Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 69 The Underground Chamber 1
The black market boss raised his head, "Yes, which tickets do you want? Let me see if there are any that you need." He brought not many kinds of tickets.

Jian Qingling tilted her head and thought for a while, as if they were not bad at all, "First tell me what tickets do you have there? I'll change some."

"Food stamps, meat stamps, various sugar stamps, cake stamps, cloth stamps, bicycle stamps, radio stamps, watch stamps, cigarette stamps, wine stamps."

"Are food stamps universal?" If so, they can exchange more.

"Yes, if you want to change it to a national one, it will be more expensive."

In fact, if you use ordinary food stamps to exchange for national general food stamps in a special place, the number of food stamps will not be deducted, but the number of monthly exchanges in a place is limited, and the rare is the most expensive, and their prices here will of course rise.

"It doesn't matter, how much you have, we have exchanged them."

"Wait, let me see."

The black market boss put the wad of money in his messenger bag, took out the receipts, picked out the food receipts and counted them, "Exactly one hundred pounds."

He put the food coupons next to the twelve stacks of money, and was about to take back the remaining coupons when Jian Qingling spoke again.

"Leave two bicycle tickets, one radio ticket and one watch ticket."

"I only have one bicycle ticket here." Said, the black market boss took out three tickets and put them on the ground.

"Just one." Jian Qingling was a little disappointed.

She originally thought that she and Mu Tou would have one car each, but it would be fine if they didn't. If they bought two cars, the two of them wouldn't be able to ride out carelessly.

"I have a way to get a bicycle ticket. If you don't leave in a hurry, you can get it tomorrow night." The black market boss didn't want to miss the opportunity to make more friends with them.

"Forget it, I won't be able to ride it if I buy it." Jian Qingling waved her hand and refused.

Seeing this, the black market boss could only give up.

"How much are cake tickets, wine tickets, and cigarette tickets? Come some too."

"I have ten pounds of cake tickets, five wine tickets, ten cigarette tickets, you..."

"It's all."

"okay."

Putting the tickets the other party needs neatly in front of the other party, the black market boss wrote and drew on the notebook again, and then said with a smile on his face: "These tickets add up to a total of [-] yuan, count as an integer for you, two How about a hundred dollars?"

(The price of the bill is purely made up by the author, please do not take it seriously.)
Most of these bills are usually exchanged for buying and selling things. When they were exchanged, they were not so expensive. Now that they are sold, he can earn at least dozens of dollars.

"Row."

They don't understand the market, and they haven't inquired about it before. They say how much is as much, and they don't care about two hundred yuan.

"Happy." Although he made a lot of money by changing hands, it was the same price in the black market. He didn't deliberately raise the price.

After subtracting [-] yuan, he still needs to supply them with another [-] yuan.

Jian Qingling opened the satchel on her body, and Mu Ziteng directly picked up the money and tickets on the ground and stuffed it into the satchel.

The two of them didn't even look at them, and they didn't even count them. They were shocked to see the boss of the black market on the opposite side. Are these two stupid?Do you still trust him too much?
"Is there any problem if you don't look at the money?"

"Don't look, I believe you." Jian Qingling raised her head and smiled at the black market boss, with confidence and satisfaction in her eyes.

What does her satisfied look mean?Is it because he didn't play tricks?

"Hey...you guys have good eyes, I, Ye Long, are the most trustworthy, most reliable, and the most..." Having said that, seeing both of them smiling at him with meaningful eyes, he suddenly couldn't praise him any more.

"Anyway, I won't play any shameful tricks."

"Hmm..." The two nodded at the same time.

"I think you two are very close to me. Let's be friends. My name is Ye Long, what is your name?" Ye Long stretched out his hand to shake hands with them.

Mu Ziteng held Ye Long's hand with both hands, and said with a haha: "We have only met twice. It is too early to make friends. If we still have a chance to cooperate in the future, it will not be too late."

Ping meets by trade, don't make friends like this casually.

"Alright, I hope we can have another chance to cooperate again." Ye Long is not a fool, knowing that the other party rejected him, and he did not force the other party.

He has an advantage, that is, he does not pester others. Many friends also know his advantage, and they will become friends later.

Jian Qingling and Mu Ziteng saw that the other party did not intend to continue pestering them, so they couldn't help but look at Ye Long a little higher.

Mu Ziteng smiled and said, "Okay, next time we come to the market to sell goods, we will find you first."

This person not only looks decent, but also works decently, and is worthy of continued cooperation.

I just don't know if there is still a chance.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to seeing you next time."

He knows that this advantage of his is very effective. Look, isn't there a harvest now?Not only did they know that the other party was not from the city, but they also laid a solid foundation for the next cooperation.

"Now that the accounts have been settled, you can sort them out slowly, and we will leave." Mu Ziteng said.

"Okay, walk slowly."

Ye Long sent the two out of the gate before turning around and entering the yard to urge the brothers to speed up.

Ten minutes later, five scooters were pushed out one after another from the big mansion. When the figures disappeared, two figures suddenly appeared outside the gate of the mansion. It was Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling who had left and returned.

The two dodged to the backyard of the house and stood by a well.

Mu Ziteng looked at the dark wellhead, kicked his foot lightly on the ground, a small stone fell into the well, and there was a sound of the stone falling into the water, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Look at this dilapidated appearance. , I didn't expect there was water in it."

He thought it was a dry well, but it turned out to be the opposite. There was a lot of water in it.

"Are you waiting for me up there, or go down together?" Jian Qingling approached the well and asked Mu Ziteng.

"Of course together, otherwise how can I rest assured that you will go down alone? If there is a ghost inside, and a man with sufficient yang like me is there, it can also have scruples and dare not get close." Mu Ziteng followed in order to follow. , with plausible words in his mouth.

Jian Qingling rolled her eyes indecently, "If there is a ghost, it will also suck your yang energy, okay?"

"Nonsense, if it dares to smoke, I will strike it to death with lightning." If the yang qi is insufficient, the person will be empty, so how can he let the little spirit be blessed in the future.

"The well is a little small, I'll go down first."

Jian Qingling jumped into the well without waiting for Mu Ziteng to answer.

Mu Ziteng pouted, where is the wellhead smaller?It was more than enough for the two of them to go down side by side.

"Little Lingzi, are you still there?" Mu Ziteng shouted anxiously without hearing the sound of falling into the water.

"Nonsense, you can come down."

(End of this chapter)