On the stone archway at the end of the street, the words 'Good weather' were written in a flamboyant manner.
The two stone lions in front of him looked quite old.
The sky was dark, and there were so many people inside. It was obvious that this was not a proper place.
This should be the right place.
Chen Hao strolled around the black market. The things sold by the peddlers were ordinary, just eggs and vegetables. These things were common now, but in the past, selling them privately was considered speculation.
Seeing that there was nothing he was looking for, Chen Hao found an empty space and set up his stall.
Chen Hao mainly wanted to sell livestock such as chickens, ducks, and geese, as well as the eggs they laid.
In addition, there were some dried orange peel tea leaves. These things had been placed in the small wooden house for a few days.
Before he came, he had specially prepared a large wooden board with the price written on it. The price was half of the normal price.
Now that he was in a hurry to use money, he could only use this method to attract customers.
Small profits but quick turnover. There were plenty of things in the system anyway.
Soon, a large number of people were attracted over.
Those who could read asked why it was sold so cheaply, while those who couldn't read asked what had happened.
"It's not that I'm short of money. I wouldn't be in such a hurry to make a move. My family is sick and I'm in a hurry to gather money.”
This reason was very common. People who sold things in the black market were basically short of money.
The person who asked the price saw that these birds were very lively and did not seem to be sick. In addition, the price was low, so he decisively bought them.
Soon, the crowd surrounded Chen Hao, and all the eggs on the stall were sold out.
Things like dried orange peel and tea leaves were still unnoticed.
Chen Hao packed up the things on the stall and pretended to go back to get the goods. Half an hour later, the stall was set up again.
The people who had not bought anything before had picked Chen Hao up. After five or six trips, the items on the stall could not be sold anymore.
It seemed that the market was already saturated.
There were only these people who came to the black market. Everyone had bought these things before, so naturally, no one would buy them again.
Looking at the tea leaves and dried orange peel on the stall, Chen Hao was not in a hurry.
Tea leaves, dried orange peel, and other such things could only be bought if one had some spending power.
These people would only come out when the sky turned dark.
Two hours later, there were not many stalls left in the black market. They were not selling ordinary daily necessities, but mostly antiques and herbs.
The guests coming and going were also very different from before.
It could be seen from their clothes that most of the people who were coming and going now were people of some status.
After a while, a man dressed in brocade clothes and holding a string of red sandalwood Buddha beads stood in front of Chen Hao's stall.
He squatted down and checked the quality of the orange peel.
" Good stuff…" He first praised, then sighed.
Chen Hao knew what he meant. It was good because it grew under the irrigation of spring water, so the quality was naturally high. He sighed because the orange peel was not old yet.
The orange peel had only been stored in the small wooden house for about seven to eight days. In normal times, it had only been two years. The high-quality orange peel had been stored for about ten years.
"The item is good, but it should be more valuable after a period of time. Little brother, you're in such a hurry to sell it.”
As expected, it was easy to deal with smart people. Chen Hao nodded slightly.
"In that case, I'll help you. I want all of your goods. I'll give you this price.”
After saying that, he raised a finger.
Chen Hao raised five.
"Little brother, your price is a little unrealistic," the man said helplessly.”
He shook his head and raised two more fingers.
"How much can you ask for?" Chen Hao asked calmly.
The man raised his eyebrows." How much do you have?”
He could tell just now that this thing was really good. Although it was not old enough, it was not a fatal problem. It would definitely appreciate in value in the future.
"There are still many more."
The man sized up Chen Hao again and realized that the man in front of him was different from the ordinary peddlers. He had an extremely calm temperament.
The man didn't say anything. After pondering for a while, he said,"I see that you're also a knowledgeable person, so I'll be more honest with you. Three yuan per catty. I'll take as much as you have.”
He had wanted to lower the price, but seeing the extraordinary bearing of the man in front of him, he dispelled this idea. In addition, he also told him directly that the person who could take out so many dried orange peels in one go was not a simple character.
He had been in this market all year round, so it was inevitable that he would encounter it again in the future.
Hearing the man say this, Chen Hao sighed to himself. There were not many people who dared to say this at this time.
"Wait for me for a while."
Chen Hao dashed into an alley. When he came out again, he was carrying two gunny sacks.
"This is 100 catties. The ones on the ground are for you.”
The man was shocked. He reached out and weighed the two sacks on the ground. Only then did he realize how heavy they were.
He thought of Chen Hao's relaxed look just now.
A martial artist? He guessed in his heart.
"Little brother is decisive, then I won't dawdle anymore.”He didn't weigh it, but counted out three hundred yuan from his bag and handed it to Chen Hao.
Before he left, he asked again,"Will little brother come again in the future?"”
Chen Hao didn't answer him directly. He replied,""I'll come if I'm short of money."
"Little brother, you have a point." The man smiled and left.
Chen Hao packed up his things. He did not plan to continue with the stall.
Just a moment ago, someone had been watching him from the corner.
Naturally, he was not afraid of them. He just did not want to cause trouble.
After leaving the street, Chen Hao took a few turns and shook off the tail behind him.
He threw the remaining items into the system and returned to the courtyard house.
Zheng Juan was knitting a sweater in the house. When she heard the commotion, she came out to welcome him.
"Why are you back so late?" she asked with concern.
"Something happened in the middle, so I was delayed a little.”
"Didn't I tell you not to wait for me if I come back late?”
Zheng Juan ignored him and picked up the food on the table.
"How can I rest assured if you don't come back? I'll go heat up the food for you.”
"No need."
Chen Hao took out the money from his pocket while munching on the steamed bun on the table.
"With the money in Mom's hands, this money should be enough to treat Guangming.”
He looked at the money Chen Hao handed to him.
Zheng Juan felt a lump in her throat.
Although she and Chen Hao were not married yet, Chen Hao treated them well from the bottom of his heart.
"Thank you." she whispered in a hoarse voice.
"If you really want to thank me, then wait until we get married and give birth to a big fat boy for me.”
Chen Hao held Zheng Juan's hand and pulled her to sit on the sofa.
"What nonsense are you spouting?" Zheng Juan blushed.
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