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Qin Huairu staggered back home. The rich fragrance made the entire Siheyuan feel uneasy, let alone Qin Huairu's family who was just a short distance away.

Looking at the three children's hungry and eager eyes, Qin Huiru subconsciously wanted to go over and ask He Yuzhu for some food. However, when she walked to the window, she heard He Yuzhu's words.

All of a sudden, a sense of shame and grievance welled up in his heart.

Marry He Yuzhu?

Qin Huairu had never thought about it, at least not at this stage. However, the problem was that she had never thought that He Yuzhu would cut off her financial support.

In the past two years, Qin Huairu had already gotten used to everyone's support. First Uncle was still alright, but more importantly, He Yuzhu was providing support.

First Uncle would only give her 10 catties of white flour, which would only last for a few days. What she really liked was He Yuzhu's help.

From money, to noodles, to all kinds of leftovers. Although they were leftovers, they were more expensive than white flour because there was oil and meat!

In this kind of day where there was no profit, an adult could only eat two to three catties of dry food a day.

The oil and water were the key.

Moreover, there was no taste at all in the noodles and rice porridge. How could it be as fragrant as the dishes cooked in the canteen?

Look at Qin Huairu's family. Since they were young, which one of them wasn't fair and chubby?

Can't eat?

That was impossible.

Qin Huairu had plenty of ways to get food. If she could hook up with Xu Damao, why couldn't she hook up with other men?

He was chatting and laughing with Xu Damao in the warehouse, but he turned around to complain to He Yuzhu. He Yuhao cleaned up the table and looked coldly at Qin Huairu. Then, he said with a smile," Brother, I'm going to the black market tonight!"

"Are we going now?"

"We won't let the car enter the city even if it's early!"

During the day, many trucks in the countryside were not allowed to enter the city. They were usually only allowed in after eight o'clock at night. However, most of them were not trucks, but ox carts, donkey carts, and horse carriages. They were all considered expensive.

These cars would transport things from the countryside. On the surface, they were for their relatives, but in reality, they were for sale.

Therefore, it was different from buying meat in the market. The things in the market had to be queued up early, and they had to go at four or five in the morning. Although the black market was available during the day and night, they had to go after eight in the evening to get some things.

This rule had actually been in place for a long time. When cattle and carriages entered the city, a large amount of feces would be a huge problem for the cleanliness of the city. When everyone went to work, the road would be filled with feces.

He Yuhao touched the money in his pocket. He had only paid 20 yuan for selling the meat. He still had a lot of money saved up. Plus, he wasn't going to buy stamps this time, so he didn't need that much money.

As for the black market, it was actually a well-known market. Everyone knew that it changed places every day, but there were only a few places. Usually, the higher-ups would not investigate. It was fine to stay here. If they investigated, it would be the same as the city enforcement officers.

After entering the black market, He Yuhao looked around. They were all selling agricultural products. He Yuhao picked and chose. He bought two old hens and a big rooster. Then he found that there were also dogs selling, but he didn't buy them. In this day and age, people couldn't even feed themselves, so why would they raise dogs? Many people bought their dogs to raise them and eat dog meat.

Our country has been eating dog meat since ancient times. However, if it was a pet, He Yuhao wouldn't be able to eat it. However, if it was a raised meat dog, He Yuhao didn't care. He had even eaten it in his previous life. He had to admit that it was very delicious.

However, if the house was stolen, it would definitely be boycotted.

He found a corner and threw the three chickens into the spiritual spring space.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, He Yuhao was stunned. He saw that his space had expanded by a size. He opened the system and looked at it. He slapped his forehead. Good heavens, so today was the first day.

"Did I go to work for nothing yesterday?”

He Yuhao couldn't help but laugh. It didn't matter. After throwing the chicken in, he gave the order that Ye Zi could eat as much as he wanted, but he wasn't allowed to drink spring water.

The spring water from the spiritual spring was very scarce. He Yuhao had been secretly adding it to the old lady's cup for the past few days. However, the effect of the spiritual spring water on living things was not exaggerated. It had to be taken for a long time to be effective. It was definitely good for strengthening the body. He Yuhao had drunk it for two months and his physical fitness was much better than ordinary people. If he gave it to the old lady, she would live longer. At the very least, she would see her brother and sister get married and have children.

Everyone in the black market was very quiet, except for the sounds of various poultry. He Yuhao found a duck seller and bought two ducks and two geese. He threw them into the space and stewed the geese in an iron pot...

Saliva!

However, what was even more drooling was the salted duck egg. The salted egg yolk that would leak out with a poke!

He Yuhao really liked to eat salted duck eggs. He had a classmate who raised ducks. Every time he made salted duck eggs, he would find a duck with two egg yolks. The taste was really…

Invincible!

Seeing that the space had become more lively, it was enough to survive next year. When the time came, he would dig a pond and raise some fish. He would not have to worry about food and drink.

"It's all thanks to going to the countryside. Otherwise, it would be difficult to buy seeds in this city!”

He Yuhao had collected a large number of vegetables in the countryside. Because the space was completely controlled by He Yuhao, he did not need bees to pollinate!

"But if there are bees, we have to catch some!”

He could even eat honey!

After buying the things, He Yuhao began to stroll around.

There were many things sold in the black market, but He Yuhao didn't need many of them. There were also some things that he wanted, but he didn't have them.

"It's not easy to sell these things now. Go back to whose house in the car first. Later, you can sell them in the ghost market!”

Suddenly, He Yuhao heard a sentence.

Ghost market!

This thing had existed for a long time. It was said that it had almost scared Ouyang Xiu to death back then. However, in reality, ghost markets were common in the city.

In the early years, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, those nobles couldn't survive any longer. They took out their things to sell, but they cared about their reputation. They squatted by the roadside in the middle of the night to sell them. They didn't say anything and just gestured. Later on, it slowly became a ghost market.

There were many theories about the ghost market. Before He Yuhao transmigrated, the tradition of the ghost market still existed in the city of Sijiu. However, the ghost market at that time was more or less called a night market. It was brightly lit and deliberately mystified. Only people from Pan Jiayuan did not sleep in the middle of the night to move things over.

There were many ghost markets. Legend had it that the one at the foot of the Old Imperial City in the west of the city was the largest, while the one at Chaoyang Gate was the longest, two kilometers long.

Zhengyang Gate naturally had one as well.

"Ghost market?"

Just in time, I'll go take a look at it tonight!

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