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

Xiaolong and Xiaohu were walking on the road, their eyes a little wet.

"Brother, are you really going to do this? Brother Xiao saved our lives and now provides us with food and shelter. I always feel a little sorry for Brother Xiao..."

"Don't worry, Brother Xiao is so powerful that even the little monkeys can't make Brother Xiao poor."

"But......"

"Don't worry. At worst, after the black market closes, I can talk to Xiongzi and the others about it. I'd rather not take Brother Xiao's wages, but the little monkey must take it."

"But they are just growing up..."

"If you really feel sorry for Brother Xiao, then help him guard the black market."

Xiaolong certainly knew what Xiaohu wanted to express.

The little monkeys are now at the age of half-grown.

It is said that a teenager can eat his father out of money, and this is not a joke.

But it really exists.

Now Zhang Xiao is in charge of Xiaolong, Xiaohu and twenty other people, and the amount of food they consume every day is huge.

If the half-grown children like Little Monkey were added to the mix, Xiaohu simply couldn’t think of anything.

But Xiaolong believes in his brother Xiao.

"Xiao Hu, believe in Brother Xiao!"

"Ok!"

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After Xiaolong and Xiaohu left the yard, Zhang Xiao turned around and walked into the Lingquan space.

A thriving scene appears before our eyes.

The rice is green and lush, the vegetables are in bloom and bearing fruit, the rabbits have given birth to a brood, the old hens in the chicken coop are laying eggs, and the only ones left in the space without children are the old sow and two calves.

The space seems to be slowly getting bigger.

As Xiaolong and Xiaohu continue to purchase poultry, the base number will grow and the food production in the space will gradually increase.

"It seems that we will be able to produce and sell our own products in less than three months." Zhang Xiao said with a smile.

this is a good news.

But there was also bad news. Zhang Xiao didn't even tell You Fengxia.

That is, he doesn't have enough bills on him.

In this special era, it’s not enough to have money, you also need tickets.

Bill trading in the black market is also an important source of income.

"It seems that we need to think of a way to find a stable channel."

After walking out of the Lingquan space, Zhang Xiao came to the black market. He wanted to say hello to You Fengxia, and then left to find Deputy Director Li of the Red Star Steel Mill.

But he happened to meet her receiving a member of the Eight Banners.

"Xiao'er, you're here at the right time. Mr. Jin is looking for something to buy." You Fengxia stood up and explained.

At the same time, he whispered in Zhang Xiao's ear, "This is a wealthy member of the Eight Banners family."

A descendant of the Eight Banners with the surname Jin! ?

There is no doubt that they are descendants of Aisin-Gioro, as this is the surname of the royal family of the Qing Dynasty.

A big fish was caught just after the market opened and there was no promotion yet. It really is what you wish for!

"Hello, Mr. Jin. I am the manager of this black market, my last name is Zhang. What would you like to buy?"

"Rice, the crystal clear rice outside. How much do I want?"

Wow, how much money is this!

He spoke in such an aggressive tone.

Zhang Xiao said that we should have more and more of these big fat sheep!

"Mr. Jin, I'm sorry, this is a purchase limit. Each person can only buy five kilograms."

"Hmm!? Mr. Zhang, do you think I'm easy to bully? I made inquiries carefully before coming here."

"That's impossible! Mr. Jin, it's because there was no purchase limit a while ago that the amount of rice has become scarce now."

“You don’t even want to make money!?”

"No! I never thought about making money when I opened this black market. I just wanted to provide these people with a safe trading platform so that those who don't have enough tickets can buy what they need."

Jin Tiansheng couldn't believe it. He originally thought that this black market controlled the market price just to make more money.

But now after hearing what Zhang Xiao said, he found that he seemed unable to see through the young man in front of him.

I never thought there are such selfless people in the world!

But the scene outside forced him to believe it.

This black market is completely different from other black markets.

They are very professional, even unprofessional. There are lookouts, guides and even patrol officers.

The prices of the items sold at the stalls were only slightly higher than the actual selling price, which was exactly the price of the invoice.

The entire black market was peaceful and there was no stall that raised the price arbitrarily just because the items they were selling were valuable.

You know, he is a frequent visitor to black markets everywhere, and he has never seen a black market like this one.

"I believe you!" Jin Tiansheng was silent for a long time before he spoke slowly.

"Thank you, Mr. Jin. May I ask you what you are going to do with so much rice?" Zhang Xiao asked puzzledly.

In this era, rice is considered to be a slightly more expensive type of food.

Compared to rice, people prefer cheap and filling cornmeal or potatoes, sweet potatoes and other grains.

There are very few people like Jin Tiansheng who ask for as much as he wants right away.

"To be honest, Mr. Zhang, I have a lot of birds at home, so..."

"understand."

"Actually, Mr. Jin, I have something better here that's perfect for feeding."

"Oh!? What is that!?"

"Mr. Jin, please take a look first."

Then Zhang Xiao stood up and walked to the warehouse at the back to pretend, but in fact he took out Wuchang rice from the system backpack.

"hiss!!"

Jin Tiansheng was shocked!

The rice in front of me is more crystal clear than the rice displayed outside, and the rice is also unusually plump.

"This is!?"

“I call it Wuchang rice.”

"How much is it!?"

"Mr. Jin, this type of rice is extremely difficult to grow, so the yield is not very high. So..."

"Mr. Zhang, no need to say more, just tell me the price."

"Ahem! Mr. Jin, this price is more than twice as expensive as outside!"

"So expensive!?"

"Hmm! This Wuchang rice not only has full grains, a hard texture, shiny rice grains, and a rich aroma, but also has high nutritional value and tastes sweet.

The rice is also very oily. If you pour one bowl of rice into another, the empty bowl will be covered with oil beads and not even a grain of rice can stick to it. "

After hearing Zhang Xiao's explanation, Jin Tiansheng couldn't help but take a breath!

Empty bowl covered with oil beads! ?

People in this era are all pale and skinny, is it because they have nothing to eat?!

No!

The most important thing is that there is no oil or water.

"really!?"

"Of course, if Mr. Jin doesn't believe it, you can take some home and try it."

"There should be some conditions! Otherwise, how could such precious rice be taken away so easily?"

“Hahaha, Mr. Jin is really smart and has the conditions, but for Mr. Jin it is just a very simple matter.

The elders in my family like antiques and other treasures, but as a younger generation, I don’t have the channels to buy them.”

Zhang Xiao didn't explain it very clearly.

However, Jin Tiansheng heard the hidden meaning in his words. Elder Zhang Xiao was obsessed with antiques, just like him, he was obsessed with raising birds.

But he doesn't want the elders in his family to spend money on fakes outside, so he came to you, a descendant of the Eight Banners, and wanted to introduce a channel to them.

Zhang Xiao found the right person.

Descendants of the Eight Banners like them don't have much except for many old things passed down from their older generations.

Two or three pieces per household is considered a small number, and some households may even have more than ten pieces.

"Mr. Zhang, I can introduce you to a way, but the value of Wuchang rice is very different from that of antiques. Not everyone wants this Wuchang rice."

"Hahaha, thank you Mr. Jin for introducing me to the way. As for the price, Mr. Jin, you don't have to worry." Zhang Xiao said with a smile, "Fengxia."

"Mr. Jin, this is a small gift. I hope you don't mind it."