Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 218 Trading

Chapter 218 Trading
Just like this, Zhang Yu frowned involuntarily as he swears from time to time, but because he didn't know the relationship between the two people, and he was also worried that one would be willing to beat the other, and in this era, such things still exist. It's really hard to manage.

Moreover, he was also worried that if they were a couple and he intervened in the middle, the woman would feel sorry for the man, and in the end would think that he was meddling in his business, then I would ask him to pay for it.

Even in later generations, such things are not uncommon.

So after thinking about it for a while, he decided to forget it. Besides, just as he was thinking for a while, the woman moved closer to the man again.

Come on, now it's really what he thought, it's the way husband and wife get along with each other.

Because there were things prepared for him by the Xie family, Zhang Yu didn't go to buy food on the first day, but just went to fetch some hot water, scalded it, and ate it.

While he was eating, the man looked at his lunch box and kept swallowing.

But when Zhang Yu looked over, he put on a proud and no big deal expression.

In the end, maybe I was really hungry, so I took the woman to the restaurant on the train.

Before leaving, the woman deliberately stuffed her luggage under the bed, but she was still a little worried.

He whispered, "If you're hungry, go eat. I'm not hungry yet. I'm here to watch my luggage."

Seeing the woman's appearance, the man said angrily, "What do you think those are good things? They are all rags, who would steal the rags from you! I told you not to take them, I told you not to take them, What's the use of carrying them, my parents will prepare new ones for us, and then all these things will have to be thrown away."

As he spoke, he was about to drag the woman away angrily: "Okay, okay, let's go! There will be no meat in a while."

The woman took a last look at her luggage helplessly. These are all things you need to live in. If you don't bring any of them, don't you have to buy them when you go there?

They are newly married now, so they can save a little and count a little.

But looking at the man's irresistible appearance...

Seeing the woman's reluctance, Zhang Yu said, "I won't go out, so I can pay attention to you."

After listening to Zhang Yu's words, the woman relaxed her strength and followed the man out.

Not long after the two of them went out, the train arrived at a new station.

When the train stopped, a shrewd looking man came up from this carriage. He was not tall and thin, but his clothes were bulging.

After he came up, he was relieved to see that Zhang Yu was the only one in the carriage.

After looking at Zhang Yu for a while, he leaned in front of Zhang Yu and unbuttoned his clothes to reveal what was tied inside.

He said to Zhang Yu: "Little comrade, do you want cloth? There are pure cotton cloth and linen cloth, all of which are woven by ourselves. Take a look."

Seeing the cloth in his hand, Zhang Yu's eyes lit up. Although he also signed in a lot of cloth from the system, they were generally good cloth, and it was a bit conspicuous to use now.

He long ago wanted to find some homespun cloth woven by the farmers themselves, which could be used to make bed sheets and so on, which was neat and inconspicuous.

"How much?"

"Two yuan a foot." The man quoted a price.

After Zhang Yu heard the price, he didn't continue talking. It was a little strange. Did he look like a fool, with a coaxing look?

You know, in the supply and marketing cooperatives, a foot of medium cloth is only about 4 cents, and the homemade cloth hand-woven by the farmers here is actually two yuan.

"Give me a sincere price. If the price is right, I'll ask for some."

"1 yuan 9, 1 yuan 9, see if you really want it, little brother, I will give you a dime cheaper, it can't be lower, and I will lose money if it is lower."

"Fifty cents, I'll give you 5 cents. You must know that the middle-grade fabrics in the supply and marketing cooperatives are only 4 cents."

"Little brother, fifty cents is really not good. I can't even get in at this price. You let me earn a little bit. Besides, I don't need fabric tickets for this fabric." The man said while looking at Zhang Yu's unmoved appearance, pretending Tsukuru gritted his teeth and said, "I see, little brother, you also sincerely want to buy it, so I'll drop another two cents, 1 yuan 7, 1 yuan 7, okay?"

"Then forget it. Since you don't really want to sell it, then forget it." Zhang Yu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want it anymore. I can't believe I can't buy it anywhere else.

"Hey, hey, don't, little brother, you can raise it a little more, and give it a little more." Seeing that Zhang Yu really didn't want it anymore, the man became anxious.

"The highest is sixty cents, it still depends on you don't want to distribute tickets, if you can't do it, forget it."

After listening to Zhang Yu's words, the man looked at him expectantly again, wanting him to raise the price again.

But seeing Zhang Yu's expression of selling if he is willing to sell, and if he doesn't sell, the man can only act as if he reluctantly agrees, and he keeps muttering: "If it weren't for our disaster this year, everyone I can’t eat anymore, so I’m not willing to sell these cloths to you so cheaply.”

After hearing what he said, Zhang Yu just smiled but didn't open his mouth. It's enough for people like them to listen to what they say. Anyone who wants to take it seriously is a fool.

It may be true that the disaster is being recruited, but if it is true that there is no food, then it is not necessarily true.

Besides, the price he offered was not bad, and they would definitely get a lot of the money they earned, and it was impossible to give all of it to the weaving farmers.

"This is woven by the best craftsmen in our village. Look at the pattern, there is nothing wrong with it. Forget it, 6 cents is 6 cents. At least it can buy some food for the village."

Turning around and asking Zhang Yu: "Little brother, how much do you want?"

"How many do you have?" Since the price was right, he was going to buy more, so as to save money and worry about the cloth in the future.

The most important thing is that although he doesn't know the exact time, he also knows that many things will increase in price soon.

There were even special high-priced sweets and snacks, and then the scope of price increases spread further.

"I have a lot here. If you want it, I'll ask someone to bring it up." Of course, he didn't hold so much cloth by himself. In order to sell the cloth, he specially brought a group of people over.

To be on the safe side, Tie Zhu, the youngest son of the second uncle's family, was also specially brought here. Among other things, standing there first can bluff people.

"If you want ten horses, can you make it cheaper?"

"Ten horses, do you really want to buy ten horses?" The man was a little unbelievable, he thought that Zhang Yu could buy half a horse at most, but he didn't expect ten horses when he opened his mouth.

"If it's cheaper, I'd like ten horses." Zhang Yu nodded. Anyway, if you buy it early or late, you can buy it. If you buy too much, you can distribute it to the neighbors in the yard. Anyway, they don't care. .

I believe that as long as he brings it back, someone will take the initiative to buy it.

(End of this chapter)

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