Back in the 1960s: The Struggle of the Pampered Wife

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Chapter 0111 Re-entry into the black market 3
　　"Is there such a thing?" Wang Zhengguo wondered.
　　He had never done such a thing himself, and he never imagined that someone would embezzle something that was stolen.
　　Feng Qingxue smiled lightly, "Since Uncle Lu said what he said, it must be true. If Uncle doesn't believe it, it's better to keep an eye on it in the future, and secretly see if the hands of those who copied the Lu family would leak out of the Lu family's hands. ."
　　Wang Zhengguo suddenly remembered something, and patted the table with his left hand.
　　"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Zhao Dazhuzi's family is so poor, and he has survived the two years of famine without incident. I thought I was blinded by seeing him in the black market over and over again. His family owes the production team every year. How can I have the money to buy high-priced food? Now that I heard you say that, I remembered that when I went to the Lu family to raid the house, Zhao Dazhuzi was the most active one, and he was also one of the people who demolished the wall, and he took out a lot of money. Bricks and silver bricks, put such a piece or two of gold bricks into the waistband of one's trousers, who will find out?"
　　"Did Zhao Dazhuzi ever participate in the raid of the Lu family? Uncle, who else participated at that time?" Feng Qing Xue asked curiously, secretly thankful that someone shot the Lu family's things.
　　Wang Zhengguo frowned.
　　"Many people, only a very small number of the Wanglou Brigade were not dispatched. Even your eldest son didn't listen to me and rushed forward. When the state issued this order, the people at the bottom, especially the tenant farmers and servants of the Lu family. Isn't it exciting? I feel that I have turned over to be the master, and I have completely forgotten that the Lu family's house is kind-hearted and bloody. It's all fresh in my memory."

Chapter 0112 Re-entry into the black market 4
After saying this, Wang Zhengguo immediately added: "I'm not saying that there is anything wrong with this decree of the country. In fact, after the founding of New China, everyone is equal, which is the greatest blessing for our people, and we are free from countless oppression. However, After the decree was passed, some of the people below are too violent, after all, no matter what class there are good people and bad people, it cannot be generalized."
　　Feng Qingxue was silent and did not comment.
　　Wang Zhengguo sighed, raised his chopsticks to order food, and stopped talking about it.
　　Feng Qingxue didn't ask any further, but felt that by the end of the year, the black market business must be very good, and it should be possible to exchange food for a lot of good things, so he set off the next day.
　　Although it has been 61 years now, but last year was drought and food production decreased. There are many people in the black market who are in urgent need of food.
　　As soon as Feng Qingxue went around the black market, five catties of cornmeal were exchanged for a gold ring inlaid with emeralds, and three catties of brown rice were exchanged for a very delicate emerald snuff bottle and a blue and white porcelain plate.
　　The gold ring is not heavy, but the workmanship is exquisite, the gemstones are of good quality, and the snuff bottle and china plate are also very good.
　　She is not short of money, she only intends to barter, one thing is food, the other is things.
　　In fact, there are not many people in the black market who are willing to exchange jewelry and antiques for food. They are all afraid of causing trouble. Those who are willing to exchange are living in a desperate situation, and they dare not openly take it out. It was Feng Qingxue who walked up to them and asked if they would like to exchange things for food.
　　The people she asked were those who used to be pampered, but now they're down and out, and they still can't hide their inner temperament.
　　Only such people will have jewelry and antiques that cannot be shot.
　　Of course, Feng Qingxue is not a one-size-fits-all question, but out of the five times, three people were willing to exchange things for food, and the other two paid for it, and Feng Qingxue also sold them to them. After all, a few catties of food may save you a life.