Siheyuan: Selling antiques? Only making 28,000 RMB from 30,000 RMB

"Let's go, Brother Dong, aren't you going to buy some meat today? I have a friend who happens to work at the supply and marketing cooperative, maybe he can recommend some to you!"

Hearing this, Zhou Dong naturally nodded with satisfaction.

It would be great if you could have some recommendations, otherwise if you go there by yourself, who knows when you’ll find the time!

Besides, it’s easier to get things done with someone here. With Fatty Liu here, there’s no need to worry about having no one to follow him!

I have to say that Fatty Liu is such a darling!

Immediately afterwards, the two of them walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative, bypassing the women who were queuing. When they entered the supply and marketing cooperative, they saw a middle-aged woman who looked quite tall suddenly appear.

"You're off work today! Second sister is the same. Why did she arrange for you to work at the recycling company?"

After hearing this, Zhou Dong turned to look at Fatty Liu. It seemed like this was more than just a simple acquaintance.

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a while, then looked at Zhou Dong with curiosity on her face.

This guy looks quite young and has a great body.

Is he my nephew’s colleague?

The middle-aged woman just smiled innocently and began to introduce herself.

Her name is Liu Caixia and she is Fatty Liu’s third aunt!

So that's how it is. Zhou Dong looked at Fatty Liu beside him with some surprise. This guy is quite interesting.

Someone in his family worked in the supply and marketing cooperative, but he ran to the material recycling station.

The next moment when curiosity arose in his heart, Zhou Dong shook his head.

After all, now is not the time for you to care about so many things. Besides, why would you care about other people coming to work at the recycling station?

After he followed Fatty Liu's crowd and called out "Third Aunt", he began to speak.

"Do you have rice, oil, meat and vegetables for sale?"

To be honest, Zhou Dong was already a little fed up with just eating pickles and porridge in the morning.

After all, there is not much oil or water in the food at home, so Zhou Dong felt really uncomfortable eating.

But if you know that you can bring food to the recycling station, you still go back to eat those things.

He is not a fool!

Besides, maybe I can buy some good food today.

Zhou Dong forced himself to suppress the saliva in his heart and looked at Liu Caixia in front of him.

However, after listening to Zhou Dong's words, Liu Caixia couldn't help but laugh, with a little helplessness on her face.

"What are you talking about? We don't have rice to sell here. How can anyone afford to eat such exquisite food?"

Hearing this, Zhou Dong couldn't help but pause. He had somewhat forgotten the uniqueness of this era. You still want to buy rice? Impossible.

He rubbed his eyes.

Ok.

"Do you have white flour?"

he asked.

After hearing this, Liu Caixia raised her eyes and looked at her nephew.

"Yes, but do you have tickets?"

Zhou Dong couldn't help but pause, then shook his head. Do they have tickets? How could they have tickets?

Liu Caixia was about to speak with some embarrassment, but she did not reject Zhou Dong directly.

Instead, he continued speaking after thinking for a moment.

"If you don't have a ticket, it will be a bit troublesome to eat these things!"

"The price may be a bit high, and even if we have meat here, it's only lean meat with bones. There's not much meat left. If you need it, I'll give you 30 cents a pound of meat!!"

Hearing this, Zhou Dong couldn't help but pursed his lips deeply.

After all, this era is not the future, when technology developed rapidly and lean meat and fat meat all had the same price. Sometimes, many people even hated eating fat meat.

But in this day and age, all the work is physical labor and the money is hard-earned, and fat is just the right thing to replenish physical strength.

Naturally, fatty meat is more expensive.

But to be honest, the other party should be giving the three cents per pound because of his nephew Fatty Liu, otherwise, don’t even mention the three cents!

Without a ticket, you can’t sell it even if you offer 40 cents.

Zhou Dong nodded repeatedly.

"Then give me a few pounds!"

At the same time, Fatty Liu on the side seemed a little surprised. Three cents per pound, and it was lean meat with bones.

Isn't this a joke? !

How did my third aunt sell it? It's so expensive?

She looked at Third Aunt with some resentment. Fatty Liu just stared at her directly. It seemed that Third Aunt was a little annoyed by Fatty Liu's gaze. At this moment, she let out a long cry again.

"Alright, alright! I don't know how I could have offended you, little guy! 2 cents a pound is fine!"

After hearing this, the smile on Zhou Dong's face became more obvious. He bought more than 10 kilograms of flour, six or seven kilograms of meat with bones, a bottle of soy sauce, and a bag of salt.

He spent a total of six dollars and then went home with these things as if he had received a great harvest.

However, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Yan Bugui sitting by the gate.

He seemed to be smoking a cigarette while looking into the distance.

When he saw Zhou Dong, Yan Bugui's eyes lit up instantly, and then he greeted him with a smile.

"Oh, it's Xiaodong, how come you just got back from get off work?"

I sniffed and smelled the fragrance coming from the white flour buns on Zhou Dong, at this moment.

The smile on Yan Bugui's face became more and more obvious.

At the same time, he carefully pointed at the tightly wrapped thing on Zhou Dong's body and spoke.

"These are white flour buns, right? Xiaodong, you are really generous. You bought so many white flour buns when you just got to work!"

As he said this, he licked the corner of his lips subconsciously, with a happy look in his eyes, as if he wanted to ask for it.

Listening to Yan Bugui's words, Zhou Dong couldn't help but pause for two seconds, looked at the old man in front of him thoughtfully, and then laughed.

He placed his hands in front of his chest, raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person, then began to speak.

"Yes, it's white flour buns. Do you want to eat some?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui's face instantly lit up with joy.

Could it be that Xiaodong has come to his senses and is preparing to take a few steamed buns to show his filial piety to his grandfather?

Thinking in his heart, Yan Bugui nodded repeatedly, and the expression on his face became more and more happy.

However, looking at Yan Bugui's appearance, Zhou Dong felt extremely disgusted and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"If you want to eat, bring money and exchange it for tickets!"

"You don't need anything else. Just give me thirty cents and the big white steamed bun will be yours. Or any cloth coupons, grain coupons, or oil coupons will do!"

Zhou Dong had a smile on his face as he spoke, while a hint of dissatisfaction appeared in Yan Bugui's eyes.

WTF?

Still want money!

He subconsciously retracted his hands, then couldn't help but speak.

"Isn't this what we should do to respect our elders?"