As the supply of materials returns to normal, the number of farmers entering the city to buy and sell agricultural products has increased.

The government began to turn a blind eye to the black market, and agreed that farmers and individuals would buy and sell their own supplies.

Yan Jiecheng, who had been stable for two years, began to unable to control his restless heart.

After inquiring with Liu Shitou, he came to the Dongzhimen Black Market.

Yan Jiecheng is not just for shopping. He has his own system and he doesn’t have to worry about eating and drinking.

Even the black market is half open, come here to experience the atmosphere of the times. Some sell rice, flour, vegetables, eggs, chicks and ducks.

Some sell cloth shoes, tables, chairs, benches, and various handmade products.

All kinds of foods are sold the fastest, and it can be said that there is a quick hand, but there is no slow hand.

Maybe he looked at Yan Jiecheng and didn't buy it. A young man in his twenties and looked vulgar, stopped Yan Jiecheng and asked,

"Comrade, do you need a vote?"

"What votes do you have?" Yan Jiecheng observed the surroundings and said.

"Food coupons, meat coupons, cigarette coupons, wine coupons, cloth coupons... all of them are all. If you want industrial coupons, I can get them for you."

Yan Jiecheng knew that he had encountered a special ticket seller. Some tickets had never been heard of, and some had never seen them.

The red armbands are all about reselling, so they are more careful than others.

"How many cigarette tickets and wine tickets are there for me? How many industrial tickets do you have?"

"Daqianmen three-quarters one, Chinese six-quarters, peony five-quarters, industrial coupons two yuan per piece. Maotai three-quarters, Xifeng two-quarters, Fenjiu one-quarters, and Erguotou seven-quarters."

Yan Jiecheng looked at this as the market price, so he asked for two big front doors, one China and one peony tickets, only five Moutai tickets, and ten industrial coupons were received. He kept them for future purchases.

Seeing that he wanted to buy anything, Yan Jiecheng had a hamster attribute attack.

I saw two pheasants, one roe deer, and a few pounds of wild boar meat.

It took fifty or sixty yuan in a while, and the third uncle's two-month salary was gone before he started buying it.

Leaving the black market, maybe Yan Jiecheng didn't buy enough today. He hasn't encountered anyone who came to the Tao. He has been practicing hard for two years and has not opened it yet.

I returned to Siheyuan with a hint of regret and reluctance.

Looking at Yan Jiecheng who was returning with a pheasant, Yan Bugui was so happy that he stopped guarding the gate.

"This pheasant looks good, it's three pounds too. Add some potatoes to stew it, it's enough to have a meaty taste for our family for a week."

Yan Jiecheng didn't bring much meat home, so he ate some steamed buns, noodles, and boiled vegetables, which others might not know.

But in this era, everyone can smell meat. The conditions of the old Yan family are there. Everyone knows that if you buy meat tickets worth more than one pound a month, you have to buy fat meat and make oil.

Sprinkle some salt on oil residue and eat a few bites of it, or a meal of buns filled with oil residue and cabbage. Even the Yan family's life is at its peak.

If you eat too much, you don’t know about other courtyards, and you will definitely be reported in this courtyard.

Where did your meat come from?

Where did meat tickets come from?

Where did you buy it?

The black market can be done or not. Besides, let Yanbugui go to the black market to buy high-priced goods, it is better to wait for the Dayang to hit the west.

"Dad, this pheasant is not big, you can eat it in one meal. It's hot now, and you're letting it go." Yan Jiecheng looked at Yan Bugui in a good mood, and the old rules suggested.

"Xie Cheng, I'm in vain. I don't know how to calculate at all. After eating a meal, how can I divide it into a week? It's better to have good food every day. I don't know how to live!" Yan Bugui educated Yan Jiecheng with heartache.

"You ask your younger brother and sister whether you are willing to eat a meal or to get some oil and water every day."

"Dad, I'm willing to have a meal." The second brother agreed.

"Dad, brother, I'm willing to eat meat and eat enough." The third brother also wanted to solve the problem.

"Dad, I'm willing to finish the meal today." Yan Jiedi raised her hands to agree.

The answers of the three people made Yan Bugui angry.

"Are you three stupid? You three have eaten today and will not see any oil and water in a week. You will know what to do in the next few days. You don't think there is no oil and water in a row!"

"I told you that if you can't figure it out, you will be poor! You can't remember it no matter how hard you do."

Yan Bugui, the head of the Yan family, chose to dictatorship and asked the three aunts to do a little every day. The three aunts and Yan Bugui are in the same group.

Ginger is still spicy.

Your uncle is your uncle, your dad is still your dad.

At night, everyone had a piece of chicken. Yan Jiecheng, who was not short of mouth, gave his own piece to Yan Jiedi.

The potato stewed chicken is a little better than usual shredded potatoes, potato chips, and potato cubes.

The children of the Yan family are also easy to satisfy, so it’s good to eat them, and you can be very happy to eat one piece.

Some people are happy, others are unhappy.

"Grandma, I want to eat chicken!" The little stick stalk smelled the chicken and was not happy.

"Your mom will buy chicken, tell me what's the use!"

"Yan Laoxi, I don't know if I'm going to send some chicken to us. Isn't it true that our family is in trouble? It's just the third uncle in the yard."

"So, Sha Zhu, don't you know if you bring some meat and vegetables back? Who are the cabbage and radish for?"

"Qin Huairu, have you heard that your son wants to eat meat."

"Our family has no meat. We will let you eat the meat tickets at the beginning of the month. You can have dinner first. Sha Zhu brings you back in two days." Qin Huairu coaxed her to the point of being doting.

The third uncle's house is not someone else's house, and they eat peanuts according to their own share. For example, the first uncle and Sha Zhu's house eat meat. If you can get some back, you can't get it if you go to the third uncle's house to ask for it. It would be a loss if you don't let you keep the bowl.

Sha Zhu drank more than a dozen peanuts with half a pound of loose wine, "You guy Yan can eat today, the aroma of stewed potatoes with chicken nuggets."

Xu Damao also smelled the fragrance, "Even the third uncle's house is stewed chicken. Moth will buy some meat tomorrow, so we can eat meat too."

The second uncle Liu Haizhong was also sitting at an eight-immortal table when eating at home. The second uncle listened to the radio, drank Erguotou, and ate fried eggs happily.

"Mom, let's stir-fry some eggs for us. The third uncle's house is stewed chicken." Liu Guangtian said pitifully at the second aunt.

"Eat eggs? What eggs? You can't even earn money. You want to eat eggs. You want to pay the money at home like your father." The second aunt was not accustomed to Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.

"A terrible thing, I want to eat eggs." The second uncle said, glaring at the two of them.

An old man and an old lady were having dinner with the deaf old lady. They ate white flour steamed buns, millet porridge, one fried potatoes, and the other fried cabbage.

"Old Yan, you can. I also ate chicken today, which was considered a bloodletting time." A man sighed.

"What, I'll eat meat tomorrow!" The deaf old lady was selectively unable to hear clearly.

Since Sha Zhu became obsessed with the widow, the deaf old lady could only point to the old man to satisfy her cravings.
Chapter completed!