Liang Xiaonan did not go to find Wang Chao or Dong Xuejun when he went out, but went to a guest house to sleep.
I couldn’t find Mr. Xie before, she could stay in the space all day long, but now that I got in touch, she suddenly found that guy Cao Yuan was following her secretly.
No malice, but she can no longer play and disappear in place.
The name of this guest house is "The No. 1 Guest House in Huyang City."
Liang Xiaonan showed her letter of introduction and asked for a single room. The waiter looked her up several times and said, "8 yuan a day."
Liang Xiaonan nodded, it is a bit expensive, but living alone is free.
8 yuan per day, and breakfast, breakfast is a small card printed on horse dung paper, on the top is "Huyang City No. 1 Guest House", with "breakfast ticket" written in the middle, and below it is written 0.06 yuan, one meal per ticket, Corner truncation is invalid.
Liang Xiaonan felt that it was a rarity, so he spent an extra 6 cents to buy a breakfast coupon and keep it as a souvenir.
The hostel has a large yard with a large circle of fruit trees planted against the wall. The windows are sliding and locking, and the sunlight, air, stairs, and ceiling fans are different from all the hotels she has stayed in.
She ignored the scenery, took the washbasin to the water room for a brief wash, and went to bed.
She slept until one o'clock in the afternoon, and then she woke up and entered the space.
In the planting space of the Gate of Medicine, the ginseng transplanted from the main hall grows particularly vigorously. They are all hundreds of years old ginseng, and the ginseng fruit on it is already partly purple, moist and fragrant.
She took the bottle and picked the ripe ginseng fruit, together with the remaining 19, now she has almost 200, and those that are about to mature, there must be hundreds of them.
She squeezed 6 of them and ate them like jelly beans. Her spirits soared and her body was as light as a swallow.
Coming out of the space, she took a pannier, wrapped a scarf, and went out to the river to look for Wang Chao again.
Cao Yuan was sitting on the road outside the hostel until he was almost a watchdog, and finally saw Liang Xiaonan coming out, and immediately followed him calmly.
He is an old driver, very experienced in dealing with people.
Liang Xiaonan didn't know about it, but she didn't hide her tracks.
Dong Quanzhu licensed her to trade grain privately. She was confident and wanted to see Cao Yuan's attitude. Will people in the world be moral?
Carrying a basket on her back, she went to the dilapidated house, and even took a look at the courtyard where Dong Xuejun took her in and out.
I didn’t see Dong Xuejun this time, he couldn’t be squatting here all day long.
There was movement in Wang Chao's yard.
She "saw" two people in the yard through the wall, one was Wang Chao, and the other was younger. She didn't know if it was his brother or someone else.
"Tuk Tuk" knocked on the door.
Immediately there was no movement in the yard.
Liang Xiaonan "saw" Wang Chao and the boy hiding behind a wall, kept his voice quiet, inexplicably wanting to laugh.
Simply pushed open the door, stood in the yard and shouted: "Is anyone there?"
Wang Chao looked over from the gap in the wall, and only saw a **** carrying a basket. It was strange, how could a woman find this place with a basket on her back?
Resolutely remained silent.
"I have garlic." In addition to the see-through function of the partition wall, Liang Xiaonan can also scan the surrounding living things.
In other words, she is now a moving radar!
She yelled so bluntly that she was going to die!
Wang Chao couldn't help but came out from behind the wall and said, "Who are you? What are you yelling about. Oh, I remembered, you traded potatoes for something last time."
Wang Chao said happily and dejectedly, "All my things have been taken away, gone."
Liang Xiaonan said: "Have you got anything good recently? I have garlic!"
Wang Chao's eyes lit up: "Do you really have garlic?"
"Look, this is a sample." She put down the basket and lifted the straw mat on it, and half of the basket was white and big garlic heads, which were still fresh garlic.
Wang Chao's eyes sparkled with excitement: "How do you want to change?"
"It depends on what you have. Garlic is in short supply now, and the expensive ones are fried to more than 10 yuan."
Liang Xiaonan was purely deluded by a number, but Wang Chao didn't object either. He was in the black market, so he naturally knew that the price in the black market was purely based on mutual consent, and there must be a price of more than ten yuan.
"I haven't got any good things now, only a few pots and pots, tables, chairs and benches. I don't know if you can take a fancy to them."
Wang Chao himself is really not sure, what should I say about those things, people used to like them very much, but now it will not end well if they are caught. His cousin was arrested because he was falsely accused of hiding a number of valuable collections.
"You have to ask me to see, is it an old thing?"
"It's an old thing, but these things may be hot. I have a 90% new Flying Pigeon bicycle. Do you want it?"
Bicycles are not 90% new, even brand new, and she has no shortage of bicycles. She wants to see the bottles and jars, since these will be priceless treasures in the future.
"I'll take a look first."
Wang Chao said you come with me!
He walked over and called out the boy. The boy looked similar to Liang Xiaobei, thin and frail, but looked very educated.
"Hello, sister," he said with a smile, "My name is Zhao Junqi."
Wang Chao looked at him, then at Liang Xiaonan, and said nothing. In fact, he did not support Zhao Junqi to work with him. He was too innocent. How could he say his real name out of his mouth?
Several people go out together, no one asks, they are all empty-handed, in broad daylight, people are not allowed to walk together?
They sat on the bus for a while, walked through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped at a small yard that looked very ordinary near the suburbs.
Zhao Junqi opened the door, and Liang Xiaonan realized that this was Zhao Junqi's house.
The yard is full of weeds, and there are some old furniture in the house, which are Ming-style mahogany furniture and a few Kaiyuan Tongbao. The appearance is good, but this kind of money will not be worth much in the future.
Liang Xiaonan looked at Zhao Junqi and then at Wang Chao, and said, "I have taken these pieces of furniture."
Zhao Junqi asked her how much food she gave?
"How much do you want?" Liang Xiaonan felt that the business was small, and wanted to ask Wang Chao to speak up.
"200 catties of soybeans and 100 catties of garlic." Wang Chao quoted this price just to ask Liang Xiaonan to counter-offer.
Liang Xiaonan went to look at those pieces of furniture again, and sighed in his heart: the old furniture outside had been almost destroyed, and what remained were treasures.
But now these things are hot potatoes, can't be hidden, can't be thrown away, sell? Just kidding, who wants to?
So many pieces are only worth 200 catties of soybeans and 100 catties of garlic, and it is still under the premise that Wang Chao raised the price randomly!
"Okay, let's go with the price you said!" She said, "I'll go and tell people to bring the grain and garlic later."
Both Zhao Junqi and Wang Chao were taken aback, Zhao Junqi blinked twice: "Sister, don't you bargain?"
"Don't cut it down," Liang Xiaonan looked at him and said, "I think you may be in urgent need of soybeans and garlic, are you saving your life?"
"Ah, sister, how do you know?" Zhao Junqi said excitedly.
Wang Chao frowned, looked at Zhao Junqi and then at Liang Xiaonan, he didn't know what to say, people who come to trade underground, even heroes are also traitors, who cares about friendship? Who among the five good young people go to the black market?
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