Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 118, I’m so unlucky to meet you

These words made Wang Qingsong feel unhappy for a while.

He pulled over a piece of wood and sat there to warm himself by the fire.

He muttered: "Then I'm unlucky to meet you! I've never encountered so many people arresting me before!"

Hearing this, Liang Chunxiao sneered: "Just you? How dare you say that you have never been to the black market a few times?"

The gloves were taken off, and a pair of slender little hands turned over in front of the fire from time to time.

The hands are nice-looking, but they have a lot of frostbite on them.

Some are even old injuries from the past.

Upon seeing this, Wang Qingsong looked at the house. There were traces of a bonfire here, and there was straw on the bed. It was obvious that someone had lived there before.

There shouldn't be any danger.

Then he looked at Liang Chunxiao who had just taken off his scarf.

At this moment, she was rubbing her nose, probably because it hurt from the previous bump.

The other person had a delicate little face, but unfortunately it looked dark, as if it had been smeared with pot ash.

But it's not surprising.

Judging from the appearance of the other party, he should go to the black market frequently.

A woman should have some way of protecting herself.

"What are you looking at?"

Liang Chunxiao glared at him.

Wang Qingsong smiled when he saw this, and then asked her: "You are a girl, why do you always run to the black market? By the way, what is your name? Should I call you Dakui? It feels weird."

Hearing this, Liang Chunxiao glanced at him angrily: "What are you doing? Why are you asking about this? Just call me Dakui. As for me running the black market, why are you here? That's why I'm here!"

Wang Qingsong stopped talking when he saw this.

I feel like this woman is hard to talk to.

I didn't offend her.

Okay, that’s considered offended.

The air then became quiet, leaving only the sound of burning firewood.

Liang Chunxiao glanced at Wang Qingsong, as if he couldn't be blamed for what happened today.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Um...did you gain anything from going there today?"

Wang Qingsong came back to his senses and shook his head: "I was about to change something! Isn't something wrong now? Is the black market in the city so strict?"

Liang Chunxiao shook his head: "That's not true. After all, those people have to sleep at night. The last time people were arrested on such a large scale was in October. At that time, the most arrests were 70,000 people in one day."

"hiss!!"

These words made Wang Qingsong take a breath.

"Don't you know? It's all in the newspapers!"

Wang Qingsong shook his head: "I heard that many people were arrested before, but I don't know the specific number. I didn't expect so many people."

"Well, it's probably some kind of joint operation in the city. It's probably not stable these days. Don't come here for the time being. Let's wait for a while."

Liang Chunxiao reminded.

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong said nothing.

What a fart!

So dangerous.

Then thinking about today's situation, he asked her: "By the way, you gave someone money when you entered the alley today. What did that person mean by what he said?"

After saying that, he looked at the other person's outstretched hand with confusion: "What for?"

"Give me money! 1 cent, I tell you! Didn't you see that I already gave you money!"

Liang Chunxiao rolled her eyes at him.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingsong shook his head speechlessly: "I won't call you Dakui from now on. I'll call you Xiao Cai Fan! Okay, I'll give it to you, and you tell me why."

As he spoke, he took out a dime.

Liang Chunxiao took the money nonchalantly and then said: "There are also many people who resell here all year round in the black market. There are many of them, and they always arrange people at various points. Once something happens, someone will remind them. Although it’s not absolutely safe every time, having them around does save a lot of trouble.”

"Then what do you mean by five one and one two just now?"

"Oh, even the direction of one whistle is dangerous, but the direction of two whistles is safe. Once you hear one whistle, it means there is a situation, and those who know will start running."

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong suddenly realized. "Oh, that's right! If that's the case, why do you still give me money every time? It's different every time?"

"Well, it's different every time. Otherwise, why would I pay you back? Are you stupid?"

Wang Qingsong was speechless for a while when he heard this.

Did you take gunpowder?

While thinking, Liang Chunxiao asked him: "Oh, by the way, you said you were changing things. What did you bring?"

Wang Qingsong glanced at the other party, thought about the things in his hands, and then said: "Bring some money and a few eggs!"

When she heard there were eggs, her eyes lit up: "Yes, you can get eggs! But here, the most uneconomical thing is to use money to buy things. It's better to exchange them for things."

Wang Qingsong also agreed with this.

Because the prices at this time are too confusing. Regarding food, the prices have risen to sky-high prices.

Although there are shortages and price increases for other items, they are not as exaggerated as food.

This is the impact of starting to sell high-priced goods.

Otherwise the price is higher.

Seeing him talking, Liang Chunxiao chuckled: "What do you want to exchange for the eggs? Give it to me, and I will find a way for you!"

These words made Wang Qingsong look at her strangely: "What can you exchange for eggs? How?"

"Then it depends on what you want!"

"Where's the food? How can I change it?"

"One pound can be exchanged for 2 and a half pounds of cornmeal!"

After Wang Qingsong heard this, he thought about it, the price is really hard to say.

If we put things in perspective, one pound of eggs would be worth six or seven pounds of cornmeal.

2 and a half pounds is too little.

But no matter how high the price of eggs is, it is impossible to increase the price excessively. When it reaches a certain level, no one will want to buy it.

Eating eggs is nutritious, but it doesn’t make you hungry.

Moreover, high-priced sugar has now been released, and it only costs four yuan per pound.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the status of sugar and eggs is basically the same, or even higher than that of eggs.

The price of sugar has dropped, and eggs and meat are no longer affordable.

Not involved in this issue.

He asked her, "What do you usually change into?"

"Me? I can exchange for anything! I can exchange whatever I earn money for."

Then he smiled at him and said: "Hey, do you want a ticket? Many things now have industrial coupons, and this ticket is very rare!"

When he spoke, his eyes were still shining.

Wang Qingsong smiled when he saw her expression.

Industrial coupons were introduced to make up for the uneven distribution of votes in the past.

You can buy it if you have money and industrial coupons.

However, the tickets issued before can still be used, and it does not mean that there are no tickets now, but these tickets are issued to people in the unit in the form of benefits.

If you collect a batch before the announcement comes out, you will make a lot of money.

Similarly, if anyone hoarded food stamps before, they would suffer a big loss.

He looked at the other party and asked softly: "What votes do you have?"

"There are not many food stamps. They are coarse grain stamps, weighing more than five kilograms. Others are cloth stamps, soap stamps, scented soap stamps..."

As Liang Chunxiao spoke, he poked the fire with a stick and added some firewood.

Then he complained there: "Unfortunately, it was too late when I found out about the high-priced goods, and I lost a lot on the food stamps in my hand. I have to find someone to sell the food stamps quickly today. If it's too late, the food stamps may fall again. That's right. I lost a lot of money!"

Having said this, she wiped her eyes unconsciously.

Wang Qingsong took a look, but he didn't expect this girl with a hot temper and a strong look to cry.

The me now doesn't care about these few dollars. If it were the me before, I would probably have to cry for a long time.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Okay, stop crying, there's no point in crying!"

(End of this chapter)