Siheyuan: I have a super purchasing system

"Are you buying this for your sister? She will be very happy."

As soon as Yu Zhile finished speaking, He Yuzhu showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

It was obvious that these cookies were not bought for He Yushui, and Yu Zhile guessed that this was most likely to please Qin Huairu.

Although Qin Huairu did not get involved in the morning's events because he went to work early, there were many residents in the courtyard who worked in the steel rolling mill.

And the second uncle and the first uncle will definitely tell Qin Huairu about this.

Qin Huairu naturally went to fool He Yuzhu, the sucker.

"Don't worry about who I bought it for. Can you get it for me?"

He Yuzhu said in a muffled voice.

"Ding, received a purchasing task from He Yuzhu, to purchase a can of Golden Rooster Biscuits."

When Yu Zhile was about to speak, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.

This procurement system seems to allow you to purchase for others, which will allow you to complete tasks and get rewards much faster.

I just don't know if I can get ten times the money back if I sell something.

"Okay, I'll help you, but I can't get it today, maybe tomorrow."

"But you can't tell anyone."

"And a jar of cookies costs three dollars."

Since there was a mission, there was no way Yu Zhile would refuse it. As for who He Yuzhu wanted to give it to, that had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, but is there really one tomorrow?"

He Yuzhu is not someone who doesn't understand the market situation.

Even though the Golden Rooster Biscuits were one of the few items that could be purchased without a ticket, he didn't expect Yu Zhile to sell them to him at the original price. After all, they were a hot commodity.

"I promised, so it will happen naturally."

Yu Zhile said one sentence and left. In fact, he really wanted to tell He Yuzhu to care more about his sister and not to put all his money and energy on the widow.

But when I think about how in the play, as long as Qin Huairu plays a pitiful role, He Yuzhu will not care, and as long as she throws a flirtatious glance, He Yuzhu will be completely smitten with her, I'm too lazy to say anything.

After leaving the steel mill, Yu Zhile decided to go to Pigeon City to see if there was anything suitable to buy.

Originally the protagonists of the Pigeon Market should have been pigeons, but in the 1960s, due to the so-called lack of food and clothing, the former Pigeon Market became a place for private transactions.

Various tickets, grains, vegetables, meat and even cigarettes and alcohol can be found.

Of course, it is prohibited and illegal on the surface, but if it is just a small matter, it won’t be too excessive.

If you just go to buy something instead of selling it, even if you get caught, you will at most get a lecture.

However, when Yu Zhile arrived at Pigeon City, he still wore a hat cautiously and wrapped his face with cloth, leaving only his two eyes exposed.

After all, it is illegal.

Of course, he is not the only one who does this, almost everyone does this. On the contrary, it is rare to see someone showing his face openly.

It was also Yu Zhile’s first time to come to the pigeon market. It was not like what he had imagined with all kinds of stalls. Everyone was carefully hiding their things and then looking for people to trade with.

However, he quickly found a target, and when he heard the sound of a hen, he rushed to the basket quickly.

"How much do you sell this chicken?"

Yu Zhile lowered his voice, as if he was meeting with underground party members.

"With meat coupons, 70 cents a pound. Without coupons, 2.5 yuan a pound. No bargaining. If you want it, follow me."

The man didn't hesitate and made an offer directly.

"I don't have a ticket, give me money."

Yu Zhile didn't say anything when he heard his offer. Although the official price of old hens was 50 cents per pound, this was a pigeon market.

The two of them ran into a remote alley as if they were thieves.

Although the authorities don't care much about it, there are still people patrolling from time to time. Trading in public is provocative.

The young man opened a corner of the basket covered with thick cloth and quickly took out a chicken.

But in just a quick glance, Yu Zhile actually saw that there were many things in the young man's basket, even apples.

The one in the other box is obviously not light either. After all, no one would carry a load that feels heavy on one side and light on the other.

"Five pounds and six ounces of old hen, fourteen dollars."

The young man looked around carefully and quickly quoted the price.

Yu Zhile did not bargain. He just took out the money quickly and the transaction was completed.

"Ding, purchase successful, return ten times the amount of ten hens."

"Ding, the purchase was successful, and I'll reward you with a little strength."

Ten old hens soon appeared in the system space, but he was somewhat dissatisfied with the power points he received as a reward.

If possible, Yu Zhile would prefer to be rewarded with skills, such as not getting hurt by a single leaf.

But one should not be too greedy, and now that the power has arrived, Yu Zhile no longer complains. The feeling of having a stronger body is so good.

“How do you sell your other stuff?”

"For example, apples. How about selling me everything else in your frame?"

When Yu Zhile saw the young man turn around and wanted to leave, he quickly grabbed him.

"What apple? No, no."

The young man immediately denied it.

"Don't be nervous, I saw it all."

“I buy things, and I take risks.”

Yu Zhile was actually a little surprised that this young man could sell so many things.

On the one hand, there were really a lot of things in two baskets. On the other hand, if you were caught selling so many things at once, you would definitely be charged with speculation.

“There’s really nothing.”

The young man was about to cry and wanted to leave, but Yu Zhile was very strong and he didn't dare to make too much noise.

"How about we open it and take a look?"

Yu Zhile pretended to reach out to look at the basket.

"Brother, what do you want? Don't arrest me. I'm selling things for everyone in our village."

The young man was really about to cry. Although it was not his first time coming, he was always brought by his third uncle in the past and he just watched from the side. This time, his third uncle was sick, so he had to come alone.

Based on his uncle's experience, he chose Yu Zhile as his first customer, because he was thin and looked foolish, and he looked easy to control.

It turns out that although this guy is thin, he is really strong and doesn't look like a fool at all.

"Don't be nervous. Aren't you afraid of getting caught for selling this?"

"I'm a buyer. I can buy your stuff openly, but the price..."

Yu Zhile slowly opened his mouth and revealed his identity.

In fact, in the 1960s, everyone in the countryside had some inventory of their own, but they just couldn't sell it openly.

In the past, Yu Zhile couldn't find a way out at all. After all, who would be willing to entrust such a risky task to an honest man with a poor mouth?

"Really? This is no small business. Do you have money?"

"I can compromise on price, but it can't be too much."

"And I need to see your ID."

Although it was the first time for the young man to do this independently, his brain was still very sharp. He was just panicked just now.