Siheyuan, a one-million-mu pasture, was directly flattened!
23 Li Yunfeng was rich!

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"Who is it?"

Li Yunfeng had just entered the courtyard.

She saw a man in his fifties running out of the house with an ax.

Li Yunfeng looked into the house.

The room was quite lively. There were at least 20 to 30 people.

Moreover, the food was also very good.

There was wine and food.

However, this was also very normal. After all, these Baylors were used to enjoying it in the past.

Even in the current era where tickets were purchased.

There would still be many people selling their own bills.

And these Baylors would use money to buy these bills.

"Don't be nervous, Lord Baylor."

"I'm here to do business with you."

Li Yunfeng, who had transformed into Xu Damao, laughed shrilly.

As he laughed, he shook the pork on his shoulder.

There were also two bottles of Lai Mao wine in his hands.

"Business?"

"What kind of business are you doing on New Year's Eve?”

"Hurry up and leave, or I'll call for help!”

He looked at the half-hung pig on Li Yunfeng's shoulder and the Lai Mao in his hand.

The man couldn't help but gulp.

However, she was still afraid that Li Yunfeng had ulterior motives.

He held the shovel and shouted at Li Yunfeng bravely.

"Don't be anxious, Lord Baylor."

"I'm really here to do business."

"I only want Yellow Croakers."

"I can provide you with wine and meat.”

"And the meat is only 70 cents per catty.”

"Lai Mao is five yuan a bottle."

"I'll buy the big goldfish for 20 yuan per gram!”

Gold was still very valuable at this time.

After two years, it would be two to three yuan per gram!

It was not until the 1970s that the price rose again.

"I can provide you with as much meat and wine as you have!”

Li Yunfeng said as he waved the thing in his hand.

"Can you really provide it?"

Hearing Li Yunfeng's words, Baylor asked Li Yunfeng in surprise.

The ghost market was started by these Baylors.

On one hand, they wanted to eat well.

But on the other hand, he was also very concerned about his face.

Therefore, he secretly set up a ghost market!

He was afraid that someone familiar would recognize him.

Now, someone came to do business.

Moreover, it was the eve of the new year.

He was basically a businessman.

Otherwise, he would have called the people from the street office over.

The crime of speculation was definitely unavoidable.

"I have as many as you want."

Li Yunfeng handed the Lai Mao to the Baylor in front of him.

She hung the meat on his body again.

"You can try my Lai Mao."

"It's definitely an out-of-print wine produced in 1935.”

"The texture is very good."

"Only this kind of wine is worthy of your status as the Baylor!”

Li Yunfeng smiled and flattered!

Now, he was still holding onto the system's loan of one million yuan.

He had to pay off his debts as soon as possible.

Moreover, there was still one last day of the novice protection period.

He wanted to raise some big fat pigs.

He also raised more cattle and sheep.

He didn't need to feed them anyway.

Just by relying on his one-million-mu pasture.

It was easy to feed a million livestock.

If he were to sell these things to the outside world in 1962.

That would definitely allow him to earn the net worth of the richest man.

By the 1980s, he would be able to embark on the path of buying.

For example, Google, Amazon, and so on.

If you don't let me invest in it, I'll use money to smash it away for you.

That way, he could just lie down and earn money.

"Alright, wait for me for a while!"

Baylor opened the lid and took a sip.

He could feel that this was good wine.

He quickly went back to his house to discuss with his family.

One family!

Two families!

Three!

Four!

After running for more than half a night, Li Yunfeng finally earned the large yellow croakers he needed.

These Baylors were really generous!

What made Li Yunfeng more meticulous was these Baylors.

What he bought the most was not meat, but Lai Mao wine.

In just one night, Li Yunfeng had sold a million bottles.

He earned a total of five million yuan.

After paying off the one million yuan loan from the system.

There was still a surplus of four million.

At this moment, Li Yunfeng could pat his chest proudly and say,

He was now the richest man in the country.

The concept of a ten thousand yuan household was proposed in the 1970s.

Let alone the 70s, even the 90s, at the beginning of the 2000s.

Those who had ten thousand yuan in their savings were already rich.

In this era, let alone a ten thousand yuan household.

Those who could come up with ten yuan were all rich people.

Anyone who could afford 100 yuan was a rich person.

After returning home.

Li Yunfeng moved the bed to the side of the stove.

It was really cold to run outside for half a night.

"System, turn four million into four hundred thousand fat pigs!”

Lying on the bed, Li Yunfeng began to operate the system again.

Tomorrow was the last day of the novice protection period.

He had to take advantage of this time to buy more.

Money was useless in his hands.

Backstage, these 400,000 fat pigs could at least become more than a million!

At that time, he would be rich.

He looked at the big fat pig that kept swaying in the farm.

Li Yunfeng chuckled and closed his eyes.

She slowly fell asleep.

The night was relatively relaxing.

It was not as scary as in the ghost city.

These Baylors were also timid and afraid of trouble.

After all, they didn't have a good background and didn't have a lot of jobs.

They were going to sell their things to buy food anyway.

He was like a chef in a world of steel!

His cooking skills were comparable to Silly Zhu's.

However, Silly Pillar was a third generation farmer. In this era, he could simply run amok.

As Nan Yi was a capitalist, he could only clean the toilets.

Even so, his life was better than most people's.

It seemed that he still had to go to the ghost city later.

People who could go to the ghost market these days.

They were all rich people, except for those who had good things at home.

It was those capitalists.

Most of the people in Pigeon City were those who couldn't survive.

Even if Li Yunfeng wanted to go to Pigeon City!

Even so, they wouldn't be able to sell so much meat.

At most, it would only be sold in small quantities.

But the Ghost Market was different.

Although he wasn't very good now, he still had connections.

They could directly transport the things sold to them.

Li Yunfeng did not need to worry about it at all.

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