Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

Xu Damao only inherited a total of more than 1000 yuan and less than [-] yuan from his father.

If the 300 yuan was robbed, the loss would be huge.

There will be no one's inheritance in the future, let him inherit it.

The middle-aged man stopped when he saw that there was no one around.

"Be careful, it's not bad for you or me." The middle-aged man said in a low voice.

A face scarf was wrapped around the other party's face, and his voice was humming.

"Brother, do you really have a little yellow croaker?" Xu Damao asked.

Xu Damao's voice was also a little different from his usual one.

The first time I came to the ghost market, I was naturally scared.

I don't want to run into anyone I know.

Even if you are unlucky and meet, you can't let the other party recognize you.

Xu Damao only cares about one thing now, that is, whether this person in front of him really has gold in 787!

And how many more?

How can there be a small yellow croaker?

If there are two or three, three or four would be even better, Xu Damao will buy them together.

There is no harm in having something like gold in stock.

This time, he was going to give Director Li a small yellow croaker.

If the little yellow croaker is rich, keep it for later use, and it will definitely be useful in the future.

Otherwise, when you need to use it in the future, you will come to the ghost market to look for it temporarily.

Next time, it may not be as lucky as it is now.

If there are only one or two golden clasps, it will be cheating.

That thing is too small to give away.

"Do you want a lot?" The middle-aged man asked back.

"It's not a lot, it's like buying three or four small yellow croakers." Xu Damao's momentum weakened a little when asked.

The first time he came to the ghost market, Xu Damao didn't know what to do.

He didn't know whether the business of three or four small yellow croakers was considered a big business or a small business in the ghost market.

"Three or four small yellow croakers? No problem." The middle-aged man stretched his hand into his bosom, and quickly took out four small yellow croakers.

A small yellow croaker is a small gold bar weighing one or two grams, about 31 grams in weight.

It sounds like a lot, but it's actually only a little bit big.

"Can I have a test?" Xu Damao asked.

After all, it is a gold bar, which is too valuable.

Xu Damao really wouldn't dare to buy it if he didn't try it out.

Now the official price of gold is two yuan and sixty-one grams, and a small yellow croaker is nearly 80 yuan.

It is equivalent to Xu Damao's salary for more than two months.

It's not prudent at all.

"You palm eyes!" The middle-aged man stretched out his palm in front of Xu Damao.

Four small yellow croakers lay quietly on his palm.

Xu Damao picked up a small yellow croaker and put it in his mouth.

He also doesn't have any clever way of distinguishing.

The only thing I know is to bite with my teeth.

Real gold is soft enough for human teeth to bite.Can leave tooth marks on it.

Xu Damao bit hard.

The taste is the same as the little yellow croaker I had before!

It's real gold! !

Immediately afterwards, Xu Damao tested the remaining small yellow croakers one by one.

According to his identification, every little yellow croaker is real!

"How do you sell this little yellow croaker!?" Xu Damao asked quickly.

The four small yellow croakers are all real, and my luck is too good! !

This is the first time I came to the ghost market, and I found what I wanted!And buy so many!

When you need to use it next time, don't worry!

To be honest, Xu Damao didn't really want to come to the ghost market again.

This environment is too gloomy, almost as if there is a real ghost.

"Lun Bai, this number!" The middle-aged man clenched his left hand and raised an index finger.

Compared with a number one, it means that a small yellow croaker costs 100 yuan.

Originally, transactions in the ghost market were conducted, whether it was asking prices or bargaining.

It should be the same, two people cover their hands with a bag, one person gestures the number, and the other touches it.

This is to prevent the people next to him from knowing the transaction price.

But right now, it's pitch black around them and there's no one else around, so don't worry about that.

In addition, the middle-aged man could tell that Xu Damao should be visiting the ghost market for the first time.

So it's not that much trouble.

"It's too expensive!" Xu Damao was taken aback by the price.

Before he came to Guishi to buy the small yellow croaker, Xu Damao also knew the price of gold.

Now the country recycles gold, which is about two yuan and six digits.

The price is the same at home and abroad.

The price of a small yellow croaker is as high as 80 yuan.

In addition, the purity of the small yellow croaker may not be that high, and there are some impurities in it.

Then, the price of a small yellow croaker will be even lower.

But now the person in front of him is directly quoting 100 yuan for a small yellow croaker! !

This is too expensive! !

With the 300 yuan he brought today, he can only buy three small yellow croakers! !

"Is this too expensive?" The middle-aged man's eyes showed some disdain.

In total, I only bought three or four small yellow croakers, which is not considered a big customer.

Selling a small yellow croaker is just a few dollars for his hard work.

If he wants more, he can talk to his elder brother and get a discount.

But if you only buy three or four small yellow croakers, it is impossible to get a discount.

"Brother! Brother! Give me a little cheaper. The official charge is only [-] yuan for a small yellow croaker. How about you give me ten yuan cheaper?" Xu Damao said quickly.

A small yellow croaker costs 20 yuan more, which makes Xu Damao feel distressed.

He doesn't have much money.

"It's impossible to get a discount. Buy it if you want it, and sell it if you don't want it. Don't waste my time here." The middle-aged man said unceremoniously.

As a horse boy who often hangs around in ghost markets, the middle-aged man still has a good eye for seeing people.

In his opinion, Xu Damao was just a pure ordinary person.

What do you buy small yellow croakers for?

Nine times out of ten, he wants to give gifts. He is not afraid of such a person at all.

Since Xu Damao is here, he must buy it.

There are not many people buying and selling small yellow croakers in the ghost market.

Except for a few retail investors who appeared occasionally, the entire Forty-Nine City was basically monopolized by three big bosses.

Even a middle-aged man is not worried about not being able to sell at all.

Selling even one small yellow croaker a day can earn more than the top workers in the factory.

So, speak kindly to Xu Damao?That's simply not possible.

"Brother! Brother! Don't worry! Buying and selling, haggling is not a common thing!" Xu Damao said quickly.

He was going back to work in the factory soon, and he was just waiting for the little yellow croaker to give him a gift.

"It's someone else who sells this. Unless you buy a lot, it's impossible to get a discount." The middle-aged man said, shaking a few small yellow croakers in his hand.

"Okay! One hundred is one hundred! I'll buy it!" Xu Damao gritted his teeth and said.

He is in a hurry to use it.

"But I don't have that much money, just buy three.".

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In the end, Xu Damao bought three small yellow croakers for 300 yuan.

A small yellow croaker was worth a hundred dollars, and it cost him three months' salary.But Xu Damao couldn't be more distressed.