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Chapter 64 The First Transaction

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    Li Yanling smiled, and she knew that the most urgent thing in this year was the lack of food.

    She nodded: "Yes, thirty-five catties of white flour, do you want it?"

    The man's eyes were straightened, a little trembling: "There are really so many?"

    He couldn't believe that he could take out so much white flour all at once!

    After all, in this year and month, food is the most expensive.

    Li Yanling nodded: "Let's talk about it in another place."

    "Okay!" The man had no choice but to go around today, but there was little food.  This little girl looks unreliable, but take a chance!

    Li Yanling took the lead, entered an alley, made several turns, and stopped at a safe place.

    The man was very anxious: "Girl, do you really have so much food?"

    Li Yanling showed the man the white flour she was holding in her hand, but she didn't show him the bamboo basket. It's better to be careful at this time.

    Only then did the man believe it. Seeing the little girl's cautious appearance, he was even more convinced that the little girl really had a lot of food in her hands.

    He also knew what she was worried about, so he hurriedly explained: "That's right, my surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Anhe. I work in a factory in the county seat. I have parents at home, and they don't have a job. My wife has a work unit, but she stays at home when she's pregnant.  I also have a son. There is not enough food for so many people at home, so I came out to look for food."

    Li Yanling saw that he was very sincere in reporting his name, so she showed the man the grain in the bamboo basket that was packed in a cloth bag.

    The man trembled when he saw so many white noodles: "Give it to me, and I'll pay the black market price of three yuan and a half a catty. How about it? Or how much do you want?"

    He receives a salary every month, but food is hard to buy, and it doesn't matter to him if it is more expensive.

    Li Yanling nodded: "It's only three and five yuan, and I have a rabbit and a fish, do you want it?"

    "I want it!" The man couldn't help being excited, her daughter-in-law was just in need of nourishment, fish and rabbits, it was so timely.

    However, none of them knew the price of rabbit meat, but the price of pork was seventy-eight cents a catty, and the man gave her one yuan per catty.

    "However, if you have wine tickets and gas tickets, these can also be offset."

    "Yes, yes!"

    In the end, she collected a total of eighty-five yuan. Oil tickets were precious, so he gave ten yuan, but cloth tickets were quite a lot, so she gave all twenty yuan tickets.

    "Girl, if you still have food in the future, just give it to me. See how convenient it is for you. If it is possible in the future, I will wait for you here every half a month. How about it?"

    Li Yanling nodded: "OK."

    After they separated, Li Yanling followed this method again, and exchanged 20 catties of rice for some money and meat tickets. Seeing that there was still time, she went to the supply and marketing agency to buy things.

    She first bought some sacks and cloth bags for grain, and finally went to buy wine.

    Unexpectedly, I saw a five-star Moutai in the supply and marketing cooperative, which was still in the 1960s!

    "How to sell five-star Moutai?" Li Yanling was very excited. The wines from the 1960s are valuable for collection, and they can be bought for hundreds of thousands in the future.  There was less wine in the 1970s, so you could buy tens of thousands.  It would be even more valuable if there were ones from the 1950s!

    The salesperson took a look at Li Yanling. Although he was a little arrogant, he was responsible: "Five-star Moutai costs 8 yuan a bottle, and the others are cheaper. This sorghum wine costs 2 yuan, and this corn wine costs 80 cents!"

    "There is only one bottle of five-star Moutai?"

    The salesperson looked at Li Yanling suspiciously, one bottle was not enough, this one already cost 8 yuan: "There is one more bottle, do you want it?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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