Chapter 89： Prices in the trading house are messy

Chapter 89 Prices in the trading house are messy

Small gangsters like Yuedian are sent to the security checkpoint to drink tea. It is a very troublesome thing. No security checkpoint will treat them kindly, scolding them lightly, or hitting them harder, and it's the kind of beating that can't see the scars on the surface.

Furthermore, asking them about the case, in case they pull out some of the eldest brother above them, those things that are not visible, it is very troublesome.

Therefore, Yue Dian can only stare at Cen Yi and take people out.

Naturally, Cen Yi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He raised a thumb and compared it to Yuedian. Then, slowly, his thumb was turned upside down, his fingertips pointed down, his handsome face raised, and his eyes watched more and more. Dian, curled his lips and smiled.

is all sarcasm.

On arrogance, Cen Yi ranked second, and no one can rank first.

The look in his eyes became more and more insidious.

Just waiting for them to leave, the tense atmosphere of the entire trading house slowly calmed down.

Qiao Lingxiang saw that it was all right, so he took the dagger and went to the sweet potato stall, exchanged 12 roasted sweet potatoes with an iron-cut dagger, and divided them into two to eat.

In the afternoon, because the news of the closure of Xiangcheng Hospital and Xiangcheng Middle School spread more widely, rumors spread, making Xiangcheng people panic.

With the promotion of the trading house in place, many people from the outskirts of Xiangcheng, who used to set up street stalls in Xiangcheng, have come to the trading house one after another.

This is also because now in Xiangcheng, it is almost impossible to see the security check again. The security check in Xiangcheng left a large number of jobs and went back to the countryside to farm. When the manpower was difficult, there was a big problem in the management of order.

Therefore, many people who used to make a living by setting up street stalls did not dare to set up stalls in Xiangcheng.

The city management system is now concentrating the security check force, focusing on schools, hospitals, management system buildings, mission centers, and trading houses. Therefore, the emergence of trading houses has just helped these people to settle the living environment problems by setting up stalls for living. .

So in the afternoon, in addition to selling roasted sweet potatoes, there were also potatoes selling various small agricultural products.

Everyone does not have a fixed price. The stall owner and the stall owner will take their respective products to exchange for what they need.

Those who really buy things with energy coupons are mostly people who come to the trading house and shout prices.

This happened. In the morning, 5 energy coupons can buy a Cen Yi knife, and in the afternoon, the price of 10 energy coupons will rise on the ground.

And the security check is only responsible for no one doing things except in the transaction bank, and they don’t care about the rest, and they don’t have the energy to manage.

At night, more people came to visit the stalls. Behind Qiao Lingxiang’s stall, there was one who came to the stall to sell the gold, silver and jade wares at home.

A gold necklace with thick fingertips for a child, selling 1000 jin rice coupons, no one wants to buy it yet.

One hour later, the stall owner who was so hungry that his face was yellow and thin, silently changed the 1000 catties of rice coupons on the sign to 100 catties of rice coupons.

Because life is indeed encountering difficulties, otherwise, I would not bring the family property over here and sell it.

When Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi sold out the knives and cleaned up the stall and left, she looked back at the stall behind her. The stall owner had changed the price of a gold necklace to 10 kilograms of rice coupons.

These gold, silver and jade articles are really worthless now.

At 7 or 8 o'clock in the evening, Qiao Lingxiang and the others closed their stalls. Several people followed the original route and rode electric bicycles back home.

As soon as Qiao Lingxiang went back, after taking a shower, she started counting the energy coupons earned today, and Cen Yi sat on the carpet in her room and played games.

The knives sold by all of them were made by Cen Yi, and the energy coupons were given to Qiao Lingxiang for safekeeping.

No one said that they must do something, Qiao Lingxiang must be responsible for the accounts, everyone must share the income and so on, but everyone acquiesces that Qiao Lingxiang will show off their food and drink, and she also likes to pack things.

Therefore, it is unconscious, Lu Zhengqing and the others are responsible for yelling, and Qiao Lingxiang is responsible for keeping the energy coupons and giving them some big boys to eat.

"Brother Cen Yi, we earned so many energy coupons today. I feel that if we don't rush to use them, we can take energy coupons and go to farmers in the suburbs to exchange some rice or something, or buy some potatoes and go home to stock up. Well, otherwise, we can buy some gasoline and stock up. The prices in the trading house are messy. It will be cheaper if we go to the farmers’ homes in the suburbs, and we can’t go back to the school.”

Qiao Lingxiang sat on the desk in her room and settled the accounts, mumbling, not hearing anything behind her.

She turned her head and glanced at Cen Yi, who was sitting on the carpet behind her, leaning on the edge of her bed, with her legs bent and her head bowed.

He didn’t have any other playmates after he returned home. Therefore, as long as he was at home every day, he would either play games in Qiao Lingxiang’s room, or drag Qiao Lingxiang in his room to show her some of his collections.

Therefore, Qiao Lingxiang gradually got used to being with Cen Yi anytime, except for sleeping, there was always Cen Yi in her sight.

I don’t know why, Qiao Lingxiang always feels that Cen Yi has very few words today, and his temper is quite irritable.

He used to fight with Lu Zhengqing, and Lu Zhengqing annoyed him. He just got angry at himself. Next time he should step on Lu Zhengqing’s pit and how to step on it.

But today, it is obvious that Cen Yi has no thoughts at all to have trouble with Lu Zhengqing. Sometimes Lu Zhengqing recruits him, and Cen Yi will either let Lu Zhengqing go or simply ignore Lu Zhengqing.

Furthermore, he is not playing games now, so he maintains a sitting position and looks down at his feet.

What's wrong?

So, Qiao Lingxiang stopped counting the energy coupons, and took the initiative to sit next to Cen Yi, looked at him, and asked worriedly:

"Brother Cen Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Cen Yi, who was enduring the pain of ant bone-biting pain, slowly raised her head and looked at Qiao Lingxiang, "Huh?" He said:

"hungry."

"Then I will give you the following."

Qiao Lingxiang stood up and ran to the kitchen. By the time they came back, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and it was long past the dinner of Grandpa Lin and Grandma Lin.

Under normal circumstances, Li Min would not prepare meals for Cen Yi and Qiao Lingxiang, because the school has three meal packs. After the school was closed, Cen Yi and Lu Zhengqing’s group set up a stall, and naturally they would fill their stomachs outside. .

Lin Tianyi and Li Min have never worried about their grandchildren, and they have no ability in this area.

It’s just that I don’t know why today, Cen Yi suddenly cried out that he was hungry. It’s this time. Every night, at 9 o'clock in the evening, Grandma Lin, who is about to go to bed when thunder cannot move, Qiao Lingxiang couldn’t bother her to make food for Cen.

Naturally, Qiao Lingxiang did it herself with her sleeves in her arms.

get high!

(End of this chapter)