Siheyuan, Rainwater is the master, Shazhu wins

He Yuzhu followed the markings on the map and the address provided by the man during the day and quickly arrived at the outskirts of the black market.

He did not rush in, but observed from outside for a while and found that this place was similar to the capital, and he had to pay a fee of ten cents each time he entered.

This is for the buyer. If you are the seller, you need to pay a fee of 50 cents. This is indeed the style of the black market, it is really black.

He disguised himself in a place, then pretended to take a bag of things and walked towards the black market. As soon as he reached the entrance, he was stopped by someone.

"What is it?" the person at the entrance of the black market asked directly.

"I came here to exchange a bag of rice that I couldn't bear to eat for some money. Something happened at home. I hope you guys can be kind. Here's fifty cents. I know your rules.

"He Yuzhu showed a flattering smile on his face, with anxiety and helplessness flashing in his eyes.

He handed the fifty cents that he was holding tightly in his hand to the gatekeeper.

One of them took the fifty cents he handed over, took a look at it, and then said cheerfully, "Go in, and remember not to speak loudly."

He Yuzhu nodded repeatedly to show that he understood, and then couldn't wait to take the bag and walk into the black market.

His steps were hurried, as if he was afraid of being stopped by others.

He looked extremely embarrassed, even pitiful.

His performance made the gatekeeper completely unaware of anything unusual. As he left, one of the people scolded him rudely, "What a fool! Snacks are so precious these days, and you're still selling them."

Another person analyzed more calmly: "Maybe something really happened to that guy's family, otherwise he wouldn't be so stupid." They all thought that He Yuzhu was just an ordinary person who was in urgent need of money, and they didn't realize that he was not actually that kind of person.

He Yuzhu was secretly delighted. It seemed that his judgment was correct. Food was indeed the most scarce commodity at this time.

When he walked into the black market, he found that it was crowded with people, and everyone seemed very vigilant.

He walked carefully, trying not to attract other people's attention.

Suddenly, a man walked up to him and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you have any extra food? I can buy it at a high price."

He Yuzhu's heart moved, but he pretended to be calm and said, "I'm sorry, my food has been reserved." After that, he left in a hurry.

He knew that he couldn't trust anyone easily here, otherwise he might get into unnecessary trouble.

He Yuzhu naturally didn't know what the two people at the door were talking about him, so he ignored the man.

He found a place to sit down, then started taking out bags and spreading them on the ground, then put three bags on top.

One contained rice, one contained millet, and one contained flour.

These were ten-pound bags of food, and soon someone came to ask about the price.

"Boss, how much do you sell the grain for?" asked a middle-aged man.

"It's two cents more expensive than the market price. This is a standard bag weighing ten kilograms. If you want it, just give me two yuan more." He Yuzhu said.

When the other party heard this, he thought the price was not cheap!

However, when they saw that rice and millet were good things, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Looking at the white flour more closely, one will be pleasantly surprised; it is really high-quality goods!

In comparison, cornmeal and cornmeal are simply incomparable.

Although the price is a bit higher, the quality is definitely worth it.

"Well, I want all three bags of grain. I'll give you eight yuan for the rice, ten yuan for the millet, and eleven yuan for the flour, a total of twenty-nine. Do you think this is suitable?" the man asked tentatively.

He Yuzhu nodded and said, "Okay, this is already cheap. After all, you don't need food coupons, so you can save this."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he took his money and gave the other party three bags of food.

"Very good, it really is about 30 kilograms." After saying this, the other party left with a satisfied smile.

Looking at the other person's departing back, He Yuzhu thought: "This person should have gone directly to the black market."

He Yuzhu was secretly happy that he had earned 29 yuan just after arriving.

He felt that if he stayed here longer, he would definitely be able to earn more money.

So he decided to stay there and wait for customers to come.

Soon, three more bags of grain appeared on his stall, just like before.

But this time, he did not put the food on the ground, but on the small table next to him.

Because he is now in a remote place and there is no one else around.

So when he took out three bags of snacks just now, no one saw him.

In this way, even if someone noticed him, they would just think that he had just set up his stall and was ready to start doing business.

He Yuzhu knew that he had to be careful when doing such things.

Although he is not afraid of being discovered, he also tries to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, he chose a relatively safe way to place the goods.

About ten minutes later, three more people came.

Their attire was similar to He Yuzhu's, with their faces covered with black cloth, leaving only their eyes exposed.

However, unlike the previous buyer, the voices of these people were extremely strange when they spoke, making people feel a little uncomfortable.

"Boss, three of us want to buy your food, but these three bags don't seem to be enough." One of them said.

He Yuzhu looked at them and said nothing more, "Three bags for thirty, one hand over the money and the other hand over the goods. The other two, wait a moment while I go get the goods."

Hearing this price, the other person couldn't help but complain: "Why is it different from the price of the person just now? We clearly saw that he only paid twenty-nine!"

He Yuzhu retorted bluntly: "I don't think it's okay to sell at a loss. Besides, grain is different from other things. People will still buy it if it's a little more expensive. And my grain is not ordinary stuff. It's of high quality and worth the money."

Finally, he added: "Even if you spend thirty yuan outside, you may not be able to buy such good food."

This sentence left the three people speechless and they had to accept the price.

"Okay, you're right, you're awesome, okay? Let's buy it."

The man sighed helplessly, took out thirty yuan and handed it to He Yuzhu, then picked up a bag of rice, a bag of millet and a bag of flour, a total of thirty kilograms of food, and turned and left.

"You two wait a moment, I'll go get the goods." He Yuzhu gave the instructions and left the stall.

Under the cover of night, he activated stealth mode, quietly approached the two men, and observed their every move.

After a few minutes, he confirmed that there was nothing unusual, then he showed up and returned to the stall with 100 kilograms of food.

"This is food for both of you. Give me the money." He Yuzhu said, pointing at the food on the ground.

The two looked at He Yuzhu in surprise, thinking that this man was so capable that he could get so much food in such a short time.

They quickly handed the money to He Yuzhu and picked up their own food with excitement on their faces.