Educated Youth: I have a critical strike system

“Little brother, what can we eat??”

"No, no, no, I won't eat."

Coming out of the alley, turning around a street, and passing by a mutton soup restaurant, Chen Yue took a quick look and was noticed by the owner inside.

Then he asked him with a smile.

Chen Yue quickly shook his head.

He wanted to eat, but the problem was that he had no money and no tickets, so he couldn't eat anything.

"Our restaurant makes a good lamb bone soup stewed by old sheep. It's so fragrant. Little brother, you really don't want to try it? I'll make sure you want to eat it this time and want it next time."

"No need, I don't have any money."

Upon hearing the boss's warm greeting, Chen Yue spread his hands and looked helpless.

Then he asked like he was chatting: "Boss, this restaurant is not state-owned, right?"

The middle-aged male boss smiled and said: "It's a public-private partnership, semi-state-owned."

After hearing this, Chen Yue let out an ooh.

I didn't expect that a small mutton soup restaurant is actually a public-private partnership, which is really weird.

No wonder the boss has such a good face.

If it were a state-owned hotel, the attitude would never be so enthusiastic.

"How's the business? Can you make money?"

"What kind of money do you earn? It's just a living. Little brother, why don't you have a bowl of mutton soup? It's free. I think you're hungry too??"

"No, I really don't need it, I'll just walk around and take a look."

How could Chen Yue drink someone else's food for nothing? He quickly shook his head.

Judging from the boss's expression, his previous statement about not making money didn't sound like a joke.

Chen Yue could roughly guess what was going on, and seeing that his boss was unwilling to say more, he didn't ask any more questions.

These days, it’s really hard to talk about public-private partnerships.

"Where did the little brother come from?? Come to the county to visit relatives??"

Seeing the serious attitude of the young man opposite him in declining, the boss also stopped asking and changed the subject.

Chen Yue shook his head and said with a wry smile: "What kind of relatives are you visiting? They come from a rural village and go back in the evening."

"Oh."

The boss sighed after hearing this.

But seeing that the young man Chen Yue's way of speaking was completely different from that of a countryman, I didn't dare to look down on him.

Which young man in the countryside always behaves like me, me, me, instead of me, me, me? ?

People from rural villages don’t talk about me, me, me.

For the well-informed boss, this young man Chen Yue is really different from ordinary country people, not rustic at all.

"Forget it, you're busy. I'll go somewhere else. Let's talk when we have time."

Chen Yue originally planned to ask the other party where the black market was.

But I am also afraid of making short talk and talking deeply.

After all, we just met for the first time.

He turned around and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"Okay, then you should walk slowly and come and play when you have time."

"to make."

Hearing the boss's words, Chen Yue laughed, waved to him, and left without looking back.

The middle-aged boss glanced at him twice, but didn't care, and turned around to go about his own business.

"Good guy, what are you doing this sneaky thing? Is he a 'comrade' who goes to the black market?

After leaving the mutton soup restaurant.

Chen Yue, who was bored, finally discovered something unusual on a street in the east of the city.

Only 50 meters ahead, I saw a man dressed as a farmer, his whole face wrapped up, holding a gray package in his arms, and turned into another alley furtively.

After Chen Yue hesitated for a moment, he decisively chose to follow.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, he could just take a few glances from behind.

What if it is? ?

Then there is no need to run around like a street kid.

"Hey, it's true, there are quite a few people here."

The bird followed quietly.

Not for a while.

Chen Yue discovered that the man really came to the black market.

After walking over quickly, Chen Yue saw that there were quite a few people inside.

And all of them had almost half their faces covered, as if they were thieves.

After thinking about it, Chen Yue also took off his coat and covered his face.

Since everyone is doing this, of course he cannot be special.

Everyone does this, and there is always a reason for doing it.

There's nothing wrong with following the herd, at least it won't look so conspicuous.

Moreover, after seeing that he also covered half of his face, those squatting on the ground seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and quickly turned their eyes away from him.

As long as they are all coming to the black market to exchange things, then it will be fine.

"What do you want?? I have Fuqiang fans here, who wants it??"

"Fuqiang fans?? How many are there?? I want them."

"Not much, just three kilograms. How much do you want?? All of it?"

"Of course I want them all. Fuqiang fans are a good thing. They can just improve the life of my family. How much does it cost?"

"You have to pay two and a half cents per catty. Three catties are a total of seventy-five cents."

"Two cents a pound? Is it a bit expensive? I want it for twenty-two cents, but the supply and marketing cooperative only sells it for eighteen cents."

"It's only [-] cents, and I don't want a ticket. Do I want it??"

"You don't want a ticket?? Then it's only two and a half cents per catty. Give me all three catties."

When he heard that he didn't want a ticket, the man quickly took out the money and bought all the three kilograms of flour in the other person's hand.

This was also the first black market transaction that Chen Yue saw after coming here.

I didn't expect that the flour, which was still a little gray in color, only sold for [-] cents per pound. The price was really damn low.

That's the 'legendary' Fu Qiang fan.

Chen Yue couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth when he saw the man selling three kilograms of flour and then sneaking out a dozen eggs from behind.

These days, trying to sell something is a real fucking hassle.

The person who bought it acted like a thief, and the person who sold it was also sneaky. Chen Yue didn't know what to say.