The Siheyuan of the Young Educated Youth

Damin took Qi Fei quickly to the black market and did not go any further.

Li Dabala has said that they are not allowed to go to the black market anymore.

He pointed forward.

"Go there on your own. It's over there."

Qi Feifei didn't make things difficult for him. He grabbed a handful of mountain red and gave it to him and let him go.

People were not gathered together, but scattered around, some carrying backpacks, others carrying baskets, all covered.

Some people had nothing in their hands and just stood there with their hands folded.

Qi Feifei walked over and lifted the rag covering the door. There wasn't much stuff inside. There were vendors selling eggs, meat, rice, persimmons, old clothes, and cotton...

Qi Feifei bought five kilograms of cotton.

I looked around but didn't see anyone selling pecans or hazelnuts. They were probably too heavy and inconvenient to transport from the Northeast.

Qi Feifei was not busy selling goods.

She went to find someone selling food coupons and cloth coupons.

There was a tall and thin man, wearing a hat and a mask, wrapped up tightly.

His eyes were not very kind.

Qi Feifei walked over with cotton on his back, slightly bent over, and asked in a low voice,

"Do you have any cloth coupons?"

Man, "How much?"

Qi Feifei, "Twelve feet."

Man, "Twelve bucks."

Qi Feifei hesitated, "So expensive?"

Man, "This is the price, do you want it?"

Qi Feifei asked again tentatively, "Then do you have a sewing ticket?"

The man was a little impatient. "120 yuan for a sewing ticket is much more expensive than the cloth coupons. Do you have the money?"

Don't delay him here if you don't have money.

Qi Feifei took out twelve yuan distressedly, but was reluctant to hand it over.

"Can the cloth coupons be cheaper?"

He took out a dollar and said, "How about eleven dollars?"

The man took out a bundle of bills and pulled out twelve feet of cloth coupons.

“It’s not cheap.”

He reached out and grabbed Qi Feifei's money and stuffed the cloth coupons into her hand.

"Don't waste time, just go."

Qi Feifei took the ticket and left.

She didn't see that a woman in her forties came behind her. She was of medium build, thin, and had a somewhat mean face.

She stopped in front of the tall and thin man, took out a handkerchief from her arms, opened it, and held it in her palm. Inside was a Guifei bracelet, white and green.

It's a good thing at first glance.

"Do you think this could be exchanged for a sewing ticket?"

The tall and thin man took it and looked at it carefully.

"These things are worthless now, and no one wants them. Please add some more!"

The woman said, "This is handed down from our ancestors. Take another look."

The tall and thin man said, “It’s useless no matter how old you are. Nowadays, not only do you not have the money to buy it, even rich people don’t wear it.

It’s only mine, no one else will buy it from you.”

The woman was reluctant, but her son wanted to get married, and she would not give in without three turns and a yes.

"How much?"

The tall and thin man said, "Add thirty!"

The woman took out a handkerchief bag from her bosom, which contained rolled-up money. She took out the bills one by one with great concern, and collected thirty yuan and handed them to the tall and thin man.

The tall and thin man wrapped the bracelet carefully and put it in his arms.

He took out a sewing ticket from a bundle of tickets and gave it to the woman.

The woman carefully wrapped the money into her handkerchief bag, put it in her bosom, folded her hands, and left hunched over.

Qi Feifei didn't give up and went to look for the Kangxi Dictionary again.

She went to every recycling station and finally found it.

A complete set of the Wuyingdian edition of the Kangxi Dictionary.

Pressed in a pile of ancient books.

Qi Feifei wanted to just take the Kangxi Dictionary, but when he looked at the ancient books around him, he saw that the papers were all yellowed and they looked very old.

Qi Feifei thought about it and put the Kangxi Dictionary into the courtyard.

He took out a sack and put a pile of obviously old books into it, and then placed some modern miscellaneous books on top.

After finding the Kangxi Dictionary, Qi Feifei relaxed and began to look for it among bottles, jars, and scrap metal.

In my previous life, I heard that many cultural relics were found in recycling stations.

Qi Feifei didn’t know anything about cultural relics, but she had money anyway, and the things at the recycling station were cheap and didn’t require a ticket.

She planned to spend another two days in the capital, picking up items that looked old, had beautiful patterns, and were special.

Just one antique among them would be enough.

I didn’t find anything I liked in this store, so I paid and went to the next one.

I walked around until dark and bought a small bowl. The outside of it was covered with stains and the pattern couldn't be seen clearly, but the exposed part had faint traces of flowers.

Qi Feifei saw that it didn't look like the bowls sold in the store, so she bought it.

It was dark, and Qi Feifei went into a roadside restaurant and had a meal of braised pork elbow and rice.

Then I went to the place where I bought cloth coupons during the day.

The lynx Dao was released, and it was allowed to smell the cloth coupons and search around.

"Dao" took her through the streets and alleys and came to a small courtyard.

There seemed to be a lot of people inside, and there were voices talking.

The tall and thin man's voice said, "Brother Scar, are you still dizzy?"

A hoarse male voice said, "I'm fine, it's just a superficial wound, it will heal in a few days.

Do whatever you should do.

That kid named Huo didn't come today, right?"

The tall and thin man said, "None of his people are here."

A woman's voice said, "He got a good deal this time. His goods are good. He will sell better goods next time."

……

After listening for a while, Qi Feifei took the "knife" into the courtyard and waited.

It felt like it was midnight when he came out.

I climbed over the wall into the yard and felt under the window. I heard a man snoring from the east room.

Qi Feifei used a knife to cut open the window of the east room and poured the sleeping pills into the crack.

As the cold wind blew in, the aroma of the drug drifted throughout the room.

Qi Feifei went to the west room again and quietly opened the window of the west room. He did the same thing.

After waiting for a while, she hit the window glass with a stone.

No one inside got up.

Qi Feifei then pried open the door.

He entered the house with a "knife".

"Dao" walked towards the west room and Qi Feifei followed him in.

The tall and thin man who sold cloth coupons during the day slept on the kang.

Qi Feifei first touched his cotton jacket and found the pockets were empty.

"Dao" squatted in front of the tall cabinet and placed his claws on the cabinet door.

Qi Feifei went over and found that the cabinet door was locked.

Qi Feifei searched the pockets of both people on the kang but found no key.

Turned and went to the east room.

A family of four was sleeping on the kang in the east room. The man had a bandage on his head, leaving only his eyes exposed.

Qi Feifei thought: Was this cut by Huo Sheng? This guy was really ruthless!

This can't be considered a fight, but it should be considered a fight to the death!

Qi Feifei found a bunch of small keys in the man's pocket.

All the cabinet doors were opened one by one.

Wow, there are quite a lot of things.

There were five boxes of Moutai liquor, eight bottles of Luzhou Laojiao, twelve bottles of Hengshui Daqu, two large boxes of eggs, eight cartons of cigarettes, a box of gold and silver jewelry, a small box of jade, a box of large and small gold bars, and a box of money and bills. The whole bundle of money weighed more than two thousand yuan.

There were two mink coats for women, both dark in color, and one for men, a white fox fur scarf, and an otter fur hat for men.

Qi Feifei was stunned. Whose house were they robbing?

All these good things were put into the courtyard.

Qi Feifei did not touch the old clothes. There were five big bags of new cloth, cotton and wool, and Qi Feifei took them all away.

The sewing machine and radio were also put away.

He took the "knife" to the wing room again.

There were two large jars of soybean oil, bales of cotton weighing hundreds of pounds, and sacks weighing thousands of pounds of grain.

There were also two 80% new 28-inch bicycles, a motorcycle, two flatbed trucks, and an iron-framed unicycle.

Qi Feifei left them all the clothes for daily life, firewood, rice, oil and salt in the kitchen, and vegetables in the cellar.

They have no problem maintaining basic living.

What Qi Feifei gained this time would be enough to last her a lifetime if she lived an ordinary life.