Chapter 17 Jia Dongxu belongs to a heavy-duty technical job, and his monthly food stamps are more than 40 kilograms. Although it is higher than the average person's 25 kilograms, a family of four is really struggling.
The communication process was natural and relaxed.
After a while, the two parties agreed on the transaction price.
Facing Jia Dajiao, Su Mu naturally asked for Xiaoshi's top price.
It's not a black heart either.
After all, business is not about emotions.
Moreover, Su Mu and Jia Dongxu had no feelings to talk about.
We didn't have much social contact before, because at that time Su Mu was the lowest-level dragster and Jia Dongxu was the most glamorous person in the courtyard. Even Su Chuanjun had to look up in envy.
It's just four times more expensive than the price at the grain station.
But you can get food stamps at a ratio of 1:1, and you can also trade in unlimited portions, so don’t be too demanding.
The latter one is what Jia Dongxu values most.
It can feed the whole family.
Isn't it just money? You save it to spend it. After you spend it, you just earn it.
As a cultural person, Jia Dongxu knows that this supply discount problem cannot last forever and will recover sooner or later.
On this point, he could swear by the knowledge of his two large boxes.
Su Mu received five kilograms of ordinary food stamps and handed him a five kilograms of flour bag.
Jia Dongxu was very happy, even a little touched.
After all, ordinary food stamps bought me a pound of white flour. Such a good thing was really like pie in the sky.
The other party generously waived the cost of the flour bag, which made Jia Dongxu feel that he was lucky and had really met a good person.
Jia Dongxu was carrying five kilograms of flour, and suddenly he was afraid that such a good person must not miss it and hope to buy food from him in the future.
"Should I pay you a deposit first?"
Is this because you are afraid that the other party will give you a deposit for fishing bait?
"That's not necessary. Just relax. If there's any business, I'll handle it."
Su Mu's confidence came from seeing through Jia Dongxu's identity.
And Jia Dongxu was deeply afraid that Sumu would let him go because of poor information.
After all, things are not going well these days, and there are many people who cannot buy food with money.
Before leaving, Jia Dongxu repeated the private transaction in the evening twice.
All he had to do was pat his chest and say: Wait until death.
Su Mu nodded and repeated the address Jia Dongxu had set.
While suppressing laughter, it also once again confirmed that Jia Dongxu's reputation as a "good leek with consciousness" is well deserved.
This girl actually decided to place the transaction in the grove diagonally opposite Dongzhimen Long-distance Station.
The steel rolling mill is located in the area of Cross Slope Brigade. The gate is on the north side of Dongzhimenwai Street. The factory also has a small back door, and you can go out to Dongzhimenwai Xiejie.
There are groves and a bunch of cement pipes nearby...
Jia Dongxu really had no sense of defensiveness.
Maybe he has some too, just not much.
Jia Dongxu left. Looking from a distance, he walked calmly, as if a huge burden had been lifted.
Su Mu felt relieved that he could solve some practical problems for his neighbors.
After collecting five kilograms of ordinary food stamps, Su Mu plunged into the crowd again and easily exchanged them for 38 yuan and 1 cent.
Doing business requires not only solid physical strength and a flexible mind, but also a certain amount of luck and discernment.
It just so happened that Su Mu was good at these aspects.
During this time when the country is short of food and there is a call to save food, the black market price of ordinary food stamps can reach 5 to 8 yuan.
Jia Dongxu felt that it was a loss for the other party to exchange ordinary food stamps for him white flour. In fact, at this stage, the price of ordinary food stamps was more expensive than fine food stamps.
Because 1 catty of ordinary food stamps can buy four or five catties of sweet potatoes, while fine food stamps can only buy white flour and rice.
It was the first time for Jia Dongxu to come to this kind of place, and even if someone who came here frequently was not someone like Su Mu who knew all kinds of transactions, it would be difficult to get a good idea of the actual price.
I can only help Sumu count the money happily after being sold.
Food stamps are exchanged for flour, and money is exchanged for food is equivalent to five kilograms of flour piled in the space, and it was realized for 38 yuan and 1 cent. Adding in the few times of turnover just now, it is almost close to 45 yuan.
Many workers don't get such a high salary for a month and a half.
That's not counting the two old hens.
Business fluctuations have always come from the extension of the country's general situation.
A sneeze from above will cause turbulent waves below, and the logic that it is easy to catch fish in muddy waters can easily be grasped by some thoughtful people.
Earn hundreds of millions of meager profits from it.
Su Mu has always been a diligent person, especially when he does something he likes and the results can be used for himself, he is even more diligent.
So he carried the empty bag again and joined the crowd.
There's still half a street that I haven't visited yet.
He has a strong hunch that it may break three digits today.
Thinking about it this way, I'm still a little excited.
……
At 05:30, the sky brightened, and the streets of Xiaoshi began to clear themselves one after another.
Su Mu also got what he wanted and went to the alley next door to buy breakfast.
When staying at Su Chuanjun's house, Su Mu ate all the sesame seeds and went back, stuffing a few mouthfuls of steamed buns to suit the occasion.
Now that he has his own family and a father and elder brother who are sincere to him, Su Mu has changed to takeout.
When he got home, Su Yingjun walked out of the house sleepily.
He probably didn't wake up naturally, but was awakened by the sound of Su Mu opening the door.
After all, there are still about twenty minutes before the reveille.
"Hey, vegetarian fire roast, pork noodles, you went out so early?"
Su Yingjun said and swallowed.
Su Mu cursed in his heart, does being a policeman cost so much food?
You ate all three big steamed buns and a small pot of cabbage and tofu stew last night. Are you still hungry after a good night's sleep? The dinner table.
"Brother, I've been very busy at work these two days. I just left and I have to make progress. I won't be back early. You can go to bed first and don't worry about me."
"Oh. Then I'd better warm the food in the pot."
"to make."
Just grilled a large bowl of pork noodles with three fires, and Su Yingjun's breakfast was done.
The corner of Su Mu's mouth twitched slightly, and he used a fire to block it from being noticed by his elder brother.
When I bought the fire, I had already overestimated Su Yingjun's appetite, but I didn't realize that people really can't be judged by their appearance.
Except for the scar on his face, Su Yingjun actually looks quite thin, but he is so thin that he has a big stomach.
I'm guessing I'm not worried that there's not enough sappan wood to eat. It's no problem if I cook it over a fire.
Anyway, it’s only for two or three mouths.
"Brother, I really envy you for your appetite."
"There is nothing to envy. Once you exercise, your appetite will increase."
"That's daring."
"When I'm done with these days, come with me to get the room keys."
"Brother, has your house been allocated?"
As soon as Su Mu finished speaking, his heart moved slightly.
Police, moving, Chen Liu's acting up, could it be...
"Well, actually I think it's pretty good to live here. I don't have anyone to deal with when I move to a new home."
"Then if you marry your sister-in-law quickly, someone will take care of the house."
"Haha, you're right. We'll discuss this matter first when dad comes back."
Look, being a soldier is so refreshing and efficient.
(End of this chapter)