Siheyuan: All the birds want to die, I enjoy happiness

He watched Su Xingchen eat the apple, and his throat moved. He had never eaten such a good apple since the new era. In the past, people offered them as tribute, but now it was different. Everyone was equal, and he, a relic of the previous dynasty, was nothing. Even in the season when apples were on the market, it was not possible to eat such good apples, let alone in the winter.

"Young man, I want it. Give me 20 kilograms instead of 30 kilograms!" The old man originally wanted to eat the 20 kilograms first, but then he thought, who knows when Su Xingchen will come next time? Buy 30 kilograms first and take them home. If you buy too much, it will go bad. Just buy the right amount.

"Okay, then I'll weigh it for you, but I don't have any bags for you, you have to find a way to take it back yourself." Of course there were bags in Su Xingchen's space, but there was no need to give them to others. The burlap bags at this time were also items in the plan, and when industrial coupons were issued later, one industrial coupon would be required for one bag.

"Look at what you said. I must have prepared bags when I come to buy things." As he said this, the old man took out a small linen bag from his arms.

"Okay, let me see how many pounds this is." Su Xingchen fiddled with the weight. If the original owner didn't know how to use this thing, he really wouldn't know how to use it. "Okay, a little over 30 pounds in total, I'll give you 30, a total of 6 yuan."

"Okay, here you go." The old man handed the money he had counted to Su Xingchen, and then put the apples into the sack. "Young man, tell me honestly if you still have this thing? What about other rare items?"

"Uncle, I can see that you are also a big eater. I won't hide it from you. I got these things by chance. I don't have much in stock. The other things are just vegetables. I don't think you will like them." Su Xingchen certainly couldn't let others know that he still had a lot of apples. It was probably a bit conspicuous that he brought these 200 kilograms to the Pigeon Market. He wouldn't say in front of so many people that he still had a lot of goods. When the old man asked him the question just now, he clearly felt that many people around him were staring at him.

"That's really a pity." The old man said with some regret. He thought Su Xingchen had some unconventional ways to get some rare food. He was not short of money, he just loved to eat. Not only him, but everyone in his family loved to eat.

"I often sell things here. Please come and have a look more often. Maybe there will be something you like." Su Xingchen felt that this old man was also a big customer. After all, he bought one-third of his goods right away.

"Okay." After saying that, the old man picked up the bag and left. The pigeon market is not safe these days. You have to run away quickly after buying things, otherwise it would be bad if people noticed you.

Su Xingchen originally thought that since he had just sold 30 kilograms of apples, and since there were so many people around him, there should be some people who would buy them. However, it turned out that these people were all there to watch the fun, and no one bought anything at all.

Su Xingchen thought about it and realized that apples were only 20 cents per pound. How many families could afford them these days? Only the old people from the previous dynasty were willing to buy them. Ordinary families would not buy them in such large quantities. It seemed that he might as well sell some vegetables. After all, there were still few fresh vegetables in the market at this time, and the prices were quite high. In addition, tickets were required. Even if he raised the price slightly, many people would probably come to buy them. It seemed that his decision this time was a bit wrong. He ignored the background of this era.

Su Xingchen couldn't help but shook his head when he thought of this. Even with the system, it would not be smooth sailing. At most, it would allow him to eat more and dress better. Many people who traveled back in time went back to do business, but he felt that he was really not cut out for it. He would consider what he should do after the reform and opening up.

"Young man, give me 10 kilograms. Here's two dollars." A middle-aged man handed over the money directly.

Su Xingchen was in a daze when he reacted, "Okay, okay, I'll weigh it for you right away." Su Xingchen took the money and put it in his pocket then weighed the apples for the middle-aged man.

"You are not an ordinary guy. It takes a lot of skill to get apples these days." The middle-aged man said, holding an apple in his hand.

"It's okay. It's not easy to make a living. I'll make some money so that everyone can improve their lives." Su Xingchen said this, but his hands did not stop moving.

"Okay, here are your ten kilograms of apples in the basket." Su Xingchen looked at the basket the middle-aged man brought with him and put the apples directly into it.

"Okay, young man, I'll visit your stall next time if I have the chance." After saying that, the middle-aged man left with the basket.

"Why does this person feel familiar?" Su Xingchen looked at the middle-aged man who had just left and felt that he was familiar, but he couldn't remember him. He simply treated it as the original owner's mischief and didn't take it seriously.

Su Xingchen stayed for a while and sold 10 kilograms of pigeons. He saw that there were fewer and fewer people in the pigeon market and the temperature was getting lower and lower. He simply picked up the bag and prepared to meet Wang Chunsheng and went back first. After all, Wang Chunsheng didn't have his physique, and the clothes he wore were not as thick as his.

These 50 kilograms of apples are much lighter than when they came just now. Su Xingchen carried the bag and quickly came to Wang Chunsheng. Sure enough, Wang Chunsheng was so cold that he was stamping his feet.

"Ahem, let's put it away and go. We probably won't be able to sell all of it today." Su Xingchen walked to Wang Chunsheng and coughed twice to attract Wang Chunsheng's attention. After all, it's better not to call people by their real names in this place.

"Okay." Wang Chunsheng actually wanted to leave at this moment, mainly because he was too cold, but he would not leave unless Su Xingchen said so. Since Su Xingchen said so, he did not hesitate and quickly packed up and followed him out.

Su Xingchen and Wang Chunsheng were stopped by a tall man as they walked to the entrance of Pigeon City with their bags on their shoulders: "Don't leave in such a hurry, young men. We have something to discuss with you."

"We came in and paid, there's no need for you to stop us, right?" Su Xingchen looked at them stopping him, and immediately wondered if they were interested in his apples and were ready to eat them. He didn't believe that these people thought he came in to sell things without paying. He was ready to take out the gun from the space at any time. Although it would be very dangerous after using the gun, he knew that if these people came for their things, it might be more dangerous.

"We know you have paid, so relax, young man. We have no ill intentions. We just saw that your things have not been sold out, and it so happens that our boss also needs them. Can you see if you can sell them all to us?" The tall man also noticed that Su Xingchen seemed worried.