Siheyuan: Traveling through Cai Quanwu, pretending to be Uncle Shazhu

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Cai Quanwu thought that the lion opened his mouth and did not scare the man away. Cai Quanwu knew that the knife was done today.

The man hesitated for a moment and whispered the price.

"can it be cheaper?"

Cai Quanwu glanced at the man and sighed in his heart. He still underestimated the price of good things. The price was still lower. He could order more to leave some room for the other party to bargain.

The formal channels are definitely not that expensive. The key is that you can’t buy the goods through formal channels even if you have money.

Cai Quanwu dared to ask for this price, but it also varied from person to person. It seemed that this man was in urgent need of such a rare thing, and it was probably used as a gift.

If you buy something to drink, you may leave without looking back.

So Cai Quanwu has decided to defeat him today, and it won't be easy for anyone to do it.

Cai Quanwu pointed in the direction of Haizili to fool the man.

"I came from Haizi. After passing through this village, there is no shop like this."

After speaking, stop talking.

The man thought about it, gritted his teeth and bought it.

The man took out the money from his pocket, counted out six big black tens and handed them to Cai Quanwu.

Cai Quanwu also took out all the tea leaves in the bag, no more, no less, exactly twenty bags.

The man was also very careful. After all, he spent a lot of money to buy it. He opened and inspected every package.

If you get scammed on the black market, no one will tell you.

People who come here, buyers and sellers, are very cautious.

After clearing the money and goods, the man took a bag with tea and hurried away.

Cai Quanwu had no plans to buy anything, and he had no shortage of food.

In addition, I was half frozen to death, so I hurriedly left the black market and rushed back.

In order to replenish energy on the way, Cai Quanwu ate two chocolates, and by walking and exercising, his body slowly warmed up. When he got home, his whole body felt slightly warm.

I drank some water, took off my clothes, and got into the comfortable bed again.

When Cai Quanwu woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

I get up, get dressed, wash my face, tidy up the room, then lock the door and go out to ride three wheels. In the eyes of others, this is my serious source of income.

Nowadays, everything in Cai is full of food and drink. You don’t have to solicit customers or goods, you can ride a three-wheeler and find a place to sleep, but you have to get out of the car.

Only you know how many people you drive and how much money you make.

If you don’t drive, others will know that you haven’t made any money.

It's like working in a factory, you can just goof around and still get paid.

If you don't go, I'm sorry, but you will definitely get no salary.

Cai Quanwu rode a tricycle to the department store, planning to dress himself in cotton-padded clothes and trousers. The suit he was wearing was too old and needed to be changed. The original owner was reluctant to part with it, so he just had to muddle along, and he couldn't do it.

When I came to the department store, I went straight to the clothing, shoes and hats section, bought a set of cotton-padded clothes and trousers, and cleared out all the bills I had accumulated.

Hey, it’s really hard to go back to the black market to buy some tickets.

After a trip to the department store, my pockets that had finally been bulging were deflated again. It seemed that the days of black market chaos would continue.

After leaving the department store, I rode a tricycle to the waste recycling station, bought some empty wine bottles, and returned home with my things.

I returned to the yard where I lived, parked the car, and took a look into the yard.

What a coincidence, it was lunch time and no one was in the yard.

Cai Quanwu picked up his things and quickly came to the door of his house, opened the door, and returned to the house.

After putting things away, Cai Quanwu was ready to go out for dinner.

Moreover, I have to pedal three wheels in the afternoon to show off.

After leaving the room and locking the door, Cai Quanwu hurried out of the yard and rode a tricycle to a nearby state-owned hotel.

After making some money last night to improve the food, Cai Quanwu ordered two dishes, shredded pork with Beijing sauce and stir-fried Chinese cabbage, as well as a bowl of rice.

It’s only been a few days since I came to this world, and this is the first time I’ve eaten rice.

Fortunately, I can eat rice and noodles, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable.

In later generations, northerners often said that if you don't feel full after eating rice, you will get hungry easily. Southerners often say that if you don’t feel full after eating pasta, you will get hungry easily.

That’s because I’ve never been hungry. I can eat anything I’m hungry for!

After complaining in his heart, he looked at the dishes and rice brought by the waiter in front of him and started eating with big mouthfuls.

Last night, Cai Quanwu did nothing. He slept too late, couldn't get up in the morning, didn't eat breakfast, and now he was really hungry.

After a gust of wind and lingering clouds, Cai Quanwu burped.

I have to say that the current products, coupled with the chef's skills, taste really delicious, but the yield is too low, and they were later eliminated and replaced by hybrid varieties.

Hybrid varieties have high yields, but they are really not tasty.

When I was a child, I could eat two bowls of the rice I grew at home without vegetables. It was so delicious.

After thinking about it and resting for a while, Cai Quanwu left the hotel and rode his tricycle to the watch shop to get a watch.

When he came to the store and handed over the receipt, the clerk found Cai Quanwu's Deqili watch and handed it to Cai Quanwu.

Cai Quanwu took a look and said, oh, it's really good. It looks like new. He checked the time with the clock and it was accurate. It seems that the master has adjusted it.

After paying the money, Cai Quanwu put the watch into his pocket, said thank you to the clerk and walked out of the watch store.

After leaving the watch shop, Cai Quanwu started to receive customers.

After taking in customers all afternoon and earning a few cents, Cai Quanwu felt ashamed of his own two legs. They had worked hard for them.

After the baptism of the speed of money last night, Cai Quanwu said that he has no love for pedaling three wheels, but he has no choice but to stop pedaling.

Passing by another waste recycling station, Cai Quanwu bought some empty wine bottles and put them in the car to take home.

Cai Quan has no plans to make his insurgent business bigger and stronger - that is impossible!

After returning to the yard where he lived, he parked the car and took his things back to the house. Cai Quanwu started to light the kang stove.

After lighting the kang stove, Cai Quanguan closed the door, and with a thought in mind, he came to the rental house with an empty wine bottle.

After washing the empty wine bottle, stand it upside down and prepare dry water to fill it with oil.

Yes, Cai is completely unprepared to pour cooking oil tonight.

Yesterday, he made a misunderstanding, thinking that tea was expensive and profitable. Unexpectedly, he almost didn't sell it. If he hadn't encountered a scammer, he would have almost lost it to himself.

This incident made Cai Quanwu understand that in this era, it is not a necessity, and most people will basically not buy it unless they encounter special circumstances like last night.

After thinking about it, Cai was completely unprepared to pour cooking oil.

In this era, the ration of oil is very small. It can be said that there is basically a shortage of oil. There is definitely no shortage of buyers for oil.

After serving himself a bowl of fragrant egg noodles, Cai Quanwu began to fill the wine bottle with oil.

What? The wine bottle is not dry, is there still water?

Cai Quanwu wanted to say, I didn't add water to the oil, so I was already the right buyer.

Adding water to oil is no secret, it’s just a matter of how much.

Otherwise, how can those oil mills in towns and villages make money?

After finishing filling the wine bottles, Cai Quan counted them, there were twenty-two bottles in total.

Cai Quanwu tied the wine bottles with ropes and tied them into two bundles, each with ten bottles, leaving two bottles for next time.

After washing his face and feet in the rental house, Cai Quanwu returned to the room with two bundles and twenty bottles of oil.

Back in the room, Cai Quanwu took out his watch and checked the time. It was only about nine o'clock, so he took off his clothes and went to sleep on the kang.

When Cai Quanwu woke up, he looked at the time, it was half past eleven, and quickly got up to get ready.

Tie the two bundles of oil with a rope, use a stick to pick them up, and then cover them with two pieces of rags.

Otherwise, with so much oil, it would be too ostentatious and hateful.

After arming myself, I went out with my fuel.

I also want to thank the original owner, who has done all kinds of work and has all the skills.

After carefully arriving at the black market and paying the management fee, Cai Quanwu walked in with the oil and found a place to put down the two bundles of oil.

After taking off the old clothes and untying the ropes, people kept coming to buy them after a while.

Cai Quanwu didn't talk nonsense, one dollar for five bottles, no counter-offering.

The price is almost twice that of the grain and oil store, but the grain and oil store won't sell it to you even if you have money. You need a ticket, but there is no need for tickets here.

In less than half an hour, twenty bottles of oil were robbed, and thirty yuan was obtained.

After selling out, Cai Quanwu wandered around the black market to see what interesting stuff he could find.

I walked around and didn't find anything I wanted.

I have no shortage of food and drink, but I don’t understand antiques.

However, you can stock up a little when there is a natural disaster in three years. At that time, you only need one bite to eat and you can exchange for a lot of things.

After finding the manager of the black market and spending some money to buy some cloth and cotton tickets, Cai Quanwu returned home.