In this day and age, money was not everything, but it was impossible to get more money.
He was not allowed to do anything. He saved some money because he had worked hard to tighten his belt.
He Daqing calculated that it would be too embarrassing if he didn't have money when he socialized more.
He estimated his income slightly. Although his salary was not much, plus his partnership with Old Liu and Xu Huizhen, there was still a big unity.
It was at least 80 yuan.
Logically speaking, it was considered a high salary.
Yan Bugui was a primary school teacher. Even though he hadn't been promoted to a high level, he had raised a large family with less than 50 yuan!
As for himself, if he included Silly Pillar's income, it would be almost 100 yuan, but he ended up like this.
Even if he had supplies now, it was not realistic to easily exchange them for money.
There were many difficulties and risks.
If the entire society monopolized the purchase and sale, then who would sell the goods to if they could not enter the channels?
If the source was not clear, it was equivalent to holding a grenade at any time. It was one thing to say that you were stealing, but there was another layer of crime to say that you were speculating!
Money wasn't something that could be played around with. The whole country was a game of chess. What did he want? Didn't he need a ticket approval?
He Daqing decided not to think about it anymore.
It was better to see and listen more than to think.
He had only been here for a few days. Perhaps an opportunity was waiting for him in front of him.
The next morning, the sky had just brightened. He Da woke up early in the morning.
"Dad, what are you doing?" He Yuzhu asked in a daze.
"I have something to do today. Wake up early and cook for your sister. Don't worry about me.”
"Oh, I know."
He Daqing closed the door and rode out.
The street door outside was not even open.
He was unlocking the chains and opening the door.
Someone called out from behind." Old He, what are you doing? It's so early. It's rare."
He turned around and saw Yan Bugui.
"I have something on, so I came out early.”
"I'm used to it. I wake up at this time when I'm studying, and the children in school all go early. I'm going for an early stroll. After breakfast, I'll go to school.”
Old Yan had always displayed his image as an intellectual, hardworking and studious.
"Thank you. I'll get going first ~"
He Daqing couldn't care less about him.
He casually greeted her and rode out.
He rode all the way to Daxing.
He had gone through his memories yesterday and thought about it seriously. The only place that could digest supplies was the market in the suburbs.
The suburbs were mainly not strictly controlled.
This kind of place spontaneously formed a free market.
There were some places that he did not care about, and there were some places that were deliberately done by some people in charge. He could also collect some money along the way, so why not?
Even if someone reported it, it would only be a phone call and two days off.
After the limelight died down, they continued to open their business.
He Daqing went to the market in a small village today.
Old Liu had introduced her to him when they were chatting.
Many people were doing business here.
There was no need for non-staple food to buy meat and eggs here. They could also buy the native cloth produced by the village. They needed it to sew bedding and clothes at home.
The others were people with connections who made some needles, thread, and brain and bought them here to earn some pocket money.
The stall here charged 20 cents and ended at 10 o'clock.
He Daqing came over to check out the market first. He didn't want to hurt himself.
There were also many free markets near the city, and the risks were high there. Some people would come to collect protection fees in some unregulated places, and the police would often go there.
It was already good enough that he did not lose money.
It took them almost two hours to reach their destination. It was the busiest time in the market.
He Daqing first went to a nearby breakfast stall and ordered buns, fried dough sticks, tofu pudding, and a plate of spicy pickled vegetables.
He was sweating all over and his stomach was already swollen.
A spoonful of spicy oil in the tofu pudding was too appetizing.
She ate breakfast for three people alone.
Only then did he feel comfortable all over.
The main thing was to make it as early as possible.
It was much more delicious than the breakfast in the street canteen.
Burping, He Daqing pushed the cart around the market.
He realized that the things here were much more than He Daqing had imagined.
Other than agricultural products, there were also clothes, shoes, and socks made by the locals. They were thick, clean, and had a sense of antiquity.
He Daqing couldn't help but buy a pair of tiger-head shoes and a tiger-head hat. He didn't know who to give them to, but he bought them because he thought they were cute.
She even bought three pairs of flat shoes. The workmanship was solid, the feet were fine, and the workmanship was really good. Three pairs of shoes were less than 1 yuan.
It was already autumn, so some people took out their dried vegetables and persimmons to sell.
He Daqing wanted to buy some for cheap.
His radishes had only been marinated in the past two days, so it was time to stock up on some food for the winter.
There were also some things that he bought in the city's shopping mall, so He Daqing was not too interested.
He Daqing saw a porcelain seller in the corner. There were a few plates and bowls, but they didn't seem to be complete sets.
However, there was a pretty plate in the middle.
The porcelain surface was white and smooth, with peonies on it, a few butterflies, and two birds. The colors were intense and the butterflies and birds were vivid.
It was pleasing to the eye.
The other porcelains around couldn't compare to it.
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