Without high-priced food on the black market, they can only starve to death.

Gu Qingyao said: "Take me! I want to change something."

There are still seven or eight years in the future, and she must prepare well and wait for the arrival of the era of freedom.

Mo Beihan took her to a relatively remote place in the city. There were many small alleys and the houses were very dilapidated. There were no people living around.

When it was about to arrive, Mo Beihan asked Gu Qingyao to take out the things. Each of them carried a basket. The Mo Beihan was much bigger, and all dumplings and wontons were placed inside.

Another sack is filled with various fine grains, with eggs on the top.

There is also a sack with some coarse grains in it, then fruits, and some preserved fruits made by Gu Qingyao.

Mo Beihan carried a basket on his back and a sack in one hand. Gu Qingyao looked at him and suddenly wanted to laugh.

This looks like a tyrant!

Mo Beihan checked the surrounding area in advance and knew that there was no one nearby, so when he arrived at the small courtyard, he knocked on the door.

The one who opened the door was a long and honest young man, who laughed is called an honest duty!

When I opened the door, I saw Mo Beihan was wearing a rigorous dress. He was even covered by a scarf for most of his face. He couldn't see his face clearly, and he was still carrying two sacks in his hands. The boy's eyes moved, showing a very simple smile, watching. Stupidly stupid!

"Comrade, who are you looking for?"

Looking at this young boy, Gu Qingyao felt, why is this a bit familiar?

Who is it?

Over there, Mo Beihan had already spoken, "Look for your boss Du Guobang!"

The boy's complexion changed and he knew the name of their boss. It seems that he knew him?

Mo Beihan said, "I have so many things in my hand, including fine grains, whole grains, meat and fruits, understand?"

juvenile:"……"

They sell some things here, and of course they will also accept some things. The other party knows that there is nothing to hide.

Let Mo Beihan and Gu Qingyao come in, the boy closed the door of the yard and led the two into the hall where Du Guobang happened to be.

Mo Beihan put the two baskets on the ground and opened the cloth covering the baskets, revealing the frozen dumplings and wontons inside.

"These dumplings are homemade, all with white noodles, leek and egg stuffing, and cabbage pork stuffing. They are very oily and taste great. You can cook a few and try it. This is the most suitable... low-key. People, it doesn’t taste too much meaty, and the time is short."

Not to mention the boy next to him, even Du Guobang was surprised by so many fat dumplings. Not many people can get so many at once in this age.

Du Guobang looked at Mo Beihan and thought for a long time, but he didn'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 move easily because of my origin. I will come to you, and naturally I also know what you are doing, and it won't happen for no reason. Move you, after all, many people behind you are dealing with me!"

Du Guobang was startled!

Then he laughed, a little mad, a little ambition!

"Comrades are really refreshing to talk. If that's the case, let me just say it directly. The price I charge here is a bit cheaper than the black market. The price of fine grain is four yuan a catty. This dumpling and wonton are indeed good, but they all come at the price of fine grain. what do you think?"

Mo Beihan nodded, accepting it.

Du Guobang winked at the boy and asked him to get some dumplings and wontons to cook and inspect.

The boy took two dumplings and a handful of wontons and left.