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Lin Tao was squeezed out abruptly and felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

Before he could figure out the situation, he saw Jiang Ning also squeezed into the crowd.

"Give me ten feet!" Jiang Ning nodded to Luo Guangming.

Luo Guangming immediately shouted with a loudspeaker: "Comrade, you can't ask for so much at once. There are so many people and there is not enough fabric to sell."

The aunt next to her also echoed: "That's right, you bought it all, what should we do! We can't give her ten feet."

"Why, why don't you sell it to me if I have money!" Jiang Ning waved the banknotes in his hand deliberately.

The aunt was so angry at her arrogance that she also raised her money and pouted:

"I thought you were the only one with money. Every household buys New Year's goods. Who doesn't have this worth ten or eight yuan?"

Jiang Ning's words completely aroused everyone's desire to buy, and now they all took money to buy goods.

Luo Guangming had to make everyone line up, a total of 250 feet, and each person was limited to buying five feet, which was only enough for twenty-five people.

Soon there was a long queue outside the supply and marketing cooperative.

The man in the front was beaming with joy, happy that he could buy really good cloth.

Those at the back stretched their necks and looked forward, hoping that the people in front would give up temporarily so that it would be their turn.

In less than two hours, the fabric was sold out.

A group of people around him sighed and gathered around the door of the supply and marketing cooperative and refused to leave, demanding that the supply and marketing cooperative continue to ship goods.

Director Zhang didn't expect that there would be such a hot scene. Aren't everyone poor?

He immediately found Luo Guangming and asked him if he still had any goods. Luo Guangming followed what Lin Chen said and told him that there would still be 250 feet tomorrow.

"Secretary Luo, more than two hundred feet is too little. There are more than a dozen communes in our township, and each commune has a dozen brigades. Each brigade has at least 500 people. The demand is huge. You can ask Minister Lin to think about it. Find a way."

Director Zhang begged.

Luo Guangming suddenly felt his body straighten up. He cleared his throat and said, "Okay, I'll go back and ask."

Director Zhang suddenly burst into laughter and started to promote using a loudspeaker:

"Folks, don't worry, today's Deliang is all sold out, and there will be new goods tomorrow. You can go inside and choose other goods."

Careful people know that the sugar and salt sold by supply and marketing cooperatives have high humidity. These are the special treatments of the sales staff. This is how they make profits.

As for bulk wine, kerosene, and cloth, if they play tricks on using terminals and rulers, money will go into their pockets.

It is true that if you sell a large amount of good cloth, you will make a lot of money, so you will naturally be very positive.

After a while, Luo Guangming and Lin Chen, who had changed their clothes, met up and burst into laughter.

"Brother Chen, how did you come up with this idea? You really frightened them." Luo Guangming couldn't be more impressed.

The image of Master Biao showing off flashed through Lin Chen's mind, and he smiled slightly:

"Well, learn it and apply it. When Director Zhang comes around, you will know that you have been fooled."

After praising Lin Chen, he praised Jiang Ning again, "If it weren't for my sister-in-law's cooperation, we wouldn't be able to sell it so fast!"

Jiang Ning was shy: "You had done a good job in advance. The aunt who refuted me was the one you asked for."

Lin Chen put his arm around her shoulders and smiled: "Yes, it cost fifty cents. How can you not work hard!"

On the way back, they discussed it for a while and reviewed it.

It is estimated that Director Zhang will have some suspicions in his heart, and then he will ask the township government whether a minister named Lin has come to a meeting recently.

Then he should have known that he had been deceived, but because of his face, he had not lost anything, and he could still make some money, so he chose not to tell anyone.

"What about the other goods?" Luo Guangming asked.

Jiang Ning rushed to answer: "Black market! Those who bought the goods today will definitely publicize it everywhere, and many people who want to buy will come to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy.

The supply and marketing cooperative has no stock, so I have to go to the black market to find it. "

"Isn't the black market controlled by the King of Hell?" Luo Guangming felt that things were not that simple.

Lin Chen snorted, "Whoever has the scarce goods will be the boss."

The next day, Lin Chen was not in a hurry to go out. Luo Guangming came to his home and asked him why he didn't go to the countryside yet.

He still slowly put the grown fungus into the bamboo basket, with a faint smile on his lips:

“Let the market ferment.”

Director Zhang was a bit dumber than Lin Chen thought. He even showed off to his wife at night, saying that this time he met a mysterious high official and brought him Deliang. In two hours, all the goods were shipped out, along with other items. Sales of stuff skyrocketed.

In this wave at the end of the year, he will definitely make a lot of money.

Arrive at the supply and marketing cooperative early and wait for Luo Guangming to come there with the cloth.

I couldn't wait for it to come, and I murmured in my heart. Later, I called various departments and finally found out that Lin Chen was just pretending to be like that yesterday. Minister Lin didn't come to the meeting at all in the village.

But he didn't act out, he just thought he had gained some knowledge.

But more and more people are coming to inquire about goods.

The salesperson asked anxiously, but returned to an indifferent attitude, and even scolded the customer.

Those aunts who came to buy good quality cloth with great enthusiasm were almost furious. The worse their attitude was, the more convinced they were that they were hoarding goods and not selling them.

With a strong desire to buy, they began to ask around where they could buy Deliang.

The Black Market King of Hell is in charge of the black market in the village, and people keep asking him about the good cloth.

Those people usually do reselling secretly in communes or brigades.

A middle-aged man who was only 1.5 meters tall and had a face like a potato made the most noise and asked the King of Hell to get some goods.

"King of Hell, where are the goods? Scar was not like this in the past. He would get any new goods as soon as possible. I think back then, when everyone asked him for plum blossom watches, he went to Yangcheng to purchase the goods himself."

After hearing this, the King of Hell straightened up his back against the wall, picked up his fist and hit him in the face.

"Don't give me a fucking scar!"

When Scar's accident happened, the short man was also arrested, but since he had few goods and was a habitual offender, their commune only let him parade through the streets.

When this guy was being criticized, he stood behind the crowd and was blocked by the people in front. He actually asked the militiamen to bring him a stool so that he could stand higher and let everyone see him.

Anyway, this is not the first time I have been caught. Every time I admit my mistakes, I have a good attitude, but I still refuse to change. I am an old fool.

Everyone quickly pulled the two apart.

"Okay, it's all in this place, don't mention the past things again.

Second bastard, you are really the boss here, what are you doing with the others? "

Someone talked about the bad guy, and then complimented the King of Hell and said: "My family still pointed out that I made some money by reselling some things a few years ago. It's a big thank you."

They are the little shrimps below, pointing to the King of Hell to give them some goods and free up some money.

The King of Hell knew that if he didn't come up with something real, this market would probably be occupied by others in the future.

He could only agree first and hold them back.

After he left, several people made a noise and expressed their dissatisfaction with the King of Hell.

At this time, Lin Chen, in disguise, appeared with a cigarette in his hand, a coat and a sly smile...