Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

Song Fuyu was carrying a backpack, which contained the samples she wanted to sell this time, mainly various grains, as well as some fruits and meat.

They are all things needed for daily life, especially food, which is especially scarce in cities.

She doesn't plan to sell it piecemeal.

People who go to the black market, in addition to the supply and marketing cooperatives who cannot purchase them, are mostly people who lack tickets. Otherwise, they can wait until the supply and marketing cooperatives have them before buying things like grain.

Song Fuyu, carrying a basket on his back, successfully exchanged the code with the person guarding the door of the black market.

Instead of rushing in, she started talking to the gatekeeper.

"Brother, I have a lot of supplies. Can you introduce me to your boss?"

She took out a pack of unmarked cigarettes from her pocket and handed them to the person opposite.

When the other party saw the cigarette in her hand, his eyes lit up, and he quickly put it into his pocket without hesitation.

"How many do you have? If it's too little or the quality is too poor, we won't accept it."

Song Fuyu put down his backpack and lifted the cloth covering it.

"Take a look, how is the quality of this?"

These foods can be grown in space.

The space has its own system that can recycle the things she has planted and then exchange them for gold coins, which can be used to upgrade or purchase things on the system platform.

But they were all converted according to the local prices. When she was recycling in modern times, the system gave her a price of ten yuan per pound.

It can already be regarded as top-grade food.

The gatekeeper glanced at the contents of the basket and could not hide the surprise on his face.

The rice inside has clear grains and no impurities. It is of much higher quality than the best rice they harvest now.

If it circulates, it will definitely sell for a good price.

"How many do you have in total?"

Song Fuyu saw that he was very satisfied, so he said lightly: "It's not much, only a few thousand kilograms."

When the other party heard that it was several thousand kilograms, his eyes suddenly widened.

Isn’t that a lot for such a large amount?

This young man looks young, but he is very capable.

"Come with me."

Song Fuyu didn't move.

"If you want to trade, let your boss come over, otherwise I can leave."

I will go directly with you. I don’t know where you are taking me. If you take advantage of me, I won’t be able to reason with you.

Seeing Song Fuyu's obviously scrupulous look, the other party didn't force it. With so much supplies in hand, it would be strange not to be cautious.

"Wait a minute, I'll come as I go."

Within a few minutes, the gatekeeper led a man who looked to be in his 30s and had a very elegant temperament over.

"Little brother, you have a large amount of supplies for sale?"

Although the man's tone was gentle, he looked at Song Fuyu with a look in his eyes.

"Yes, you can take a look at my goods first to ensure that everything is of the same quality as now."

The man looked through the things in the backpack and became more and more satisfied.

Rice, white flour, high quality.

The apples and pears looked fresh, as if they had just been picked from the tree.

If you can get it, you will definitely be able to sell it at a good price.

If the fruit is shipped to Beijing, the price may double again.

"how much do you have?"

"How much can you eat?"

The gatekeeper was even more surprised after hearing this. This was the first time someone asked them how much their boss could eat.

In the past, people who sold basically only sold a few hundred kilograms, and rarely even a thousand kilograms.

"Tell me how much you have first."

The boss obviously didn't want to let this transaction go, and this young man seemed to really have a large amount of supplies in his hands. If he said he had less, he would really regret it.

Especially since the other party doesn't show his true colors, it's basically a one-time deal with no next time.

"Three thousand kilograms of rice and three thousand kilograms of white flour each, and one thousand kilograms of fruit each. If you can still eat it, I can also give you five pigs of about three hundred kilograms, which have been killed, and the price will be the normal price. "

She spoke easily, but every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the chests of the boss and the gatekeeper one after another.

Fortunately, he didn't count it himself. He thought that the other party's weight of one thousand kilograms was already a lot. After all, he saw the quality of these things.

Unexpectedly, there were so many... If he can win this time, his position in the black market in Heng City will be more stable.

"What do you want? With so much money, I may not be able to get it right now."

"I want all kinds of national general tickets, the more the better. If not, I can use old items to deduct them. In the end, money is the only thing."

"In terms of time, if you can get it at night, then trade it at night, no later than tomorrow night."

"No problem, then tonight, I will find a way to get things for you."

"One o'clock in the morning, Taoist temple in the southwest."

“Remember to be on time, don’t be early, don’t be late, and don’t wait after the deadline.”

"As for the private one, think about how old you want to live before using it."

After saying that, Song Fuyu carried the basket on his back and walked towards the exit without looking back.

Two people were left standing at the door of the black market with stunned expressions.

"Boss, do you think he is trustworthy?"

"Don't worry about whether it's trustworthy or not, hurry up and get the money back for me!"

"If you don't get all the money you owe me before tonight, I'll let the thin man do your work from now on."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

He must eat such a large amount.

As for eating black and white, he didn't dare to think about it at all. He didn't know who would eat who in the end. He had better hurry up and find what he wanted for the God of Wealth.

Song Fuyu came out of the black market, changed his clothes, returned to the way he was before coming out, and returned to the hotel.

After Li Chunli had a speculative chat with her last night, she felt that Song Fuyu was her confidant and she liked to hear what he said very much.

When he saw her coming back, he stood up and greeted her enthusiastically.

"Xiao Song, you're back. Where have you been this early in the morning?"

"Aunt Li, I just went to the hospital to change the dressing. I'm going to come back with a big pack of medicine."

"Does it hurt?"

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt much anymore, it's over a long time ago."

"How did you do this? It seems quite serious."

"Hey, stop talking, I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it."

"I was pushed by my stepmother and stepister and hit the stove. If Director Chen hadn't sent me to the hospital in time, I might have been buried underground with my biological mother, and I wouldn't have survived here. "

Although he pretended not to want to say it, he quickly explained the reason.

"Oh, you child is in such a miserable life. Your damn stepmother, your real mother is no longer here, why won't she even let you be a little girl?"

"I don't know why she just can't tolerate me. I usually do all the housework at home. Maybe it's because of the job my mother left for me."

She roughly told Li Chunli the origin of the incident and what happened to the original owner at home.

The reason why I told her was because this hotel cooperates with the steel factory. Employees from the steel factory often come to check in with people, and it is not too far from the steel factory and the Tongzi Building.

Li Chunli is the receptionist of the hotel, and she seems to have a temper that can't hide her words. If she knows, then it is very likely that not long after, everyone will know.

Not only did she want Song Hao and the others to end badly, she also had to let everyone around them know about the "good deeds" they had done!

She couldn't publicize it herself, and it seemed good to have someone to fight for her, although she felt a little sorry for Li Chunli for taking advantage of her.

Li Chunli's eyes turned red when she heard this.

He took Song Fuyu's hand and scolded Song Hao, Liu Qiaoyu and Song Xiuxiu.

"Fuyu, don't worry. I know a lot of people in the steel factory. I have to help you tell everyone so that everyone can see their true colors."

"Aunt Li, isn't this bad? Will it affect you?"

"What's wrong with this? They dare to do this to you, and they should bear this. My man is the manager of the hotel, and they don't dare to do anything to me."

"Aunt Li, as long as it doesn't affect you."

"You kid, you are just too honest and easily bullied."

Song Honest Child Fuyu returned to the room after escaping from the enthusiastic Li Chunli.

On the way back just now, a new way to deal with Song Hao and the others suddenly appeared in her mind. She must deal with this scumbag before she left.