When he saw the person he was looking for, Li Heng walked over directly.
"Who are you? Oh, I remembered, you are the buddy who bought the blanket last time, right? What else do you want today?"
This is a big customer, so he can't help but not want some snacks.
"You can get the bullets for the 54-gun, but can't you?"
Ma San didn't say anything. He just took a serious look at Li Heng, then turned around and looked around. Then he lowered his voice and asked, "How much do you want? This thing costs two cents a pill. No discount, starting from ten pills."
Li Heng didn't waste any time, he took out a big black ten from his pocket and handed it over.
"Here's the deposit. Give me a hundred pills."
He couldn't help but give Ma San back. To be honest, he had never seen anyone take the initiative to pay a deposit in the ghost market.
"I said, buddy, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"
"It's only ten yuan, what about that? If you really run away, I'll just admit defeat."
"Shuang Kuai, I, Ma San, like to deal with Kuang Kuai people." A smile appeared in Ma San's eyes. He reached out and took the money in his hand and continued: "The night after tomorrow, it will be at this time and here."
"You remember clearly, it's the May 4th pistol bullet."
"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
"Can I get meat tickets?"
"We have this now, how much do we need?"
"How do you sell it?"
"Eight cents per catty, what's the official price?"
The official price? Li Heng almost spat out his saliva. Tell me the official price of this thing. Isn't it funny?
"How many do you have?"
"I only have three kilograms here now, no, I said, buddy, how much do you want?"
"I want as much as you have, no limit."
Hiss... Ma San just sucked in a breath of cold air.
Just kidding, as many as you want.
"Brother, can we stop joking?"
"Who is interested in teasing you in the middle of the night? I'm serious."
"How much do you want?"
"If you can get me a live pig, I will pay you one yuan and a half a pound immediately."
"Ahem...this...I really can't get this, living things really can't do anything." Ma San said with a wry smile.
"But I can still get some meat tickets, at least ten pounds, but you have to wait for me for a while." At this point, Ma San turned on the flashlight and raised his arm to take a look.
"It's two forty now, and I'll be here at three forty at the latest. Just in time, I can bring you the one you asked for before."
Hey, this is an unexpected blessing. It saves me the time to come back the day after tomorrow.
"Okay, I'll wait for you here until four o'clock."
After Ma San left, he continued to look around in the market.
There was a white flour seller who came very early. He wanted to exchange two kilograms of white flour for coarse grains, one to two. No one showed up for a long time, so Li Heng walked over and grinded for a while, and bought it for 60 cents.
He really doesn't like eating whole grains, so the steamed buns mixed with both ingredients are okay to eat. The steamed buns made from pure whole grains are really a bit harsh on the throat.
You came to the right place today!
When he saw clearly what the other person was selling, he felt a little excited.
tea
Although it is a high-breaking piece, it is rare enough.
"How to sell it, brother?"
This guy definitely stole things from the elders in the family and sold them.
"It's fifty cents per catty, which is about half a catty. If you want it, just give it seventy cents."
"I want it."
Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, Li Heng felt happy.
In his previous life, he loved drinking tea and had no love for coffee at all. However, it has been so long since he was reborn, and he only had a small group of friends with the chief when he was in the army. If he didn't buy it this time, he would really
I need to pat my swollen thighs.
If he hadn't had to wait for that guy, he would have wanted to go back and make a nice drink right now.
If he keeps going, there won't be anything he wants. He really doesn't have any shortage of cloth or cotton coupons, there are plenty of them in the warehouse.
Most of the people in the market are actually bartering for things. These people come here just to make their family's life possible, or to live a slightly better life, not to make money.
People like Ma San are just trying to make money, and many of the things they have on their hands are dirty goods, like the blankets he sold last time.
Therefore, for people who really live a peaceful life, no one wants to deal with them, because they are afraid that if something happens, they will be dragged down too.
This guy is quite a punctual person. He said it was three forty and came here a few minutes early. He was sweating profusely from running and couldn't hold his hat on anymore. His hair was like a bird's nest, and his scarf was still on.
Surrounding him is probably his last act of stubbornness.
After the two met, Ma San first handed over a cloth bag, which made a clattering sound when he moved it.
"If you're not worried, you can order a little bit more than a hundred at most."
Point by point, Li Heng would definitely not do that. He reached into the bag and touched it a few times, then turned on the flashlight and looked at it. Then he nodded and put away the bag, took out another ten dollars and handed it over.
.
"These are meat tickets. They are fifteen kilograms in total. Fifteen pieces. You must count these."
That's right, hand over another twelve dollars and the transaction is completed.
"Brother, I heard what you just meant was that you need as many meat tickets as you want, right?"
"Yes, the more the merrier. Keep these ten dollars. I will come over every ten days from now on. How about we trade?"
Phew~
Ma San let out a sigh of relief, put away the ten yuan deposit and said, "No problem, no matter what, I won't ruin my sign.
It doesn't matter if it's ten days or not, as long as it doesn't rain, I'll be here almost every day, you can come anytime."
"Okay, then I wish you a prosperous business and I'll leave first."
Watching Li Heng's back gradually disappear into the darkness, someone soon walked up to him.
"Brother, I won't follow you anymore. If someone else finds out, I won't be able to compete in this market in the future."
"Well, you don't have to worry about it."
Seeing the man chasing after Li Heng where he disappeared just now, Ma San sighed, then squatted down against a wall, turned around to see that no one was paying attention, pulled down the scarf around his face, and gave it to him.
I lit a cigarette myself.
In just ten minutes, Ma San, who was leaning against the wall, almost fell asleep. He felt someone walking next to him. As soon as he opened his eyes and wanted to stand up, the person squatted down next to him, followed closely.
There was something pressing against his waist.
This time his sleepiness completely disappeared.
At the same time, a slightly familiar voice reached his ears.
"Brother, business is business. Why do you want someone to follow me? To get back the goods I just bought?"
Ma San bet that the thing on his waist must be a gun.
And the person talking in his ear was the person who had just finished the transaction with him.
"Brother, I did something wrong today. I admit it. The money we just traded is in the pocket of my coat. Think of it as my apology to you. I will continue to help you collect meat tickets in the future. You can also do it at any time.