The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 16 The Great Dragon Stamp
Wang Gang ate and drank enough at He Yuzhu's house, so he went back to his own room, leaving the two brothers and sisters to chat alone.

Wang Gang touched He Yuzhu too much today, he wants to have a long chat with his sister to clear up the misunderstandings of these years.

As for He Yushui's marriage, it was really inappropriate to talk tonight, so He Yuzhu asked Wang Gang to go back first.

After Wang Gang returned home, he rested for a while, then wrapped himself in a coat, put on a hat, covered his face with a scarf, wrapped everything up tightly, and walked towards Pigeon City.

The Pigeon Market is still a black market after all, it is not seen well, it is open every night, and there are not many people during the day.

When Wang first arrived, there were already many people squatting there.

Today, Wang Gang just strolled around casually, wanting to see if there were any good things in the market.

Most of the transactions in Pigeon City are food stamps, and even meat is rarely traded.

The reason why Wang Gang's old hen was able to sell for 8 yuan was because of less competition.

Wang Gang went shopping for a while, but he really didn't see anything good, so he thought about going back first and checking it out in two days.

But when he came to a stall, he stopped suddenly.

The stall owner saw that the business was coming, and hurriedly greeted him warmly: "Brother, what are you looking for, sister, I have everything here."

The stall owner was an older lady in her forties, dressed in shabby clothes, and the things placed on the stall were rather strange, including some rosewood beads and canned stamps.

The canned food is left over from the early years of the war, and there is only one can, which is probably expired long ago.

The red sandalwood beads are also old items, and the oil on the plate is shiny.

What really attracted Wang Gang was the stamp.

The stamps are not stamps issued after the founding of the People's Republic of China, but objects from the previous dynasty. They are some years old, but they are well preserved.

If Wang Gang is not mistaken, then the stamp may be "Dalong Stamp".

If the stamp is real, then a small stamp, after 40 years, can buy a house in the second ring road.

"Sister, how do you sell this canned food." Wang Gang knows the routine in the pigeon market well, he can't let the seller know what he likes, otherwise he will be slaughtered.

"Brother, you really know the goods. This is the good boy's goods seized in the north. It's delicious." The eldest sister saw that the business came, and immediately introduced it warmly.

"Is it true, don't you fool me?" Wang Gang pretended not to know how to do it, and said.

"Look at what you said, eldest sister has always been innocent in business. When has she ever deceived someone, you can inquire about it in Pigeon Market. I, Niu Meilan, am the most honest in business."

Wang Gang also said this two days ago, if you really believe it, you are stupid.

"Sister, you sell quite a lot of things, you sell everything?" Wang Gang picked up the string of red sandalwood beads and said.

"They're all old things from home, take them out to see if anyone knows the goods." Niu Meilan said.

Wang Gang put down the wooden beads and picked up the stamps, glanced casually before putting them down, and said, "What is this? It doesn't look like something after the founding of the People's Republic of China."

Niu Meilan smiled and said: "This is what my old man used to keep. It seems to be a stamp from the Guangxu year. After the old man left, no one cared about it. I cleaned up the house two days ago and dug it out, thinking about how much it would be worth. "

"Things from the Guangxu year are useless now! It's just a piece of waste paper." Wang Gang pouted, stood up and was about to leave.

"Brother, don't leave! My canned food is really good, more delicious than meat!" Niu Meilan saw that Wang Gang was about to leave, so she stopped him.

"At least you give me a price!"

Wang Gang thought for a while and said, "The canned food and the string of wooden beads together make up ten catties of white flour."

When Niu Meilan heard this, she felt very happy. In Pigeon Market, white flour is more useful than money. No one is short of food!She can exchange white noodles for three or four yuan.

"The wooden beads are old objects, antiques, ten catties of flour is too low." Niu Meilan said intentionally.

Wang Gang raised his eyebrows and said, "It's really an antique. You sold it to the supply and marketing cooperative a long time ago. Will you stay here?"

Niu Meilan smiled wryly and said: "My old man asked the master to consecrate this bracelet, and it cost three oceans to buy it."

Wang Gang said disdainfully: "In these years, food is more valuable than antiques."

Niu Meilan said: "Brother, I see that you also sincerely want to buy it, so let's do it! You take all the things here, and just give me twenty catties of white flour."

The current price of white noodles is [-] cents per catty, but that is the price of food stamps. Without food stamps, you can buy white noodles at the Pigeon Market for at least [-] cents per catty. If the operation is good, it can be more expensive.

Twenty catties of white flour is worth at least six yuan, and the expired canned food is not worth a dollar.

Wang Gang said disdainfully: "All these things you pack are not worth [-] catties of white flour. I think it can be up to [-] catties of white flour. If you really want to sell it, you can sell it. If you don't want to sell it, forget it."

"Don't! Big brother, my bracelet and stamps were very precious to my old man when he was alive. They must be worth a few dollars." Niu Meilan was anxious when she heard this.

Wang Gang laughed and said, "If it's really valuable, why didn't your old man sell it for food?"

Niu Meilan took Wang Gang's arm and said, "Brother, give me more!"

"It's fine if you don't want to. I just want to buy a can to try something new. Why should I buy your bracelets and stamps?" Wang Gang shook his head and said.

Niu Meilan sighed: "Okay! Okay! Anyway, I didn't open the store today. Since you like it, big brother, fifteen catties is fifteen catties, but it must be white flour!"

Wang Gang said: "Wait for me for a while, I'll go get white noodles."

Niu Meilan nodded and said, "Go and come back quickly, I'll be waiting."

Wang Gang walked to the intersection, found a place where no one was around, took out fifteen catties of white flour from the space, and then went back.

Niu Meilan took the white flour, checked it carefully, and even dipped her fingers in some flour to taste, which made Wang Gang think that what he gave was not white flour, but white portion.

"Brother, this white flour seems to be new food!" Niu Meilan smiled and put away the white noodles, then packed everything on the stall and handed it to Wang Gang.

Wang Gang took the burden, put it under his armpit, and was ready to go home.

"Brother, go slowly." Niu Meilan stopped Wang Gang again, and said, "Do you still have flour? I can buy it with money."

Wang Gang thought about it, there is indeed a lot of white flour in the space, and it is not impossible to exchange some money.

"What price do you offer?" Wang Gang asked.

"Twenty-five cents a catty, how about it?" Niu Meilan thought for a while and said.

"If it's less than [-] cents, don't sell it." Wang Gang said firmly.

Niu Meilan felt beautiful again, she still had money for three cents a catty.

"How much do you weigh?"

"At least one hundred." Wang Gang said.

Niu Meilan became eager in her heart, this is a big customer in front of her!

"Brother, tell me the truth, how many catties you can take out in total, I can eat as much as my eldest sister."

Wang Gang glanced at the space, then stretched out a finger.

"I want it, three cents a catty, whatever you want." Niu Meilan's eyes lit up.

For a thousand catties of white flour, she can earn dozens of yuan, or even more.

"When will you have the money ready?" Wang Gang asked.

"I'll go home and get the money, and I'll be back in half an hour," Niu Meilan said.

"In half an hour, you go to the east wall of Pigeon City, and I'll give you the goods."

(End of this chapter)