Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

"Are you going back with me to get the cash now? Or should I send it to you?"

A year ago, Chen Guodong really didn't have that much liquidity.

This year, Chen Guodong opened up the market. During the New Year and holidays, the price difference he earned doubled.

"There are so many goods here, I'll guard them here, my wife can follow you back to get them!"

This was Song Ranran's first time making money, and she didn't want to think anything would go wrong.

Many educated youths who went to the countryside have come back to celebrate the New Year, and there will be more and more second-rate idlers on the streets.

"Okay, it's safe here, but it's just in case. Brother Gu, please follow me back, and you can also......... Let Brother Gu take me there by car!"

Chen Guodong was about to say that he would also take Gu Beicheng's dividends.

But he didn't know if Gu Beicheng had told Song Ranran about his shares on the black market, so he changed the topic.

"Let's go together. There won't be any problems here. I'll lock the doors later. Just find someone to watch over you."

Gu Beicheng felt that there was no need to go back and forth, and he could go directly to have lunch after collecting the money.

There are no houses here that have been taken over, they are all people with backgrounds.

Those petty thieves know their best and will take a detour when passing by.

"Brother, if you both go over, how can I go back?"

Chen Guodong was dumbfounded. The way Gu Beicheng looked at Song Ranran was really disgusting.

With so much money, Gu Beicheng stood beside Song Ranran the whole time without saying a word. He was like a patron saint. How could a grown man bully her if he was alone?

Aren’t all the goods worth this money given by Gu Beicheng?

Song Ranran, a woman who graduated from high school and got married without even attending a class, would have much money.

Anyway, I couldn't give all that money to the woman Huo Huo.

"Don't you have a monthly bus pass? Can't you just take the bus? The key will be delivered to my house after you have transported all the goods."

Gu Beicheng locked the rooms one by one, stood next to Song Ranran, shook her hand and said with a smile.

"Brother, I don't have a monthly bus pass certificate with me. You dug me out of the bed. I just put on these clothes casually and I don't have a penny on me."

Chen Guodong wanted to poke his eyes in. He didn't eat breakfast, but he had enough dog food.

"Here you go, take it to the bus. You haven't had breakfast yet. When we pass by the state-owned hotel, I will buy you some meat buns to fill your stomach."

Gu Beicheng glanced at his watch. The noon opening time of the state-owned hotel was coming soon.

He took out his wallet from the inside of his coat, took out a dime and handed it to Chen Guodong.

"Thank you. One dime is just enough for me to take the bus."

Chen Guodong took the dime, put it in his pocket, turned around and walked out of the yard.

Married men are so pitiful. When Gu Beicheng opened his wallet, he only saw a few loose tickets.

He didn't know that Gu Beicheng's wallet had a hidden pocket, which could not be seen without looking carefully.

"Daughter-in-law, let's go."

The winter in Yanjing is so cold that many people buy monthly bus passes.

Buses in winter don't open the windows, so they are crowded, and all kinds of smells fill the carriages. The main reason is that Gu Beicheng is afraid that someone will take advantage of his wife.

Before returning to Yanjing, Song Ranran made a list and could buy it all from Chen Guodong.

"Brother Beicheng, Chen Guodong won't be angry, right?"

Song Ranran looked at the person walking away quickly, turned to look at Gu Beicheng and asked.

"He is not such a stingy person. He deals with uncles and aunties every day. What kind of difficult people have he not encountered?"

"He saw that we were too affectionate and couldn't bear it, so he left so quickly."

Gu Beicheng checked the house again, closed the door, took Song Ranran's hand, and pushed the bicycle out of the yard.

"smell good!"

Gu Beicheng stopped in front of the state-owned hotel, and the chef just opened the lid of the steamed meat buns.

The buns and steamed buns of this era were all very big, and they were all made using old-age hair.

There was a sign next to the steamer. Song Ranran took a look at it. A meat bun cost 1 tael of food stamps and five cents.

"Master, bring me twenty meat buns!"

Gu Beicheng took out two kilograms of food stamps and one dollar from his wallet and handed them to the waiter next to the steamer.

"okay!"

The waiter quickly packed it in an oil paper bag and handed it to Gu Beicheng.

"Daughter-in-law, you put away these twelve meat buns first!"

Song Ranran was carrying a satchel, took the bun and put it into the satchel, then put it into the space.

With such a big meat bun, she wasn't very hungry now and couldn't even finish a single meat bun.

"Would you like to put those meat buns of yours in my bag too?"

In this weather, if the meat buns are outdoors, they may get cold in a few minutes.

"No, just put it in the car basket. If the meat buns get cold later, Chen Guodong will heat them himself."

Gu Beicheng put the other eight big meat buns into the basket of the cart. Chen Guodong looked careless, but in fact he was as careful as his hair.

The black market has grown bigger and bigger over the years, and Chen Guodong's role in it is indispensable.

They were going to eat later. After eating these meat buns, they couldn't eat any more. The remaining meat buns were bought for Chen Guodong.

Although Chen Guodong is thin, he eats several times more than him. The food for Chen Guodong's family is not enough for him alone.

Before the black market, Chen Guodong could only eat one or two full meals a day.

It was because he often helped him that he would not starve to death.

The reason why Chen Guodong wanted to engage in the black market was because he was getting older and his appetite was growing, so he took the risk to engage in the black market.

Chen Guodong looks quite normal now, but he was very thin before.

There are many brothers in his family, and his father's level is just enough to enter a family home. The whole family relies on his father's salary alone.

It is impossible for his parents to deprive others of their food just for him.

After all, everyone didn't have enough to eat. He didn't starve to death in those three years, so he was lucky.

Gu Beicheng arranged Song Ranran's scarf, wrapped her face in the scarf, and started to go to Chen Guodong's house.

When the two arrived at Chen Guodong's house, the door was ajar.

Gu Beicheng opened the door, held Song Ranran with one hand, and pushed the bicycle into the yard with the other.

"You are finally here? You were riding so fast while carrying me. Where is my big meaty bun?"

The steamed buns at the nearby state-owned restaurant are excellent, if he hadn't spent most of the day catching up on sleep.

The state-owned restaurants didn't sell meat buns at night, so he could eat them every day.

"It may be cold in the basket, please heat it up yourself."

Gu Beicheng took out the meat buns from the basket and handed them to Chen Guodong.

"It's still a little warm. It's so troublesome to heat it up. It's already hot in my stomach."

"I don't feel hungry when I'm asleep. As soon as I smell the aroma of these buns, my stomach starts to hurt."

Chen Guodong opened the oil paper, took out the big buns and started eating.

He has had stomach problems since he was a child, and he cannot be hungry. When he is hungry, his stomach will throb and hurt.