Gu Qingyao stared straight at the money in front of him. When did her fourth brother have money to this point?

In the past, several older brothers would give her pocket money, so she was able to save so much money, but even the wealthy fourth brother had never given her so much in one go.

It used to be up to twenty yuan.

Prices in this era are actually relatively low, that is, some rare materials are too expensive, but those things are usually needed very little.

Of course, the price of the black market cannot be generalized, otherwise it would not be called a black market.

This time my fourth brother came back and bought her an imported watch and a gift. This time I gave her such pocket money. Is this a fortune?

"Four brother, are you rich?"

Gu Jinfeng felt that her brother's identity suddenly became a lot taller, and said proudly, "What's this? Your fourth brother has a high salary, sufficient supply, and cheap things. I spend very little money but earn a lot. Brother can still give this little money."

Gu Qingyao: "..."

This fourth brother is very business-minded, otherwise his previous life would not be so rich.

Gu Qingyao immediately stared at him with bright eyes, "Fourth brother, do you... have additional ways to make money?"

Gu Jinfeng had a meal and then glanced at her without concealing it.

"Of course there is, otherwise you think that guy Mo Beihan raises two nephews in the family and has to take care of his elder mother. Where can the money come from and keep giving you pocket money? He can do it, brother, I can only do more It's not worse than him."

Gu Qingyao: "..."

Do you have to compare Mo Beihan to build up your brother's tall image?

Gu Qingyao suddenly stood up excitedly, "Brother, do you often go to the black market? Oh, the things outside are very cheap, but the things on the black market are old and expensive, and I still have a lot of things in my hand! They were all sent to me before. The money and tickets that came back were bought at the grain store, let's change something..."

"Sit down for me!" Gu Jinfeng interrupted her with a serious face, and pulled the girl down.

He sternly said: "Why are you a little girl worrying about so much? What you need to eat and use and tell your brother, five of our brothers can't afford you? The fourth brother can eat all by one person."

"What if you go to a place like the black market and run into danger as a girl? Just stay at home. If you want something good, brother will get it for you. Don't worry about it all day."

Gu Qingyao: "..."

Gu Jinfeng stared at her fiercely, just not letting her go.

Of course he knows those things make money.

There are a lot of people working in their families, their salary is good, and all kinds of tickets are complete.

The grain in the grain store is very cheap now. Coarse grains like cornmeal cost only eight cents per catty. Fine grains are slightly more expensive, but not too expensive.

According to different local levels across the country, it is estimated that there is a slight fluctuation, but not much.

Jiangchong City is relatively poor. The prices of regular grain stores are set by the state and need to be purchased by ticket, but it is different for the black market.

Gu Jinfeng has been away for many years and has been to many places. He knows that in some places where living conditions are better, there is no high-priced food in the black market. Fine grain is worth a catty, and there are a few cents.

But Jiangchong City is different, especially the county seat here.

The highest fine grain in the black market still costs RMB 5.4, because the output is too low and many people are still hungry.

Rare, the black market is naturally expensive.