Siheyuan, a primordial wonderland

Beijing...

At this moment, a lively scene was taking place in a black market.

At this moment, countless people were walking towards a dark alley.

After a while, they came out with one or two pieces of meat in their hands, with a happy face.

At the entrance of the alley, there were several tall men who were staring inside and talking non-stop!

At this time, Chen Ping and Liu Yue'e had no idea that they had been targeted.

As more and more people came to trade, the fresh wild boar meat and bacon brought by Chen Ping and Liu Yue'e were sold out in a short while.

Of course, their gains are also huge...

"More than seven hundred yuan..."

"What concept?"

Even among families with workers in the city, it was considered a wealthy family.

Ordinary workers only earn more than 20 or 30 yuan a month, and only senior technicians have higher salaries.

And their income tonight is equivalent to the annual income of those senior workers!

As more and more people came to buy, the supplies brought by Chen Ping were gradually sold out.

In the end, there were only two pieces of bacon and two pieces of fresh wild boar meat left. Chen Ping did not choose to continue selling these four pieces of meat.

Because just now, he suddenly felt a sense of malice coming from the alley entrance, which was not a difficult problem for Chen Ping.

After being strengthened by Lin Quanshui, not only his physical fitness improved, but his five senses also improved dramatically.

Although it has not reached the level of an inhuman, it is still much stronger than ordinary people.

He also took the time to look over there and found that there were three tall men staring at them.

Seeing that people around them were avoiding them, it was obvious that this group of people should be the managers of the black market.

Although Chen Ping paid money to get in, in China, it is not just about fighting and killing, there are also human relationships and social etiquette...

"Okay, I'm sorry to everyone who didn't buy it, but if you still need it, I'll come again in a few days, so please come early then."

"Hey, boss, don't you have four pieces of meat left?"

Just sell it to me, I'll give you an extra 20 cents...

"I have an extra 40 cents"...

"I'm fifty cents..."

Chen Ping'an looked at the people in front of him, shouting slogans, and was suddenly speechless.

I just didn't want to sell these four pieces of meat, but how did it end up being an auction?

"Ahem, everyone, I'm going to keep these four pieces of meat for myself, so I'm sorry."

If you still need me, I will come again in two days. I will still be in this alley. If you need me, you can come over then.

After hearing Chen Ping's words, those people around who were buying meat all stopped buying. After all, if the other party doesn't want to sell it, what can you do?

Do you really dare to rob?

Putting aside the question of whether you can rob or not, the black market also has its own rules. If you really dare to rob, haha?

What awaits you is not only a beating, but you are also banned from entering the entire black market in the capital!

Although these black markets in the capital have no connection with each other, if someone really does this, it will be rampant in the black market.

Then the leaders of these black markets will communicate with each other and prohibit this person from entering. In this era of food and clothing shortages, if someone is really banned from entering by the black market, it may cost a life.

Don’t underestimate the role of the black market. You may be thinking, if I can’t buy something on the black market, won’t I go to a specialized official department to buy it?

For example, grain stations, supply and marketing cooperatives...

Haha! Don’t forget that the ticket system was still in force during this era.

If you only have money but no ticket, then sorry, you can't buy the thing.

If you have a ticket but no money, sorry, you can’t buy it.

Even food was rationed and divided into different classes, including children, women, workers, and working people.

It's not about dividing them into several groups, but about separating the food they eat.

Children are not in labor, so they can eat less, so their ration is also that much each month.

Unless women do heavy manual labor, their rations are based on those of ordinary workers, which is not much.

Only factory workers who do heavy work will get a stable salary.

So in this era, no matter who you are, you hope to become a glorious worker.

In this era, whether in the city or in the countryside, you can see many children running around...

Sometimes when they are eating at other people’s homes, they would wait at the door. Those who are well-educated would not go in to ask for food, but would just smell the food at the door.

If there is no tutor, they may even break into the house and rob the food directly, because they are hungry.

Finally, after listening to Chen Ping's explanation, those who failed to buy meat dispersed and wandered around the black market.

After Chen Ping and Liu Yue'e packed up their things, Chen Ping picked up the remaining four pieces of meat in his hands, put all the bags into the cup basket, and walked directly out of the alley.

At this time, Brother Dao and two other tall men who were guarding there were still there and did not leave...

When Chen Ping walked in front of them, he turned around and asked Brother Dao...

"What is this brother's name?"

Hearing Chen Ping's question, Brother Dao was a little stunned, but he was a manager of the black market after all, so he reacted instantly.

"Haha, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Dao!"

"From the sound of your voice, I guess I'm older than you, too."

Haha, then I will call you Brother Dao.

Come on, I didn’t bring anything to the black market this time, and I still have four pieces of meat left. If Brother Dao doesn’t mind, just consider it as a gift from me to you, my brother.

Brother Dao looked at Chen Ping who was handing the food to him, then looked at the four pieces of pork in his hand. Even he couldn't help swallowing.

Although as a manager in the black market, the treatment is not that bad, but it is still enough to eat.

But this is pork. These days everyone is short of oil and water, so the demand for meat is particularly great.

But at this time, not only the people are in difficulty, the country is also in difficulty, so what can we do?

I can only live frugally!

Seeing that Brother Dao was still standing there motionless, Chen Ping simply passed the meat forward again.

"Why, Brother Dao, do you look down on me, your brother?"

Hearing this, Brother Dao quickly reached out and took the four pieces of meat from Chen Ping, and said to Chen Ping...

"Brother, today I, Scar, have pledged my loyalty to you as my brother. If you have any problems in the black market in the future, you can come to me directly."

"Woolen cloth!"

Go into that alley and turn a corner. If you have any problems in the future, just come to me directly, no matter if it's day or night.

Hearing this, Chen Ping also nodded to Brother Dao.

"Well, Brother Dao, I will have to trouble you more often in the future."

Haha, brother, you're joking.

By the way, brother, I see that the amount of meat you sold tonight is not a small amount. Have you ever thought about cooperating with me?

"cooperate?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, and then he took Brother Dao and the other two to an empty corner of the alley.

He was not afraid of the three men attacking him. With his physical fitness, it would be easy for him to defeat the three men...

After the three of them arrived here, Chen Ping started asking...

"Brother, I don't know what cooperation you are talking about?"

Haha, brother, I see you have a lot of pork, and you just said you would come again in two days, so I think you must have a lot of pork.

It's troublesome for you to take it back and forth like this all the time. Why don't you sell the pork directly to us and we will help you sell it.

Of course, you set the price. Let’s just say it’s two yuan per piece, which is one kilogram. What do you think?

Chen Ping listened to this, thought silently, and then said directly...

"Yes, but the money and the goods must be delivered at the same time."

"Don't worry, brother. I, Scar, am not a good person in this black market, but I am not the kind of person who would betray others."

Hearing Chen Ping's agreement, Brother Dao was also happy. After all, he was jealous of the money Chen Ping made from the meat he traded just now!

If he hadn't been restrained by his moral bottom line, he might have really snatched Chen Ping away.

Regardless of whether you can snatch it or not, at least you have the idea.

Now it's much better. The two of them make a deal. When the time comes, Chen Ping will sell him meat at two yuan per pound. He will sell it again and add a little money. He will also make a profit...

And the person behind him, "Brother Jun", will naturally not treat him unfairly.

It can be said that this cooperation is a win-win situation.

Chen Ping’s idea was very simple. What he did could be said to be a no-cost business.

I can only say that you may not lose, but I will always make money...