Siheyuan: I really don't want to time travel

Chapter 285: Transaction, good people are rewarded
"Okay, just stick noodles. How many kilograms of stick noodles do you want? I'll see if I can get them."

Changping, Xiagou Village.

In the courtyard of Village Chief Chen’s house.

Hearing Wang Yue's immediate agreement, a trace of surprise flashed in Uncle Chen's eyes.

Since the state implemented unified purchasing and marketing of grain, if you don't have food stamps and want to buy grain, you can only buy it on the black market at a high price.

But many times, even if you pay a high price, you can't buy it. The reason is very simple, there is no.

However, those who grow crops in rural areas pay public grain after the autumn harvest every year, and the rest is basically not enough to eat.

As for why Uncle Chen wants stick noodles instead of money, the reason is very simple. Their village has been in debt for public grain for several years.

And as the head of Xiagou Village, or the village party secretary, he needs to ensure that there will be no and no starvation in the village.

Therefore, it is useless to ask for money. He is the only one in his family who is still alive. As for his son, he died on the anti-Japanese battlefield. His grandson also went to fight with Lao Mi a few years ago and did not come back.

Although Wang Yue didn't know why Uncle Chen only wanted stick noodles, he could agree to it as long as Uncle Chen could make the request.

What I'm afraid of is that oil and salt won't come in. Without any demands, he can't grab it by force, right?

Although something worth 5000 million gold coins is very valuable, Wang Yue has always believed in fair transactions and is based on not damaging the interests of the country and other people. Only in this way can transactions be possible.

"Are you sure? You have to know that 200 yuan worth of stick noodles is quite a lot." Uncle Chen looked at Wang Yue in surprise and said.

"I know Uncle Chen, as long as you are willing to give me this thing, after I deliver the stick noodles, if the quantity is enough, you can just give me another thing." Wang Yue said with a smile.

Nowadays, stick noodles cost about 8 cents per catty, which means that for 200 yuan, you can buy at least 2500 catties. Of course, this is with food stamps included. If there are no food stamps, it will only cost about 1500.

"I don't have food stamps for you. As long as you send 2000 catties of stick noodles, I'll give you these five paintings. Can you accept this?" Uncle Chen said again clarifying his conditions.

He knew that he must have taken advantage, but he had to take advantage of it. If he ate 2000 kilograms of stick noodles by himself, even if he ate 2 kilograms a day, it would be enough for him for nearly three years, but there were more than [-] households in Xiagou Village. , each family did not have a hundred catties, so they could only maintain it briefly.

On the opposite side, Wang Yue handed Uncle Chen a cigarette, and then lit another for himself. Under Uncle Chen's nervous expression, he nodded and said, "Okay, Uncle Chen, I will deliver it as you said." 2000 pounds of stick noodles, how about you give me the five paintings I like?"

"You really agree? Don't you suffer a loss?" Uncle Chen was overjoyed, and then felt guilty.

It can only be said that the folk customs are simple these days, if it is not for the sake of making everyone eat more, in any case, Uncle Chen will not take advantage of Wang Yue.

"Hehe, Uncle Chen, didn't you say the old saying? If you suffer badly, if you fight hard, it is a blessing to suffer badly.

Moreover, I know that you want so much stick noodles, and you are not eating them by yourself, so if you suffer, you will suffer.

However, I have a condition. Do you agree with it? "Wang Yue said with a smile, and finally made another condition.

"Tell me." Uncle Chen lit a cigarette, looked at Wang Yue and said.

"Actually, it's not a condition, Uncle Chen. I prefer old objects, so if anyone in your village has old objects that you want to sell, you can give me priority.

In addition, I also like mountain products. If there are any mountain products obtained from the mountains in the village, you can also leave them to me. I will exchange them with money or food at that time. These are the two conditions. "Wang Yue said with a smile.

"Hahaha, what am I supposed to be? Okay, I agree to both of these conditions." Uncle Chen laughed and readily agreed.

For Wang Yue, old things can be collected or traded, but for them, they are useless if they are not suitable for eating or drinking. It is better to replace them with money or useful things.

As for the mountain goods, these things only take a while. If you can still make some money, it will be equivalent to finding a way out, so of course he will agree.

As Wang Yue said, it doesn't even count as conditions.

"Okay, thank you first, Uncle Chen. In this case, I will go back now and try to deliver the stick noodles today. Don't miss your appointment then." Wang Yue nodded with a smile.

"No, 2000 kilograms of stick noodles are delivered to you, and it's yours." Uncle Chen said affirmatively.

"Okay, then you are busy first, I will collect food."

Let's talk, Wang Yue turned around and walked out of Uncle Chen's yard with a cigarette in his mouth.

After he left, Uncle Chen was also a little worried. After all, 2000 catties of stick noodles are a lot of food. What if we can't get them?

In the end, Uncle Chen decided to see if Wang Yue could get food first.

But on Wang Yue's side, after leaving Xiagou Village, he suddenly felt happy.

"I thought it would take a few days to get it done, but I didn't expect it to be so smooth.

Alas, people's livelihood is difficult, and we haven't caught up with the good times. If this happens 60 years in the future, it probably won't be like this. "

Wang Yue was overwhelmed with emotion. After throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, he found a place, found some firewood to start a fire, and then took a golden pheasant that he hadn't eaten before in the storage space. After processing it by the river, he I got some potatoes and buried them under the charcoal.

After eating, it was almost 01:30 noon. Wang Yue thought about it and decided to wait a little longer.

It was not until 2000 o'clock in the afternoon that he delivered 5 kilograms of stick noodles to Uncle Chen's yard in five batches, and then he got the five paintings he had dreamed of.

One painting of Spring Mountain by Tang Bohu, two by Zheng Banqiao, one by Qi Baishi, and one by Zhang Daqian.

Although these five paintings are indeed worthless now, they can be valued by the system at more than 5000 million gold coins, which is enough to make Wang Yue's income double.

When he just got these five paintings, Wang Yue only felt that good people are rewarded with good rewards. He heard from Uncle Chen that these paintings were bought from comrades-in-arms for five oceans when they were exterminating the Japanese invaders. Yes, the main purpose at that time was not to buy paintings, but to give the ocean to his comrades.

I guess he never thought at that time that these paintings would be worth so much, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Yue put the five paintings into the storage space and put them together with the antiques he had collected before, and then happily pedaled the tricycle towards Sijiu City.

Back at the gate of the courtyard, it was already 6:[-], just entering the courtyard, I saw the third mother was washing vegetables in the courtyard, when she saw him coming back, she immediately smiled and said, "Wang Yue, are you back?"

"You're back, Third Mom, what happened? Seeing you so happy, you can't stop smiling?" Wang Yue asked with a smile.

Although the third mother would greet herself with a smile in the past, she would definitely not be as happy as she is now, let alone that she came back today without bringing anything.

"Haha, Wang Yue, you went out early today. I don't know, Jia Dongxu sent his mother back to the countryside. From now on, I don't have to worry about when I will offend his mother."

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