades, you will not lose money.

Early the next morning, after breakfast and delivering food to the deaf old lady, Wang Xuewen pushed his bicycle and went to work.

Passing by the middle courtyard, I heard the stick crying in the house.

I don't know if it's because of being beaten by Qin Huairu yesterday, and now the fart hurts, or because of the blisters in the mouth.

After work, Wang Xuewen didn't go home directly.

Instead, I went to the department store in Wangfujing by bicycle.

While cooking in the back kitchen, I listen to people chatting, who is going to make new clothes and so on.

Listening to Wang Xuewen, he felt that he should also buy himself a new suit for the New Year.

After all, this is the first Spring Festival he has traveled through this era.

The money and tickets are all stored in the [storage ring], so there is no need to go home to get them.

Ride directly to the department store.

In Wang Xuewen's opinion, I bought a cashmere coat with a decent style.

As for those big blue, green and gray padded jackets, in Wang Xuewen's opinion, they are really ugly.

I also bought a pair of jeans, the style is average, but it's okay to wear.

Also bought a pair of shoes.

In fact, Wang Xuewen doesn't like to wear leather shoes very much, but prefers to wear sports shoes, which are comfortable.

But in order to look good, there is no way.

You can't wear green army shoes and a cashmere coat, that would be too out of harmony.

I also bought a Chinese tunic suit and a new pair of cloth shoes.

I also bought a new cotton jacket, new cotton trousers, and new cloth shoes for the deaf old lady.

The deaf old lady is very old and has few years to live, so a year of filial piety is a year.

The old lady is still alive and can help him solve many problems in the yard.

What Wang Xuewen bought for her were all old styles, the kind worn by old people.

After all, I am an old man, so I can't buy colorful clothes.

That's not appropriate either.

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