Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Although what Mr. Yan said was a bit vague, Su Qingfeng still keenly captured the relevant information about the black market.

Because he still had something to do, Su Qingfeng wanted to leave first.

Mr. Yan understood it and didn't stop him. He just said a few polite words and let him go.

Su Qingfeng followed the old man's description and took several turns along the way. Sure enough, around the corner, he saw a few people dressed simply, with their faces covered, and acting suspiciously.

Su Qingfeng walked into the alley with a backpack on her back. In an instant, she attracted many eyes.

His keen senses told him that the people around him were looking at him without leaving any trace.

Although he knew it, it was unlikely that someone would suddenly take action and cause danger, otherwise it would be a self-defeating sign.

But Su Qingfeng couldn't help but hold her breath slightly and pressed down the hair on the back of her hands.

Sure enough, not long after, when Su Qingfeng came to a corner, just when Su Qingfeng wanted to go deeper, a man about the same height as him, with a pair of broken eyebrows, appeared in front of Su Qingfeng and said in a low voice, "Buy or sell?"

Su Qingfeng took out a few pieces of money from his pocket, put it into the hand of the man with the broken eyebrow, and lowered his voice, which sounded different from the usual Qingyue voice: "Buy something."

The man looked at the dime in his hand. It was neither too much nor too little. He seemed to know the rules. Maybe he was introduced by an acquaintance.

The man stuffed the money into his pocket and said calmly, "Go in."

After turning this corner, Su Qingfeng suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

There were a lot of people in this alley, but there was no noise. Even when negotiating prices, they kept their voices low, not wanting to make too much noise.

He walked around and found that there were many people with special status setting up stalls in the black market.

Usually, their clothes looked rather poor, but the things they took out were all rare and good things in Su Qingfeng's eyes.

But Su Qingfeng couldn't tell whether these calligraphy and paintings were real or fake.

If it is true, in future generations, the actual value of these calligraphy and paintings will be far greater than the current price.

But that can't be said. Don't look at these calligraphy and paintings now. On the black market, they are only worth a small bag of fine grain. But looking at the background of the entire era, grain is the most valuable.

Ordinary people, when the mother cannot produce milk, many children grow up using rice soup.

This fine grain... is life-saving grain.

After Su Qingfeng confirmed that they were going to sell, he did not hesitate to take action.

His movements were concealed, and it was almost dark now. There was a lot of people in the black market and he couldn't see clearly, so he let Su Qingfeng pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also bought all the pots, pans, and even various enamel cups and cloth tickets that he needed at home.

Seeing that his behavior, which seemed to be purchasing goods, was about to be noticed, Su Qingfeng withdrew decisively.

The enhanced physical fitness allowed him to climb over the wall and reach the other side of the alley in a few steps.

After confirming that there was a wall across the alley and the footsteps gradually faded away, Su Qingfeng slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't blame him for being so careful.

In fact, he is in a foreign country now, and his grandfather and grandma are worried about him at the farm, so he has to be careful when doing things.

Besides, as for the black market, who knows what the temperament of the person who opened it is, and whether he will take advantage of others.

No matter how naive and young Su Qingfeng is, he can't hope to get out of the black market. He hopes that the person at the helm of the black market is a good person.

So...you still have to be more careful.

After reacting at this time, Su Qingfeng was shocked to realize that his back was already covered in sweat.

After calming down, the cold wind blew and the sweat dried, making the cotton-padded jacket feel cold when worn on the body.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Su Qingfeng to find the car he came from.

Xu Zhongshan seemed to have been waiting there very early, holding a cigarette in his hand and leaning lightly on the front of the car, looking like he was puffing away smoke.

When he heard the sound and saw Su Qingfeng's big and small bags, a clear smile flashed in his eyes.

Su Qingfeng is really good at this.

He originally planned to give Su Qingfeng some tips, but unexpectedly, Su Qingfeng found the direction of the black market by himself.

Is it Su Qingfeng's good luck...or is it because he has a broad network. Even after he came to Jiaodong, he still had acquaintances and connections, so he was able to easily find the black market.

Xu Zhongshan put out the cigarette butt in his hand and when he saw Su Qingfeng, he couldn't help but joked, "It's up to you, kid, you can buy all these things."

Su Qingfeng carried a backpack and a bag of cotton, put them in the car, took out a box of dumplings from his arms, and just smiled at Xu Zhongshan's words without much explanation, but asked, "Can you eat?" "

Xu Zhongshan looked at the steaming dumplings after opening the lid. He was silent for a while, and then said decisively, "Eat!"

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By the time we got back to the farm, it was completely dark.

Su Qingfeng was carrying a bag of things. As soon as he arrived not far from the door of his house, he saw the door to the yard open, and there was a faint kerosene lamp, which cast a dim yellow light and illuminated the surroundings.

That was none other than grandpa.

Su Qingfeng was slightly startled, and then her steps subconsciously quickened and she came to the courtyard.

For some reason, after running around for a long time, Su Qingfeng suddenly felt that all the fatigue in his body had disappeared when he saw that his own lights were still on at home.

Su Qingfeng shouted with a smile, "Grandpa, I'm back!"

Seeing that Su Qingfeng was carrying so many things, Bai Yue's face almost wrinkled with distress, "It's so good. We don't lack anything at home. Why did you buy so many things? You spend more money on yourself than on grandpa." , I also want to make grandpa happy."

Although he was scolding, the little old man never meant what he said.

When he saw Su Qingfeng coming over, he said nothing, stopped wearing his coat, and stepped on the thick snow. As a result, Su Qingfeng's belongings were moved home.

That posture seemed to make the eldest grandson feel wronged by asking him to take one more step.

Su Qingfeng looked at the little old man's appearance and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, but he said evilly, "I spend money to buy things, why should I make you happy, grandpa? I can't be happy myself? Mine?" Earn your own money, spend it yourself, and buy things for whomever you want.”

Hearing Su Qingfeng's "unruly" words, Bai Yue couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

But when he turned his head and saw Su Qingfeng, he saw the smile on his lips and realized that he had been screwed by this kid. He glared at Su Qingfeng, snorted rather arrogantly, and said with an inward look, "Just wait until your grandma tells you.

whispering sound!

Who is afraid of whom?

Su Qingfeng also raised his head proudly, pretending not to hear this.

He believes that grandma is reluctant to scold him!

Sure enough, after dragging the basket that was almost half a person's height and a bag of cotton into the small earthen house, Hu Ping was still in the kitchen, heating noodles for Su Qingfeng. When she heard this movement, she suddenly became angry. .

"Old man, you're going to die! Qingfeng is so young, why don't you give me advice? How do you want Qingfeng to live after buying so many things? He also has a wife. She is pregnant now. After giving birth, confinement will be a waste of money. Then raising a child will be another expense. Why do you have the nerve to bring so many things back?"

Bai Yue couldn't help but wipe his face after being sprayed by his old wife, feeling a little helpless, "I've been staying at the farm this afternoon, how could I run out to buy things with Qingfeng? Next time you scold me, Can I find a better reason? At least I have to believe it..."

What I said was quite aggrieved.

Hu Ping listened to her old man's words. When she heard the first half, she felt a little guilty, but when she heard the second half, she felt...this old man started to feel indebted again.

She held the pot and spoon with a smile on her lips.

Just such an ordinary smile made the old man dare not say anything more.

He stood there, smiled coquettishly, and began to take the initiative to smooth things over, "Okay, okay, let's see what my grandson bought me?"

Hu Ping sneered, "Who said it was bought for you? I think it might have been bought for me?"

Next to me, the eldest uncle and the second uncle trembled and looked at each other. They wanted to say that they also had a share of these things, but after thinking about it, they did not dare to say anything due to my overwhelming aura.

After taking out the items in the bag one by one, my grandfather and his family discovered that Su Qingfeng had bought far more than they imagined.

I don’t know how long this eldest grandson’s mind is. When it comes to such small things, he is simply more delicate than a woman. He has arranged everything you can think of and what you can’t think of.

Everything from small needles and threads to large pots and pans were bought for the family.

It can be said that there is no doubt that Su Qingfeng's visit has brought great changes to the family.

They are usually on the farm. To put it nicely, they are living on the farm. To put it worst, they are locked up on the farm.

For them, this place is a different kind of prison.

Su Qingfeng's large purchase this time really helped them solve their urgent needs.

But Hu Ping was still a little embarrassed. She raised her head and looked at Su Qingfeng.

Su Qingfeng didn't know if it was because of being "the favorite of another generation". Usually at home, the strong old lady who always told the same story and trained the men in the family to be like her grandchildren always looked at him with gentle and kind eyes.

At this moment, she looked at Su Qingfeng, but she hesitated to speak, "Qingfeng... making money is not easy, we... maybe this will be the case in this life, you shouldn't do it for us..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Qingfeng interrupted.

"Grandma, let's not talk about our family. Should we spend money on our family? How much money we spend, and whether it is worth it. I already know everything about mother's side. What you left behind is not at all These enamel bowls, washbasins, and kitchen knives can be replaced.”

A small yellow croaker can buy more than ten backpacks.

What's more, the things that grandpa and the others left for my mother are not just these.

The most important thing is that they left almost all their wealth to Bai Jing. Even if they left a little for themselves, Su Qingfeng looked at the life they lived and feared that they didn't leave much behind. Normally, they wouldn't dare to stay on the farm. Take it out and use it.

After all, they really couldn't find any reason to argue.

Hu Ping said nothing, just wiped the corners of her eyes, then pursed her lips and brought out a bowl of white rice and pickled pork shreds from the kitchen.

Hu Ping seems careless, but her thoughts are more delicate than anyone else.

Su Qingfeng had only been here for a while, and she discovered that Su Qingfeng's taste was not like that of ordinary northerners, who liked to eat steamed buns and other things. If she had a choice of staple food, Su Qingfeng would most of the time. Would rather eat white rice.

After all, he was also a southerner in his previous life, and some habits are still deeply ingrained and difficult to change.

When Hu Ping brought out all the hot meals, she made another cup of egg tea for Su Qingfeng.

Su Qingfeng has also tasted egg tea.

It was made for him by his milk, and it was a sweet egg tea.

But the current cup of egg tea is salty.

Su Qingfeng quietly raised his head and glanced at his grandma, a little confused. When Hu Ping didn't notice, his brows almost knitted together.

Among the people present, only Bai Haoyu noticed Su Qingfeng's unnaturalness and pursed his lips and smiled secretly.

He also likes sweet egg tea, but I am a salty heretic.

Su Qingfeng frowned and took a sip of egg tea with the intention of not wasting food.

Not to mention, adding a few drops of sesame oil and salt into it, the taste of egg tea is indeed different.

However, it is not as weird and unpleasant as imagined.

Overall, it's acceptable.

Su Qingfeng finished a bowl of hot egg tea and took out the lunch box from the package.

As soon as the lunch box was opened, there were all the dishes packed in advance for noon. Su Qingfeng also specially bought a few steamed buns with soy sauce, just to bring them back and give his family a taste of this craft.

Despite the previous conversation, Hu Ping didn't say anything this time. Instead, she warmed up the food and steamed buns, and the whole family sat together and had a dinner.

Originally, when Su Qingfeng was away, everyone in the family thought that if they could save a meal, they would just save a meal. This was how they usually lived anyway.

But when Su Qingfeng came back, they suddenly felt as if they were back to the past.

At this moment, they all seemed to have the same idea in their hearts...

This is how life should be lived.

It's quiet at night.

Outside the Bai family yard, there is a bush not far away.

I didn't know who it was, so I cursed secretly, "Damn it, there must be something hidden in the Bai family. It's such a late night, the food and drinks are popular, and the lights haven't even been turned off yet. That old guy Bai Yue is really a thief. The best and the best." (End of chapter)