Without the high-priced food on the black market, they can only starve to death.
Gu Qingyao said: "Take me there! I want to change something."
There are still seven or eight years in the future, and she has to prepare well and wait for the era of freedom to come.
Mo Beihan took her to a relatively remote place in the city. There were many small alleys and dilapidated houses, and there were no people living around.
When they were about to arrive, Mo Beihan asked Gu Qingyao to take out the things. The two of them carried a basket on their backs. Mo Beihan's was much bigger, and it contained all dumplings and wontons.
Another sack contained all kinds of fine grains, with eggs on top.
There is also a sack with some coarse grains in it, then fruits, and some preserved fruits made by Gu Qingyao.
Mo Beihan was carrying a pannier on his back and a sack in one hand. Gu Qingyao was watching from the side, suddenly wanting to laugh.
This looks so rich!
Mo Beihan checked the surroundings in advance and knew that there was no one around, so when he arrived at the small courtyard, he knocked on the door.
The one who opened the door was a very simple and honest young man, who smiled honestly!
When he opened the door, he saw that Mo Beihan was dressed tightly, even half covered by a scarf, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he was carrying two sacks in his hands. The boy's eyes moved and he showed a very simple and honest smile. He looked at, Stupid!
"Comrade, who are you looking for?"
Looking at this young boy, Gu Qingyao thought, why does this look familiar?
Who is it?
Over there, Mo Beihan had already spoken, "Look for your boss, Du Guobang!"
The boy's complexion changed, he knew their boss's name, it seems that they knew each other?
Mo Beihan said: "I have so many things in my hand, including fine grains, coarse grains, meat, and fruits, understand?"
Boy: ""
They sell some things here, and of course they also receive some things. The other party knows it well, and it seems that there is nothing to hide.
Let Mo Beihan and Gu Qingyao come in, the boy closed the courtyard door, and brought the two into the main room, where Du Guobang happened to be in the room.
Mo Beihan put the two panniers on the ground, and lifted the cloth covering them, revealing the frozen dumplings and wontons inside.
"These dumplings are homemade. They are all made of fine white flour. They are stuffed with leeks and eggs, and some are stuffed with cabbage and pork. They are full of oil and water, and they taste great. You can cook a few and try them. This is the bestbe low-key." People who cook it don¡¯t have much meaty taste, and the cooking time is short.¡±
Not to mention the young man next to him, even Du Guobang was shocked by so many dumplings that change and become fat. In this era, there are not many people who can get so many at one time.
Du Guobang looked at Mo Beihan and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out who he was.
Mo Beihan laughed, "Don't worry, since I can bring out so many things, it proves that you can't easily touch my background. I will come to you, and naturally I know what you do, so I won't do it for no reason. Move you, after all, many people behind you deal with me!"
Du Guobang was taken aback!
Immediately laughed, a little rough, a little ambitious!
"Comrade is really straightforward. If that's the case, let's just say it directly. The price of what I collect here is a little cheaper than the black market. The price of fine grain is four yuan a catty. The dumplings and wontons are really good, but they are all at the price of fine grain. what do you think?"
Mo Beihan nodded, accepting.
Du Guobang winked at the boy and asked him to get some dumplings and wontons to cook and check.
The boy took two dumplings and a small handful of wontons and left. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com