Although Li Xingxing has gained a lot, he has no cash.

Living in the 1960s, cash and tickets were still useful.

In the evening of that day, she found a place to wear a short-haired hood and hide her long braids. At the same time, she covered a blue cloth jacket that the old man wore during his lifetime, painted his hands and face black, and then wrapped his face with a scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes and carrying a basket. According to the tips the old lady gave her during the transaction, she found the so-called black market.

Wutong City has many black market locations, the largest one is in a suburb not far from the railway station.

The night is dark, but not quiet.

Under the faint moonlight, you can see the shadows of people.

They sneakily contacted each other, moved their positions to trade in a few words, or traded at the same time, and quickly left the place separately after the silver goods were paid and never came back.

Be cautious as underground staff.

And someone let the news, a very tall middle-aged man bit a dead grass root in his mouth. When he saw Li Xingxing, he said hoarsely: "The old rules are one cent per person. If an inspector comes, I will say hello to you in advance."

Li Xingxing expressed his understanding, handed him a dime, and said in a rough voice: "Who is the person in charge?"

The other party was very alert, "What are you asking about this?"

Li Xingxing smiled faintly, "I have a batch of rice and white flour that I want to take action. You can check out the samples I brought. If you are satisfied, find your person in charge to come and talk to me."

As she said that, she opened the basket, took out two small cloth pockets the size of a palm, and grabbed the rice and white flour inside for the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked in front of him, smelled it, licked it again, and said, "You wait."

Holding the rice in one hand and the white flour in the other, he hurriedly left.

In a short while, he brought a short and thin middle-aged man with a slightly arched back and a buzz cut, wrapped in an old sheepskin coat, a high nose bridge, and a small eyes, with a hint of gleam.

Such a simple dress and ordinary appearance are not a person who can be underestimated in Wutong City.

If you can create a black market and be responsible for management, you are not an ordinary person, but you must have your own tricks and backers.

When he saw Li Xingxing, although he was a little surprised by the other party's youth and thinness, he did not say anything nonsense, "My surname is Wang, just call me Lao Wang. How many rice and noodles do you have of this quality?"

They basically do not accept goods from strangers, for fear of something happening, but the quality of rice and flour is so good that Lao Wang is very moved.

"Each example is at least a few hundred kilograms. It was planted by the villagers in the mountains. They carefully pounded rice and ground noodles, without any impurities. They came from the neighboring city after traveling more than a hundred kilometers." Li Xingxing made up all the time, "The risk is too great. I don't want to sell it alone, so I want to find a powerful person to take action at once. I don't know if you can eat it."

When Lao Wang heard the amount of rice and flour, he was happy, but his face remained silent, "You can eat it, how do you say the price?"

Li Xingxing stretched out two fingers, "Three dollars per pound, but I have a request."

Looking at her little face that blended into the darkness and night, Lao Wang raised his eyebrows, "What are the requirements?"

The price of three yuan per pound was much lower than his expectations. After all, it was sold in the black market for five or six yuan, and the supply was in short supply.

"Tickets! We rural people need money and tickets. As long as they have not expired, any kind of tickets can be used, including food coupons, cloth coupons and cotton coupons. The more they are, the better." Li Xingxing said.

Lao Wang said without hesitation: "Food coupons are life-saving things. If you have food, you must not be short of food. I will give you other tickets."

"Yes." Li Xingxing had food in his hand and didn't have much desire for food coupons. "You two bring the money and tickets to go out of the city with me, don't let a third person follow you."

She prepared anti-wolf spray, electric shock rod, and controlled knives in the basket, which was very courageous.
Chapter completed!