Educated Youth: I have a critical strike system

"Little brother, how do you change your fine white noodles??"

"2 cents per pound, plus food stamps, cloth stamps, oil stamps, sugar stamps and the like."

“You still need a ticket for 2 cents per pound??”

"Why don't you want it?? If there is no shortage of tickets, I can sell such good white noodles?? Do you want it or not??"

in the afternoon.

Chen Yue decisively ran to the black market again.

What I took out directly this time was about ten kilograms of flour.

And as soon as he laid it out, someone quickly came to ask.

And within a short while, several people gathered around him.

Hearing Chen Yue say this, someone immediately nodded and said: "Little brother is right. Then give me the three kilograms and give you two kilograms of food stamps?"

"I'll give you 3 kilograms too, but I don't have food stamps. Can I give you half a foot of cloth stamps?"

"Little brother, give me the rest. How about I give you three feet of cloth tickets??"

"Give me everything you need. This is fine white flour. Leave some for us. I also have food stamps and candy stamps."

"Don't worry, we have everything."

Seeing how enthusiastic everyone was, Chen Yue couldn't help but become excited and interrupted everyone's shouting.

He only took out about ten kilograms, just to see if it would sell well.

Now that there are so many people who want it, and they all have tickets, of course they have to exchange more.

So next, I saw Chen Yue selling ten kilograms at one time and five kilograms at another. After working hard for a while, he actually sold nearly 7 or 80 kilograms of thin noodles in total.

Not only did I get more than ten yuan of money in exchange, but I also got a bunch of food stamps, cloth stamps, candy stamps and so on.

It can be said that the harvest is huge.

of course.

This is also because Chen Yue’s goods are good.

In addition, it is not easy to eat fine white noodles these days.

This attracted everyone on the black market to buy and exchange them.

That's fine white noodles, whiter than the top Fuqiang fans. If you miss this opportunity, you may not get it next time.

With everyone rushing to buy it, Chen Yue had a lot of money again in just a short period of time.

He is considered a little rich man.

"Okay, no, no, it's all gone, it's all gone."

His wallet was already full. Seeing more and more people gathered, Chen Yue quickly shouted to everyone.

Having sold so much flour, there would be too many people and trouble would arise, so Chen Yue decisively closed the stall.

Watch him put away all the bags.

Those who didn't buy it sighed helplessly.

But no one said anything either.

After all, he had already sold a lot just after seeing him.

It’s gone now, so it’s not surprising.

Black market, that's what it is.

There is fast hand, no hand is slow.

It happened to be their turn, so we could only blame them for coming too late.

This kind of thing happens often in the black market, and they have long been used to it.

"Little brother, when will you still have it?? My mother-in-law has long wanted to have a meal of steamed buns made with fine white flour, but she has never had the chance. You must remember me next time you have it."

"Little brother, me too, when can you come again next time??"

"Next time, definitely next time."

I heard shouts from the crowd that hadn't dispersed yet.

Chen Yue casually slapped him haha.

Then he decisively walked through the crowd and left the black market.

With so much money and tickets on hand, it’s not safe at all on the black market.

What if you are targeted? ?

This is not impossible.

For safety reasons, Chen Yue deliberately went into several alleys after leaving the black market.

After not realizing that anyone was following him, he changed his appearance again and quickly returned to the guest house.

After returning to the guest house to calm down for a while, Chen Yue found that there was no problem, and then went to the department store to buy some pieces of fabric and some candies.

Da Ya still has to come here to work, so she has to make some new clothes.

Chen Yue was quite thoughtful.

Otherwise, if she were to come to work wearing patched old clothes, even if Da Ya wasn't afraid, he wouldn't have the face to do so.

If you want to do it, do it well.

It also saves others from looking down on you.

I didn't meet Zhang Hong when I came back to the department store. She was probably busy with other things.

Chen Yue didn't ask any questions, just paid for the ticket, bought two pieces of cloth, and left the department store.

The room in the guest house had also been checked out. After leaving the department store with a package in hand, Chen Yue found a deserted corner and took out a new bicycle.

Then he sat on it neatly, kicked off his feet, and the bicycle flew out like an arrow from the string.

Since nothing happens anymore, just go back to the village obediently.

I feel more comfortable in the village.

……

Riding a bicycle, it’s a fast ride.

Chen Yue almost rode his bicycle so fast that he finally rushed back to Wangjiawa around 9 p.m.

It took him more than 3 hours.

Of course, this is definitely much faster than a donkey cart.

After returning to Wangjiawa, there were almost no lights in the village.

They were probably tired from work and went to bed early.

There was a barking dog, but after being yelled by Chen Yue, he immediately ran away with his tail between his legs.

Even in the years when people didn't have enough to eat, dogs were so skinny that they didn't have much meat left.

I don’t know what the owner is thinking. If he doesn’t kill him quickly, he can still eat a few mouthfuls of dog meat.

"Aiguo, I thought I heard Xiao Wu's voice just now. Is someone back??"

Chen loves the country.

Chen Aiguo, who was lying on the kang and staring in confusion, suddenly heard his mother-in-law say this, and he suddenly became excited and quickly got up from the kang.

"It looks like it, I'll go take a look."

Chen Aiguo actually heard it, but he was just thinking about something and didn't react for a moment.

After his mother-in-law reminded him, he quickly got up, got dressed, opened the door, and walked out.

Didn't Xiao Wu say he was going to the provincial capital? ?Why are you back so soon? ?

While walking towards Chen Yue's house, Chen Aiguo was still a little strange.

Didn't he go to the provincial capital? ?

Or did you go and come back? ?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so fast.

Confused, Chen Aiguo couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Regardless of whether Xiao Wu brought the car back or not, he had to go and take a look.

I also have a bottom in my heart.