Siheyuan: I Actually Crossed into a Stick

Jia Geng took out a bag, which was still a pocket for food at home.

Since the pocket was empty, he thought of using it for rabbits.

As soon as the thought moved, a rabbit appeared in the pocket.

As soon as it was put out, someone came to ask the price.

"how do you sell this rabbit?"

Jia Geng didn't expect someone to come so soon, so he said, "4 yuan a pound."

"It's a little too expensive, three yuan and five, how about it?" The person tried to negotiate the price.

Jia Terri would definitely not agree!

(Ask for a flower evaluation)

Chapter [-] Selling rabbits on the black market, losing a few cents (seeking flower evaluation)

Jia Teng explained:

"This rabbit weighs 3 pounds. After you slaughter it, you can not only eat rabbit meat, but also the rabbit fur can be made into a scarf to keep warm or sold to a supply and marketing agency. 4 yuan is definitely not a loss." In this small black market In the middle, he not only knew the general situation of prices.

I also understand why the price of rabbits is so expensive.

In fact, rabbit meat is only 3 yuan per pound, but a rabbit is not only meat!

In addition to meat, there is fur.

Better fur, not only can be made into warm items such as scarves, gloves, etc., but also can be sold to supply and marketing cooperatives for a price ranging from one yuan to three yuan.

Therefore, in general, the price of a 3-pound rabbit in Jia Tereng's hands is nearly half cheaper than that of 3-pound pork.

The visitor also understood this truth and did not continue to bargain.

So he said: "Okay, how many kilograms do you weigh!"

It was only at this time that Jia Geng realized that he did not bring a weighing scale.

In fact, there is a scale Tuo at home, but I am eager to set up a rabbit, and I don't think of it.

I had to ask: "I didn't bring it, did you bring the scale?"

The visitor nodded, took out a steel scale from behind, and said, "Then I'll weigh it."

"Give! "

Seeing this man take out the scale, Jia Geng was not surprised, grabbed the rabbit's ears and handed it to him.People who come to the black market usually bring scales, so as not to be short-lived.

In this age where food is life, a little food is precious.

"Treasure food" and "No waste" are posted all over the walls.

"A total of three catties and four taels, do you see?"

The visitor looked at Lia Tuo, then looked at Jia Geng and said.

"That's right!" Jia Teng nodded.

"Then, give you 13.6 yuan?"

"That's right!"

"You click!"

Jia Terri borrowed money and counted it.

- One piece of 10 yuan and three pieces of 1 yuan, plus one piece of 5 cents and one piece of 1 cent.

So he nodded and said, "Yes, it's 13.6 yuan."

The visitor happily took the rabbit and left.

Jia Teng understood that in fact, there was a slight deviation in the scale of death just now, and it was estimated that a few cents were missing.

The whole family is like that.

In fact, in this difficult time, the vast majority of Chinese people are the same.

Originally, I was thinking of selling a few more rabbits before it got dark.

Unexpectedly, the red armband came.

Jia Geng, who was startled in his heart, immediately took the crime tools and proceeds of crime into the space.

"Let's go! Someone is coming!"

"Hey, I haven't bought the food stamp yet!"

"If you don't leave, you'll be taken to the police station and taken to prison."

"The relationship is good, and I can't open the pot at home."

"Hahaha!"

So, everyone in the black market began to pack up and prepare to leave.

However, Jia Geng found that everyone is not so afraid of red armbands.

—At first, I thought that the law enforcement would be violent like the urban management of later generations.

As a result, it was like the red armband reminding everyone, let's go, everyone cooperate with my work.

It is estimated that this is also a tacit understanding with the people.

After all, life is not easy for everyone in this day and age.

Red armbands are also human, and their families are under a lot of pressure, and they also come to the black market to trade.

Jia Terri has a different understanding of this era.

So he didn't panic.

Walking towards the courtyard, thinking about going home to eat rabbit meat.

It's just that the closer he gets to the courtyard, the more a feeling of being close to the nostalgia overflows from his heart.

How to face Qin Huairu?

How to face Jia Zhang?

How to face Xiaodang and Huaihua?

How to face this home?

As an orphan in his previous life, he didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing at all.

Just when Jia Geng stopped outside the courtyard gate.

"Stick terrier?"

Suddenly I heard a very familiar voice coming from behind.

Jia Geng turned his head subconsciously following the voice, and immediately recognized Qin Huairu.

He was immediately stunned, what should I do?

How to face her?

Chapter [-] Jia Teng: Mom, you've worked hard! (Ask for flowers for evaluation)

"Bang Terri, you're sick, and you're still playing outside. I've been looking for you for several streets, but I've found you. I'm worried to death!" Qin Huairu said after seeing her son, and walked forward.

However, seeing his sluggish look, he became worried again, it would be alright not to get sick.

So, she stretched out her palm and touched her son's forehead.

Then he touched his forehead again.

"It's not hot anymore!"

After Qin Huairu touched her forehead, Jia Geng felt a little cold in her palm.

Moreover, it is a bit rough, as if touched by a piece of sandpaper.

"Bang Terrier, are you alright?"

Seeing that her son's face was a little pale and his expression was blank, Qin Huairu was a little panicked.

It's not like before, when I saw myself, I said I was hungry and wanted to eat white flour buns, and also insisted that I wanted to buy a white rabbit toffee to eat.So, she stretched out her hand again, wanting to touch her son's forehead.

Are you sick?

But as soon as she reached out and touched it, Jia Geng grabbed her hand.

Jia Geng felt her cold palm immediately, turned it over, and looked at the palm of her hand.

He saw calluses all over his hands, very rough, no wonder he felt like his forehead was rubbed with sandpaper.

With a shudder in his heart, he rolled steel in the rolling mill, went home to wash and cook, and took care of the young and old.

It can be said that these calloused hands are the proof that she is a qualified mother.

"Bang Terri, are you okay? Don't scare mom!"

Qin Huairu saw that her son was holding her hand, and she gently stroked the thick calluses on her hand.

Her son's behavior made her feel very strange, as if it had become a little different.

However, he couldn't tell what was different.

"Mom! You've worked hard!"

Jia Terri blurted out directly and called out "Mom."

Looking at her thin and pale face, there was no trace of blood on her chapped lips.

For this family, my mother is both worried and tired.

With such a competent mother, Jia Ge would never have dreamed of it in his previous life.

It's a great feeling to be cared for by a loved one!

I now have more than fifty dollars, and there is room for gold fingers.

In the future, there is no need for my mother to pull her face down and ask He Yuzhu for some food.