Siheyuan: promoted to director, sub-district office to send wife

On the second night, He Yuzhu took advantage of the darkness to ride his bicycle to the river where Yan Bugui usually fished.

Before coming here, he deliberately disguised himself, wearing a big cotton hat covering his ears, and his hair was deliberately pressed down, with a few strands drooping on his forehead.

At first glance, he was a middle-aged man with a rough appearance.

Walking along the bridge, I saw a few scattered men squatting on the ground from a long distance, smoking a rolled up tobacco in their mouths.

With the cold wind blowing on his face, He Yuzhu stopped, pulled off a glove, and touched his face with his hands.

It's a temperature colder than ice...

It's such a shame to come out in this weather.

With big trees and buildings as cover, He Yuzhu took out half a pig from the space and put it on the ground.

The pigs are processed in advance, and the pig livers and large intestines are left at home.

It takes him at most 2 minutes to ask the price, and he is not afraid of being stolen by others.

This is the private pigeon market in Sijiu City, most people really dare not play tricks here.

As soon as He Yuzhu pushed the cart and stepped in, he received many looks, most of which were unkind.

In this era of crackdown on opportunism, there will also be crimes of reselling.

So everyone is a grasshopper tied to the same rope, and there is no need to worry that someone will report it.

Everyone just stared at him, but those who didn't ask questions were all with fierce eyes.

His bicycle was bare, not even a single rabbit hair, how could he take out something to trade.

After a few more steps, a big black-faced man sitting on a wooden cart finally asked, "Brother, do you have something?"

"Ah."

He Yuzhu was very nervous when he came to Pigeon City for the first time.

He nodded his head pretending to be calm, and did not speak again in line with the principle of saying too much.

The big man squinted his eyes and looked at it for a few times. The moonlight was so bright that he could clearly see He Yuzhu's straight face, without the slightest hint of a smile.

"Go, show me what it is."

The man asked He Yuzhu to lead the way, and he followed behind.

What Pigeon Market does is the business of buying and selling.

Not only acquisitions, they can also help provide what customers need.

Don't look at these people with empty hands and nothing around them.

As long as you show the money and report what you want, it will be shipped to you soon.

All kinds of grain, pork, white sugar, cloth, or various big-ticket items that need to be purchased by ticket.

Everything is a few percent more expensive than the market, and what they earn is the price difference.

Don't look at the pigeon market as dark, but the roads inside are very deep.

For example, someone gave the leader a watch, but he was never seen wearing it.

In fact, it was because I collected too many things and didn't need them myself, so I secretly asked someone to take them to Pigeon City to dispose of them.

"Half a pig."

When he arrived at the place, He Yuzhu calmly pointed to the ground.

Half a pig!

The man thought he was joking again, and squatted on the ground to check carefully. It was indeed fresh pork, which should have just been killed.

If there is a whole pig in front of you, the man may still need to weigh it up and ask about the origin of the pig.

But this is half, which proves that the other half has been disposed of, and I am only responsible for the acquisition.

Very happy to make a gesture, Wumao.

"No, I'm half of it. Look at the meat of this big elbow."

Although He Yuzhu didn't know the market situation in Pigeon Market, he still bargained first.

If he doesn't succeed, he has nothing to lose.

Really confused, the man hesitated for a moment, and looked back at his colleagues.

I was thinking over and over again in my heart, if the customer really stopped selling because of the price, other people would definitely take the business away.

"Another five cents, brother, let's make friends."

The man observed He Yuzhu's calmness and composure, and he should have some sense.

So I decided to make friends with him, and hope to cooperate again in the future.

Although it has increased by five cents, the selling price will be more expensive than the market price.

It's just a profitable business.

"Liu Mao, if it's okay, I'll send you half a head later."

He Yuzhu also saw the desire in the man's eyes, and guessed that this half pig must be necessary.

"Brother, you..."

The man coughed in embarrassment, narrowed his eyes, and a calculation flashed across his face, "Half of it really? Are you a whole pig?"

"It's not one end. If you don't believe me, you can put the two pieces together later."

Looking up at the man, He Yuzhu's mouth curled into a smile, and said in a deep voice, "I'll sell you to buy, some things don't need to be too detailed. Just remember one thing, I have as much as you want."

"No need, no need..."

Put the two pieces of pig together to identify whether it is a whole pig.

This method makes the man wave his hands again and again.

He just wants to do business, there is no need to be so serious.

"Okay, six cents is six cents, I think brother is quite honest, remember to come and find me in the future."

The man introduced himself as Yu Bing, and he usually works around here.

Gritting her teeth, she still agreed to He Yuzhu's condition.

Small profits but high sales, although the profits are a little lower, but the quantity cannot be supported.

There is a scale on the flatbed truck, half a piece of pig is 130 nine catties zero point.

Yu Bing wanted to please He Yuzhu, so he directly paid 140 catties.

"Brother, although I don't know where you got the pig, but it is really fat! Half a piece weighs 140 catties, and the whole head is not close to three hundred?"

Bing, who grew up in the countryside and fed old sows with his own hands, was shocked by such a fat pig.

Good guy!How much does it take to feed it?
He Yuzhu just smiled and didn't answer.

He can't say that he picked the thinnest pig...

Sixty cents a catty, 140 catties, a total of 84 yuan.

After making an appointment to meet up later, He Yuzhu walked around to the other side of the bridge and smoked a cigarette for a few minutes.

It felt almost done, so I took the other half of the pig there.

Yu Bing tied the pig to the flatbed cart with a rope. As soon as he straightened up, he saw the bicycle when he looked up.

"So fast?? Brother, your family lives in the river!"

"It's too cold, I don't want to stay outside, so I ride the car very fast."

He Yuzhu replied sullenly, and dragged Banlazizhu out of the car.

This time, there was no need to explain at all, Yu Bing already knew it was two pigs.

Because the previous one had a whole pig's head, the one that was carried now also had a pig's head.

It's impossible, one pig with two pig heads, that's an anecdote all over the world.

Yu Bing had good eyesight. After weighing the weight, he took money out of his wallet, "120 five catties, 75 yuan."

After declaring the weight, several pieces of money have already been stuffed into He Yuzhu's hands.