Siheyuan: Making a fortune every day, breaking the defense of the whole courtyard

"Boy, are you sure!?" Xiong Zi couldn't help but roll his eyes at his brother.

Since they have been practicing Bajiquan for a long time and drinking space spiritual springs, their physical fitness has long surpassed that of ordinary people, and they themselves are not aware of their current strength.

Especially for someone as gifted as Xiongzi, his fighting power is second only to Zhang Xiao.

"Uh, forget it."

The man said angrily.

"Okay, stop joking and quickly count the number of warehouses. We are a big group today."

"Don't move the wooden shelf behind you. These things are enough for you to fill up today."

Zhang Xiaolong greeted.

"Hahahaha." Everyone laughed out loud.

The man who installed a super-large wooden frame on the back seat of his bicycle was so excited that he was speechless.

The black market he was in charge of was far away from the old city and was smaller in scale. Most of the people who came to the black market to consume every day came secretly from the countryside.

During this period, Zhang Xiao was short of Wuchang rice, and he couldn't get the inferior food without Wuchang rice, which made him very worried.

But now, the Wuchang rice has filled more than half of the warehouse, and the fragrant smell of rice fills the entire warehouse.

"Brother Xiao also said that this is only a part, and there will be more after we take it."

"Hehe." He laughed foolishly a few times. He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The location of each black market is carefully chosen, it is hidden and safe, and there are large populations around it.

His black market is located at the junction of urban and rural areas. It is not only crowded with people, but also rich in supplies. Once there is rice, there are also things that ordinary people in the village have never seen.

By then, my black market earnings will be able to compete with Xiaolong, Xiaohu and the others.

There's no way, he has a lot of food on the black market.

Although life has become much better these days, grain is still the best-selling product.

This is also due to Zhang Xiao’s previous training. Not only people in the city know that the Wuchang rice on the black market is good, but many people in the countryside also know it.

To this end, they would go fishing in the river and hunting in the mountains in their spare time after completing their work points.

Just to exchange for Wuchang rice on the black market.

Wuchang rice is more popular in rural areas than in urban areas. In their words, they can finish several bowls of it without any vegetables.

The key is that Wuchang rice has extremely high nutritional value, and it is grown in the Lingquan space, needless to say.

"Work, work."

"..."

Soon they sorted out the supplies that Zhang Xiao had placed randomly and arranged them neatly according to categories.

The quantity has also been counted, and it is completely enough for the daily consumption of their current twenty black markets, with more than half left over. It seems that Zhang Xiao is very determined to expand the cooperation.

"Everyone has seen it. We have the supplies. Brother Xiao just proposed that one person be responsible for transporting the supplies to the two black markets. Is there any problem?"

Zhang Xiaolong said loudly.

"Brother Xiaolong, look at what you said. Not to mention being in charge of two people, even three is no problem."

"Yes, yes, we are not doing this for ourselves, we are doing this for Brother Xiao, and even more so for the little monkeys."

"We are very strong now, so this is no problem at all."

How could they have any complaints? Their current life was given to them by Zhang Xiao.

A stable job as a purchasing agent in a factory pays more than 20 yuan a month; a job as a supervisor and transporter of supplies in the black market pays 2 yuan a day, which is 60 yuan a month.

There is an additional percentage point of profit sharing every month, so in total everyone gets at least two hundred yuan in salary each month.

Who would complain about this tiring job?

Besides, this job is not tiring at all. I can go around the countryside in the morning and collect what I find. If there is nothing, I can take some supplies from the black market and exchange them for tickets at the factory.

Spend an hour or two in the afternoon delivering supplies to the black market that he is responsible for.

In the evening, I practiced Bajiquan and drank Lingquan at home.

This kind of life is very comfortable.

"Brother Xiao, we have already ordered everything."

"But I still think this matter needs to be done slowly."

Zhang Xiaolong was still a little worried. After all, this meant adding 20 black markets to the cooperation at once, even though these black markets had already been investigated before.

Now seeing so many more supplies in the warehouse, his concerns were still not completely eliminated.

"Okay, stop dithering, you grown man. Besides, when have you ever seen me fight an unprepared battle?" Zhang Xiao said with a smile.

He couldn't tell Xiaolong and Xiaohu that they said they had a system and that it was nothing. Just put your mind at ease.

The system is the capital for one to survive in this era.

Although he was arrogant in running a black market, Zhang Xiao was still very cautious. Every time he moved materials, he did it without anyone being present.

Only You Fengxia has the key to this black market.

"Let's get to work." Zhang Xiao clapped his hands and shouted loudly.

Then he turned around and looked at Xiaoshu who was loading things into the oversized wooden rack on the back of his bicycle.

"Xiao Shu, please be careful. I'm afraid that with so many things behind you, your bike will tip over."

"Don't worry, Brother Xiao, I have become one with the bicycle. This is not my limit, but the limit of this wooden frame."

Xiao Shu answered without turning his head, his hands packing things very quickly.

on the street.

Xu Damao rode his bicycle and had no idea how many streets he had walked through. He even drank several bottles of Arctic Ocean soda.

"Where on earth are the damn Zhang Xiao, Zhang Xiaolong, and Zhang Xiaohu?"

"I really shouldn't have agreed to this tough job, Sha Zhu."

"Forget it, let's find a place to rest."

"Okay, it's your turn, tavern."

Xu Damao had just parked his bicycle and before he walked into the tavern, he heard people discussing the news about food.

"Have you heard? I heard that there is supply again."

"real!?"

"How can this be true? I'm a frequent visitor there."

"..."

After hearing this, Xu Damao was stunned.

This supply! ?

Could it be that there are new people coming to the Bada Hutong?

When Xu Damao came closer and took a look, he immediately denied his previous thoughts. These gentlemen were all around seventy or eighty years old. Would that thing still be useful?

"Hey, uncles, what's going on with the supply you just mentioned?" Xu Damao slowly sat down opposite the uncles and asked, motioning with his hand for the waiter to bring some wine and food.

The uncles opposite stopped talking immediately when they saw someone sitting opposite them unexpectedly.

"What's this, little brother?" asked an old man.

"Oh, nothing. I just heard a few uncles talking about supply. I got curious and wanted to ask them what it is?" Xu Damao smiled.

"Little brother, you must have heard me wrong. We old guys are not like young guys like you. We can't afford to play with you."