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Chapter 10 Selling Flour

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    After Chen Xiayue and Zhang Chengchuan finished washing, they went back to the house. The couple looked at the farm and saw that there were several thousand more kilograms of wheat and processed the wheat into flour.

    "Go to bed early. You have to go to the black market early tomorrow morning." Chen Xiayue patted Zhang Chengchuan on the shoulder and said.

    Zhang Chengchuan looked at his beautiful daughter-in-law and thought that she was not in good health, so he had no intention of tormenting her.  She was right. In the early morning, he had to go out to sell the flour while it was dark, and he had to come back before dawn, so he had to go to bed early.

    Chen Xiayue looked at him and was a little envious when she saw him sleeping on the pillow. She wanted this skill of sleeping on the pillow very much.

    In her previous life, she was under a lot of pressure, and because she needed to shoot and edit videos, she had to work day and night, often staying up late, and her nerves were weakened.  So she also suffered from insomnia and had very bad sleep.

    "The current body's nerves are not exhausted, but its heart is not very good, and of course it is impossible to sleep well, so Chen Xiayue is really envious of people with good sleep quality.

    However, Chen Xiayue closed her eyes for a while and fell asleep. Because she didn't want to sleep, she was constantly woken up by the system's alarm clock, so she didn't plant wheat at night, but planted corn.

    It takes three hours for corn to be harvested, so Chen Xiayue only needs to get up twice at night instead of waking up every 20 minutes to harvest wheat.

    After a good night¡¯s sleep, Chen Xia Yueding¡¯s alarm clock rang in the early morning. It was four o¡¯clock in the morning, and Zhang Chengchuan had to get up and go to the county seat.

    The processing workshop on the farm can still be processed into food. Chen Xiayue was too lazy to get up to make breakfast for Zhang Chengchuan, so she directly used the processing workshop on the farm to process it into food.

    The farm processing workshop only needs wheat to process bread, not even butter or sugar, so Chen Xiayue processed the bread for Zhang Chengchuan.

    A loaf of bread is as big as an adult man¡¯s palm and very fluffy. Chen Xiayue gave Zhang Chengchuan five so that he would not go hungry.

    "You go there on a bicycle. After all, our brigade is a bit far from the county seat." Chen Xiayue told him, "If you want flour, bring a hundred kilograms with you."

    "Okay." Zhang Chengchuan nodded while eating bread. Chen Xiayue took an enamel cup and poured him a glass of water.

    The enamel quilt and thermos bottle were her dowry. Of course, the thermos bottle was not new but one or two years old. Chen Xiayue was too embarrassed to ask for a new thermos bottle.  You must know that in this era, thermos bottles are also difficult to buy.

    Zhang Chengchuan had a kettle, which his elder brother brought back to him, so Zhang Chengchuan filled a kettle of water from the thermos bottle, took the remaining four loaves of bread, and rode out on his bicycle carrying a hundred kilograms of flour.

    Chen Xiayue looked at his leaving figure and sighed, hoping that he would go well.  It doesn't matter whether the flour can be sold or not, Zhang Chengchuan's safety is the most important.

    Chen Xiayue checked the time. It was still past four o'clock. She had no plans to get up early. After returning to the room, she lay down with her eyes closed and planned to go back to sleep.

    It took Zhang Chengchuan about an hour to arrive at the county seat. At five o'clock, the county seat also regained some movement. Zhang Chengchuan had entered the black market many times before, so this time he went in directly.

    Of course, Chen Xiayue gave him permission to put away the bicycle. Of course, the flour could only be taken out after arriving at the county seat. Otherwise, what if someone saw him carrying it on the road?

    Zhang Chengchuan feels that his wife¡¯s farm system is very convenient. It is very convenient to be able to grow such high-yielding and fast-growing food, and to store things.

    Zhang Chengchuan certainly did not enter the black market with his true appearance. He disguised himself as an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

    After Zhang Chengchuan arrived at the black market, he found a place to take out the flour, then set up a stall and waited for people to come and buy it.

    Food is very popular these days, and the more than fifty kilograms of flour that Zhang Chengchuan brought out was very attractive.

    Even though most people here eat rice, who wouldn¡¯t want flour if they have it?  Soon someone came over to ask about the price.

    The price of flour is sold by Zhang Chengchuan according to the market price, which is justified.  If you don¡¯t have a ticket, just pay a little more. After all, buying anything these days requires a ticket.

    Zhang Chengchuan doesn¡¯t want food stamps, he wants a lot of them.  Any ticket is fine. Anyway, he doesn¡¯t have many tickets at home. If he exchanges his ticket, he can buy something else.

    Fifty pounds of flour seems like a lot, but only two or three people bought all the fifty pounds of flour in front of Zhang Chengchuan.

    One of the customers, he is from the black marketBoss, Zhang Chengchuan has met a few times, but the other person doesn't know Zhang Chengchuan.

    "Brother Zheng, do you still want flour?" Zhang Chengchuan asked. He didn't plan to go to the black market every day to sell flour, so he planned to find someone to take over a large amount of flour.

    "I still have several thousand kilograms of flour there, which is the same as what I sold today." Zhang Chengchuan said. His wife planted more than 10,000 kilograms of wheat in one day yesterday, almost 20,000 kilograms. After selling 10,000 kilograms to the system,  The rest was ground into flour.

    Zhang Chengchuan doesn¡¯t plan to sell all the flour at once. He can probably sell two to three thousand kilograms and sell the rest after a while.

    Zheng Jun, or "Brother Zheng" as Zhang Chengchuan called him, looked at him when he heard what he said, "Are you telling the truth? Do you still have several kilograms of flour there?"

    "Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?" Zhang Chengchuan asked.

    "If you still have several thousand kilograms of flour, then I will take it all." Zheng Jun said.

    "Well, Brother Zheng, I will give you two thousand kilograms of flour." Zhang Chengchuan said.

    "Only two thousand kilograms? Didn't you say you have several thousand kilograms there?" Zheng Jun said unwillingly. If you can collect more flour, of course the more the better.

    "I have to find other ways, right? Brother Zheng, you should also know that eggs cannot be put in one basket, right?" Zhang Chengchuan said with a smile.

    Zheng Jun looked at Zhang Chengchuan seriously and nodded helplessly, "Okay."

    What if he doesn¡¯t agree?  The flour belongs to others. If they want to sell two thousand catties, just two thousand catties. It is better than nothing.

    Zhang Chengchuan smiled and started preparations after agreeing on the location with Zheng Jun. He used the contact information of the farm system to tell his wife that she would give him the authority to release two thousand kilograms of flour.

    After Chen Xiayue received the news, she gave him the authority. She didn¡¯t expect Zhang Chengchuan to be so capable. She thought it would be good if he could sell one hundred kilograms of flour, but this guy actually sold her two thousand kilograms.

    The location agreed upon by Zhang Chengchuan and Zheng Jun was relatively hidden, and through the detection of the farm system, he knew that there was no one around, so he released the flour directly.

    After Zhang Chengchuan released the flour, he went to Zheng Jun and asked him to accept the flour.

    The quality of the flour was very good, so Zheng Jun finally gave Zhang Chengchuan more than two hundred dollars.

    In this era, rice and flour cost a dime per catty. Even if the price is a little higher because this is a black market, it will not be higher than twenty cents, so two thousand catties of flour sold for more than 200 yuan.

    Zhang Chengchuan got the money and left. The rest was Zheng Jun¡¯s business and he had nothing to do with it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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