While Li Heng was storing various meats and grains in his warehouse bit by bit like a diligent little ant, a group of people were gathering together to study the changes in the market.
"I'm talking to Captain Ding, haven't you noticed that there have been a lot less meat tickets circulating in the ghost market recently?"
"Of course I found it. I also sent people to look at various ghost markets. In the past month or two, there have been really few. It makes me feel like someone has collected them all in advance, and not only the meat stamps, but also the food stamps transaction
There are a lot less of them, and the large-volume transactions are even missing.”
"Then what's going on?"
"Leader, I still don't understand. Our investigation found nothing unusual about the people under my control."
"Well, I heard that you almost beat Ma San, Lame Man, and Xiao Liu to death."
"Uh...I...amn't I worried...worried about them hiding it?"
"Captain Ding, you must be measured in your actions. If there is any life-threatening case, I won't be able to protect you."
"I understand the leader." Captain Ding, who was sitting on the other side of the desk, carefully raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Okay, as long as you have a clue in your mind, we still need to seize the time to investigate and get to the bottom of this issue."
"yes"
"Go ahead"
After coming out of the leader's office, Captain Ding couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and at the same time, he was filled with doubts.
He couldn't help but wonder, it was not that he didn't monitor the ghost market, and he also knew that there were a lot of missing transactions of meat stamps and food stamps. It would be reasonable to say that someone secretly collected them.
But here comes the problem, what is he collecting the tickets for? He also sent people to monitor the regular market during the day, and did not find any sudden large-scale purchases of meat.
Almost all of them were normal sales, mostly for a few ounces, one catty or two catties, and there was a rare person who bought three or five catties, but this was normal.
Because the total amount of meat products put into the market every day is stored there.
He even sent people to check out the slaughterhouse of the Meat Factory. The ones that can be purchased directly from there are basically from the units. They also know which units offer better treatment and buy more, and which units buy less.
, and no changes were seen.
In this case, the question arises, where did those tickets go?
Someone collected it and specially stocked it?
It's not impossible, but some of those tickets are long-term and some have limited validity. Why are you hoarding these? Do you have any special hobbies?
He also found someone to leave some traces on some tickets, just to see who used these tickets, but the person who collected the tickets seemed to know in advance, and could always pass the person he arranged, without any hesitation.
He wouldn't take them. Occasionally, one or two would be taken away, and he couldn't find them at all.
Forty-nine cities are big and there are many markets, but he still can't arrange for his own people to inspect every meat stall.
No matter how hard he thought, he would never have thought that there was a freak like Li Heng. He only bought one or two or three pounds of meat every day, and he would always change the market to buy meat.
What's more, he doesn't buy all the meat tickets for big meat. In the market, he often exchanges meat tickets with those who come to sell his own goods.
For example, today he exchanged his meat stamps for a can of rapeseed oil, which he pressed at home. He originally planned to go to the market to exchange for some food stamps, but Li Hengshan exchanged his meat stamps for it with just a few words, and even the can was used.
Taken away.
As long as it was something that could ensure that he could survive those cold winters, Li Heng was a vegetarian and wanted anything.
It doesn't have to be meat, refined grains, oil, vegetables, non-staple food, fish, etc. He will move them to his warehouse.
Anyway, the place is big enough, so you don’t have to worry about damage.
He also has a lot of peanuts, melon seeds, candies, cigarettes, and wine in his warehouse, as well as snacks, canned goods, all kinds of fruits available, and even braised pork, roast duck, and roast chicken.
The past two years can be said to be the best situation in the next twenty years. This best refers not only to the food harvest, but also to the overall environment.
When you start paying off the debt, you will see that the situation has taken a turn for the worse.
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"Hey, brother, why didn't you buy anything today?"
The little girl who was combing her hair in front of the mirror asked curiously when she saw her husband returning empty-handed from outside.
"I don't buy things every day, okay? Why do I feel like a prodigal son when you tell me that I don't spend money?"
"Hehe, no, no, no, no, my brother is the best at living, he is diligent and thrifty, and he is a role model for us. I just asked him casually."
"Girl, what you said is so hypocritical!" Li Heng leaned on the door frame and looked at his wife with squinting eyes.
"No, I am very sincere. Look at my eyes... and see, there is sincerity and sincerity in them."
"Come on, do you believe this?"
"Oh, Li Erheng, please don't rub my hair. I just combed it neatly. Look, what has happened to me?"
The little girl pouted and stood in front of the mirror, looking at her hair that had become messy again.
"Come on, wife, sit here and I will help you comb it this time."
"Come on, I don't know how long I'll have to comb it after I asked you to come." The little girl rolled her eyes and reached out to grab the wooden comb. She started combing her hair again in front of the mirror on the wall.
"Stop making trouble, brother, I'm hungry."
"I'm hungry. I'll change clothes quickly. Girl, you just fed Xiaobai."
"Already fed."
"Okay, our cafeteria is steaming big buns today. I plan to buy a few more later and deliver them to my parents when I get off work in the afternoon so they can try them too."
The little girl who was combing her hair stopped when she heard this, turned her head and looked towards the back room. Because the cabinet was blocking it, she couldn't actually see anything, but she still nodded to that side and whispered something.
The word "good".
"Girl, are you okay? I'll change...Hey, what's wrong?"
As soon as he walked out of the back room and before he finished speaking, Fang Xiaoya threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
"It's okay, I just want to hug you."
"Okay, give me a hug! But my wife, aren't you hungry? I'll give you a good hug when I come back in the evening. Now let's go to the Five Zang Temple to offer sacrifices."
"Yes." The little girl nodded, stood up on tiptoes and kissed the corner of her man's mouth gently, then walked to the clothes rack behind the door, took off the hat and put it on her head.
"Let's go, brother! Goodbye, Xiaobai!"
"Woof..."
Knowing that the two masters were leaving, Xiaobai crawled out of the nest and called out. He stood there and watched them go out and closed the door. Then he walked to the door and sniffed, and then he lay down directly on the door.
Beside the door, it seemed that he was planning to wait for them to appear again.