Age: My Small World

Chapter 492 Dongsi
Silent all night.

After returning to the capital, Yang Jun relaxed.

When he had nothing to do, he thought of going to the black market in Dongsi to see if he could find something good.

So in the middle of the night, he got up and almost woke Gu Nan Ke up. After all, she felt empty in an instant.

After leaving a note, Yang Jun simply washed up and rode his bike eastward.

In Bantan Hutong, Yang Jun put on a scarf to cover himself tightly, picked up two fresh fish and went into the black market.

Compared to the black market in Huyang Village, there are obviously more people here, and it is much more professional. At least there is no déjà vu of visiting a morning market early in the morning. Everyone comes here with a strong purpose, and almost no one shows their face.

The two fresh fish he was carrying were very popular. Soon he met several buyers. Unfortunately, they didn't have much money, so they couldn't buy the whole fish. They hoped that he could cut it into small pieces and sell it.

Yang Jun refused them all.

Until a better-dressed lady appeared, and after hesitating for a while, he finally took out the money and paid the full amount.

After the two fish were sold out, Yang Jun no longer provided further market feedback.

He conducts such tests every once in a while to see the stability of the market.

Once changes occur, you need to be alert to whether major events are happening recently.

Turning around, I came to a small stall and saw the owner was arranging two walnuts for ornamental purposes, and in front of him were some relatively exquisite jades.

The reason why it is not called jade is because the carving technique is a bit immature.

But under the dim light, the jade itself is very crystal clear.

Picking up a piece at random, Yang Jun could feel the desire of the small world, which showed that these things were authentic.

"How to sell it?"

The black market naturally has its own professional terminology, but Yang Jun never mentions it.

The stall owner glanced at him and seemed to notice the watch Yang Jun was wearing, so he judged his financial resources, stretched out his hand, covered it with his sleeve and gestured.

"Twenty dollars? Why don't you just rob it?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, thinking that he was being taken advantage of.

Although the water color of these jade pieces is good, there is no historical sediment on them. Looking at the knife skills, it is obvious that they are the work of a novice practicing. Real good things will not be wasted like this. These jades can only be said to be exquisite in themselves, but it is difficult to sell them as works of art.

Yang Jun shook his head. If his master saw this, he would probably be so angry that he would curse and waste the jade.

Despite this, he managed to buy all the jade after some bargaining.

Then Yang Jun wanted to inquire about the source of his supplies, but unfortunately the other party had no intention of revealing it and quickly packed up and ran away.

"Such a complete batch of jade should have come from the same place. Next time, let the Mi brothers pay more attention to it. Maybe we can find the source."

Speaking of the Mi brothers, they also invited Yang Jun and the others to be their guests next week.

After the two brothers get married, Yang Jun might not be able to call them so frequently. After all, whether they have a wife and children is another matter.

Feeling the small world throbbing, Yang Jun smiled knowingly.

He made no move to check immediately, but continued walking.

The black market in Dongsi is mostly populated by small vendors, and you can also see some ticket scalpers.

Yang Jun found a guy with a shifty look and a cigarette in his mouth.

"Brother, do you have tickets?"

The man glanced at Yang Jun and asked, "What kind of ticket do you want?"

"I want both meat and wine tickets. If you have radio tickets and sewing tickets, that would be even better."

"Tsk, man, are you in the same industry as me?"

Seeing that he wanted a lot of things, the ticket scalper suddenly became a little skeptical.

Yang Jun was at a loss for words and said, "If I were in the same business as you, would I still ask you for it?"

"That's hard to say." The man shook his head.

After carefully examining Yang Jun again, he said, "The ticket you want is hard to come by. If you really want it, come back in three days. I'll definitely have one for you then."

This is the custom mode.

"What do you need me to do?" "A ten-dollar advance."

Paying money in advance is really a test of this brother's conscience.

If he had a bad conscience, Yang Jun might come back empty-handed next time.

"How about a 50-50 split?"

"What do you mean?"

"Let's both take a step back. If you don't want the money, I won't force you to pay."

The man's face darkened: "You can take it or not."

Yang Jun finally paid ten dollars and bet that this guy was a human being.

After paying the money, the man disappeared quickly. I don’t know whether he ran away or really tried to find a solution.

After thinking about it, I felt that the house was still lacking some decoration, so I bought some decorations.

It is mainly used to beautify the room, and Gu Nan Ke likes this style very much.

After finishing, he saw that it was still early, so he went to the market next door to have breakfast.

As the sky was just getting light, there were already quite a few people in the market, bargaining for vegetables. Even if the price could be reduced by one or two cents, it would be worth arguing for ten to twenty minutes.

"Boss, give me a bowl of tofu pudding."

"Comrade, you don't deserve that title."

When the stall owner heard Yang Jun's shout, he panicked for a moment and looked towards the street not far away.

He must be afraid of someone.

Yang Jun took a glance and immediately knew the reason.

In the distance, I saw a group of people talking in a store. The conversation was so intense that one could tell that a fight was imminent.

"Are you the boss? Boss is wrong, incorrect, and a backward title. It's a backward person. Take him away. We need to criticize him tonight..."

No wonder they trembled when they heard the name. It turned out that it was because of their experience. The criminal records of those people were the source of their vigilance.

"How about a bowl of tofu pudding?"

"Okay, do you want spicy or not?"

Yang Jun raised an eyebrow: "Shouldn't tofu pudding only be salty and sweet?"

"Sorry, I'm from Sichuan Province, and that's how we eat over there."

Wow, it turns out to be according to my taste.

Fortunately, Yang Jun also loves spicy food, so he tried spicy tofu pudding for the first time.

According to the stall owner, this is called tofu pudding.

"Huchi..."

After finishing the last bite, Yang Jun touched his stomach with some satisfaction.

He ate seven bowls in total.

Yes, since he felt the first bowl was good, he ordered a few more bowls and finally finished it all.

The stall owner also gave a thumbs up and said: "Boy, you are the most greedy kid I have ever seen."

"Why? Others can get used to spicy tofu pudding?"

"Of course, otherwise my business would not be able to continue."

After finishing his meal, Yang Jun did not leave in a hurry, but asked the boss to make a few more servings, including spicy, salty and sweet dishes.

This stuff is enough for him to deal with any eating occasion at any time.

Well, Sister Nan Ke can also try it.

Carrying his things, Yang Jun started his journey back.

But what he didn't expect was that he met an acquaintance before he even left the market.

(End of this chapter)