Siheyuan: Intercept Hu Qinhuairu first at the start

Instead, only a small part was released, and it was divided into days, and a small part was released.

It's about one hundred catties a day. With Xu Hu's strength in the Dongdan vegetable market, the pork is easily digested, and people don't notice it at all.

For the other pork, Xu Hu found his connections in the suburbs of Beijing, bought some pork and sold it in the suburbs, which digested a part of it.

For the rest, he directly asked the younger brothers to take ten catties of pork and disperse them to various streets in Beijing to sell them.

In this way, although Xu Hu shipped hundreds of catties a day, but because they were not in one place and scattered throughout Beijing, they did not attract the attention of others at all.

This is how Xu Hu sold meat last time.

This time, he also decided to sell it like this.

For safety's sake, he can ship slowly.

Anyway, the weather is cold now, and the pork can be kept.

After hearing what Xu Hu said about how he sold meat, Li Xiangqian opened his mouth in shock.

"Brother Hu, you are a fucking genius."

Sure enough, no matter in that era, it was not easy to be able to get ahead.

As far as Xu Hu's meat selling model is concerned, although the efficiency is not that high, it is really not easy to be discovered.

Compared with the city of Beijing, which has a population of several million (in the 50s, the permanent population of Beijing was about 500 million), these few thousand catties of meat seemed insignificant.

At this moment, Li Xiangqian even thought about whether he should trade with Xu Hu again.

But after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

Still the same sentence, no motivation.

In this era, holding money is useless.

"By the way, since it's useless for me to hold money, why not change it to gold!"

Li Xiangqian suddenly thought that instead of holding so much money and not daring to spend it, it would be better to put it in gold.

However, there are many fakes about exchanging gold.

For example, small yellow croakers with copper cores, that is, small yellow croakers with gold cores on the outside and lead cores on the inside.

Now there are no such professional measuring tools of later generations. If they are not veterans, most people verify the authenticity of small yellow croakers by biting their gums and weighing them with their hands. If they are not careful, they will be easily deceived.

As for buying from the bank.

Don't be ridiculous, this is a special era, not a future generation.

It is a dream to buy gold in a bank nowadays.

Chapter 167 Lie Flat

The control of gold and other precious metals in Daxia is very strict now. It is not at all like later generations, who want to hide wealth from the people, and the streets are full of gold and jewelry shops.

Li Xiangqian wanted to buy gold, so naturally he couldn't go to the bank, so he had to find the right person.

Well, Xu Hu is quite suitable.

"Brother Hu, can you exchange for gold?"

Thinking in his heart, Li Xiangqian asked Xu Hu.

Xu Hu had been living in Beijing before liberation, so he must have a lot of gold in his hands.

Xu Hu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I have both small yellow croaker and big yellow croaker. Brother, do you want to change?"

"Yes, I want to change it."

Li Xiangqian nodded and continued to ask, "How much is the small yellow croaker? How much is the big yellow croaker?"

Hearing Li Xiangqian's words, Xu Hu pondered for a moment before replying:

"Brother, I won't cheat you either. The small yellow croaker costs 300 yuan a piece, and the big yellow croaker costs 3000 yuan a piece."

After quoting the price, it seemed that he was afraid that Li Xiangqian would think that he was cheating him, so Xu Hu quickly explained:

"Brother Li San, what I am quoting is the real price. Now the National Bank's gold recovery price is almost the purchase price of nine yuan.

I bought you a small yellow croaker for 300 yuan, which is already the cost price, and I really didn’t make you any money. "

After listening to Xu Hu's words, Li Xiangqian thought about it, nine yuan per gram, if this price was placed before he crossed, it would be a jumping price.

As for why, one gram costs nine yuan, and a small yellow croaker costs 300 yuan.

The reason is that the weight of gold in this era is different from the weight of gold in the future.

Daxia Xinli, the gold weight standard used now is still using the standard left by the Nanjing Nationalist Government.

Therefore, 1 Shijin is equal to 16 taels.

1 city is equivalent to about 31.25 grams.

Small yellow croakers are basically in units of one or two (there are also two, four, and two or three).

Here it is set to 31.5 grams for small yellow croaker and 315 grams for large yellow croaker.

According to this calculation, a small yellow croaker is 31.5 grams, and it costs nine yuan per gram, which is almost 280 yuan.

Xu Hu charged himself 300 yuan, which can definitely be called a price of conscience.

"A small yellow croaker costs 300 yuan, and a large yellow croaker costs 3000 yuan. In this way, my little money can't be exchanged for much gold."

At this time, Li Xiangqian suddenly felt that he didn't seem to have much money.

Why!This damn sense of poverty hit me again.

However, despite being poor, Li Xiangqian still didn't plan to trade with Xu Hu again years ago.

If you have less money, you need to exchange two gold bars. Anyway, if you change it, you will eat ashes in your portable space and you will not need it.

After thinking about it, Li Xiangqian said to Xu Hu: "Brother Hu, one big yellow croaker and two small yellow croakers, yes."

One large yellow croaker costs 600 yuan, and two small yellow croakers add [-] yuan, and [-] yuan is removed at once.

This basically emptied out more than half of Li Xiangqian's cash.

Fortunately, Li Xiangqian doesn't have much money to spend on weekdays, and the boss of the system can give some guarantees every day, so he is not afraid of running out of money to spend.

Xu Hu nodded and asked, "Yes, when will you want Brother Li San?"

"Wait for two days! I will inform you at the vegetable market then."

Li Xiangqian said, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

"Hey, if I knew it earlier, I would have agreed with Xu Hu in advance to let him trade with gold bars, and it would save me the trouble of exchanging with him now."

"That's fine, when you go to the vegetable market, just look for Liu Zi."

Li Xiangqian did not warn Xu Hu not to fool himself with fake products.

He believed that Xu Hu would not be so short-sighted.

Of course, Li Xiangqian is also confident. If Xu Hu dares to deceive himself, then don't blame Li Xiangqian for being cruel.

The Bajiquan of the Dacheng Realm and the physical fitness of the peak human beings are not just for fun.

After the transaction was over, Li Xiangqian turned and left.

As usual, he fell into the portable space in the darkness at the corner and observed for a while. After confirming that Xu Hu had not moved, Li Xiangqian came out of the portable space, got on his bicycle, and went back to the courtyard.

When he arrived at the place, Li Xiangqian put the bicycle back into the portable space, rubbed his hands, walked briskly, and rolled into the yard flexibly.

"Brother Xiangqian?"

As soon as he opened the door, he heard Qin Huairu's vigilant voice, and Li Xiangqian hurriedly said, "Huairu, it's me."

Qin Huairu was relieved when he heard Li Xiangqian's voice.

"Why have you been there for so long? Are you okay?"

Li Xiangqian took off his scarf and said, "I've been delayed for a while, didn't I tell you not to wait for me? Why haven't you slept yet!"

Qin Huairu shook her head: "I can't sleep."

Hearing this, Li Xiangqian couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He stepped forward and gently hugged Qin Huairu into his arms: "I'm fine."

No matter what kind of person Qin Huairu is in the TV series.

But now, Qin Huairu is his wife, the one who misses him.

"This is earned today, you take it and put it away."

Li Xiangqian took another 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Qin Huairu.

It's just that Qin Huairu was not happy, and said to Li Xiangqian with a worried face:

"Brother Xiangqian, we have enough money. Now you are a staff member of the street office. You have a bright future in the future. You can't do anything illegal."

Qin Huairu continued: "I'm fine at home, if you bring me some matchbox paste jobs, I can earn money."

Li Xiangqian pinched Qin Huairu's nose, and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm a smart man."

After thinking about it, he continued, "After this time, I won't do it this year."

As he said that, Li Xiangqian was thinking in his heart, it's not a problem for him to always leave Qin Huairu alone at home, why don't he find Qin Huairu a class?

In this way, their family is a dual-career.

Not only does Qin Huairu have something to do, but she can also increase her income on the bright side.

However, this is not easy to operate.

No matter what era you are in, formal jobs are hard to find.

Most of the formal jobs now are nothing more than veterans, relocation placements.

Or technical secondary school students, college graduates arrange work.

There is also Li Xiangqian, who takes the place of his parents.

Qin Huairu is neither a soldier, nor a technical secondary school student, nor a college student. If she wants to go to work, it is naturally not that simple.

"Why don't you get sick and let Qin Huairu go to work in the street instead?"

Such a thought suddenly flashed in Li Xiangqian's mind.