Siheyuan: This is really immoral

After Lou Xiao'e reacted, she tried to break free embarrassedly, so she pushed Lin Zhuang for support. This push accidentally touched Lin Zhuang through her thin clothes.

!!! What does it feel like? ?

It seems to be a group of abdominal muscles with clear lines.

"Sister-in-law, I need to go home now. Did you sprain your ankle? Can you stand steadily?"

When Lou Xiao'e heard this, she shuddered and her face turned red with shame, from her ears to her neck.

He quickly pushed Lin Zhuang out of the house, closed the door and leaned against it, his eyes hazy, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Zhuang walked out of the door, smiled and went home. Lin Zhuang would not go to bed so early today, as he had to go to the Pigeon Market in the evening.

……

After checking the time, Linzhuang walked towards Pigeon City. The bicycle was not suitable for riding to Pigeon City.

The pigeon market usually takes place from 2 to 3 in the morning to 4 to 5 in the morning, and people leave at daybreak. It is called the pigeon market because it was originally a place for bird lovers to trade and communicate, and the earliest group of people were pigeon breeders.

This market has developed to its current state, due to the shortage of materials and the country's prohibition of speculation, which is why it has developed into a comprehensive market that sells everything from grain to food coupons.

Of course, all this was done secretly and without visible contact.

Usually, a small candle or weak light is lit next to the stall. Negotiate the price. If it is not acceptable, leave. If it is acceptable, go to the alley next to the stall to trade. After the transaction is completed, both the buyer and the seller will leave quickly.

After a quick tour of Linzhuang and getting an idea of ​​the approximate prices of eggs and chickens in the Pigeon Market, I started setting up my stall.

Lin Zhuang put out 20 eggs and two newly hatched chicks and lit a small candle next to the stall.

Soon a woman with half her face covered came over and asked about the price: "How much is the item?"

"Eggs are 4 cents each without a ticket, and there are two male chicks. The female is 1.5 yuan and the male is 1.1 yuan." This is the price Lin Zhuang got after referring to other stalls.

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "If you offer a lower price, I'll take all of them. How about 3.60?"

Lin Zhuang agreed immediately. The other party might have been afraid that the alley was unsafe because she was a woman, so she did the transaction quickly at the stall and then left with the things.

She looked back several times while walking quickly, fearing that someone would catch up with her. There was no other way, how could one survive in this era without being cautious.

There wasn’t much to buy in Linzhuang, so I saw five pounds of white flour and bought some to see if I could exchange it for points.

When I walked outside the Pigeon Market, I heard a man muttering, "Damn Linzhuang, there are so many delicious foods every day, but my family can only buy hazelnut flour with some white flour. No way! I have to buy two eggs today to try something new."

"I have to find an opportunity to kill him next time. He treated my Jia family like this. Not only did he not give him a house, he also sent us to the public security bureau to stay overnight."

When Lin Zhuang heard the voice, he knew it was Jia Dongxu, and he couldn't help but have some bad thoughts when he heard him say that.

After walking a little further, he turned around and followed quietly. When they reached a deserted place, he directly stabbed Jia Dongxu with a knife. How could Jia Dongxu withstand such force and he fainted immediately.

Lin Zhuang dragged him into the alley next to him and searched his shirt and pants but didn't find any money.

After changing his mind, he took off Jia Dongxu's pants and hid the large amount of banknotes in the seam pocket of his shorts.

When Lin Zhuang heard Jia Dongxu's cruel words, he no longer had any sympathy or shame.

He just took away all the money and bills, and threw his trousers into the yard next door.

When Lin Zhuang returned to the courtyard, it was pitch dark. He didn't care about anything else and went straight to sleep.

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu, who were waiting for Jia Dongxu to come back, never saw their husbands come back, and the two women did not dare to go out in the dark.

The pitch-black sky was torn open by a ray of white light from a very far distance, sprinkling a little light into the world.

Jia Dongxu also sat up from the ground, touching the back of his head. He seemed to have been hit by a club.

I felt my lower body was unusually cool, and when I saw that my outer pants were gone I quickly checked my backside, and was relieved when I didn't find any pain.

He heard enough about the prevailing trends in prison during the night he stayed in the police station.

Then he thought of something and touched his trouser pocket in shock. He almost cried when he found that there was nothing in it. That was half a month's salary for him!

+10 points, +10 points, +10 points...

Without this money, how will our family survive for the next half month?

I wanted to call the police but couldn't. When the police asked me why I brought money out in the middle of the night, I couldn't explain.

Although the pigeon market is not strictly controlled, it is a serious crime to be caught for speculation! At least you will lose your job in the factory.

I had no pants to go home, so I took off my shirt and tied it around my waist while it was still early, then gritted my teeth and ran home.

Lin Zhuang went home, turned on the system, and started recycling white flour.

The system shows that five pounds of white flour is worth 60 points.

It turns out that the system exchange will be slightly lower than the original value (in that era, white flour was about 0.16 per pound, and the average chicken was 2.8 per chicken = 300 points)

……

The next day, Lin Zhuang got up early and went to the yard to wash up, thinking about visiting several nearby villages.

While washing up, I saw Jia Dongxu coming out of the house listlessly, with bloodshot eyes.

"Hey, Dongxu. Did you do something sneaky last night?"

Jia Dongxu was so angry when he heard this.

"You are the one who is stealing and cheating. You haven't slept well and haven't seen it!"

Lin Zhuang was delighted to hear this and said, "Dongxu, it doesn't matter what happens. I'll stay here anyway."

This curse is not bad even if Jia Dongxu dies. Jia Dongxu has been holding back his anger all night.

He threw the basin to the ground and wanted to beat Lin Zhuang. But he had been scolded for his misfortune that night and had not slept all night, so his legs were weak.

He fell to the ground with a thud, looking very miserable. Everyone who came out to wash in the yard started laughing.

Lin Zhuang burst into laughter.

"Ouch, is this a weakling that just crawled out? Hahahaha"

Points +10, points +10...

Jia Dongxu fell to the ground, feeling so embarrassed that he picked up the washbasin and ran home without even washing his face.

……

Lin Zhuang rode his bicycle towards the countryside. Just as he was about to enter a village, he saw two militiamen blocking the road.

"What are you doing? Stop! Where are you from? What are you doing in the village?"

This is to prevent spies from sneaking into the village, so there are militiamen standing guard at every village entrance.

"I am a purchaser for the Sijiucheng Steel Rolling Mill. I came to the village to purchase supplies. Here is my work permit and letter of introduction."

Lin Zhuang took out his ID and handed it to the two militia comrades.

The militiaman carefully checked Lin Zhuang's ID, confirmed that it was correct, returned it to Lin Zhuang, and saluted Lin Zhuang.

"Comrade Linzhuang, I'm sorry, this is our mission."

"It's okay, it's okay. I understand. Just be careful."

Just then, Qin Jingru, who had just returned from the fields, saw Lin Zhuang.

There was an attractive face on the clean shirt without any patches. The clothes stuck to the body, making him look very strong.

The two militiamen saluted him as he was pushing the bicycle, which aroused Qin Jingru's curiosity.

Seeing that the militia seemed to be showing the way to Linzhuang, Qin Jingru hurriedly stepped forward and asked:

"Comrade, where are you going? I'm Qin Jingru from Qinjiazhuang. I'm familiar with this place."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhuang looked her up and down. Is this Qin Huairu's sister?

She was not very old, but her figure was no less than her sister's. Her youth was her greatest asset, and her face had not been tanned by long-term work, but was a healthy white.