Lin Mo took the big unity handed over by the middle-aged man and directly used the change that the middle-aged woman had just given her to give the middle-aged man change.
Then he looked at the middle-aged man who was still standing there grinning and said, "Brother, where's your bag? I'll give it to you!"
When the middle-aged man heard what Lin Mo said, he quickly took out the bag of grain from his trouser pocket and handed it to Lin Mo. Lin Mo took it and poured the flour into him bag by bag. Thinking of what the middle-aged woman had just done, she deliberately shook each bag a few more times.
After packing the flour and handing it to the middle-aged man, Lin Mo thought of this man and his tone of asking for as much as he could just now, so he asked him:
"Brother, do you want some refined rice? It's better than the best rice at the grain station, and it's also 1.2 yuan per pound. Do you want some?"
The middle-aged man thought that he was very lucky to be able to buy such good noodles today, but he didn't expect that this older sister actually said that she had better rice than the supply and marketing cooperative.
He quickly asked, "Sister, can I take a look first?"
Seeing that he wanted to look, Lin Mo thought he wanted to buy, so he happily took out a two-pound bag of rice from his backpack and showed it to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took a small bag as big as a flour bag handed to him by Lin Mo, opened it and looked inside. As Lin Mo said, the quality of this refined rice was indeed better than the rice sold at the grain station.
Thinking of his own son who lost his mother right after he was born, Zhang Guodong quickly said to Lin Mo: "Yes, I want it. I'll take as many as you have!"
Seeing this man was so generous and had no intention of bargaining, Lin Mo was very happy, so he said to Zhang Guodong: "Brother, you are so generous. I have a total of ten kilograms. Do you want them all?"
Lin Mo was afraid that Zhang Guodong didn't know how much he weighed, so he asked. Seeing Lin Mo asking him, Zhang Guodong didn't hesitate and handed two big unity notes to Lin Mo, saying, "I want both. Don't be afraid, sister. I'll give you the money first."
Seeing this, Lin Mo smiled and said a few polite words to Zhang Guodong. When he saw that Zhang Guodong handed over two big unity notes, the change in his hand was not enough for the change.
He took out the small handkerchief containing change that he had prepared earlier from his trouser pocket and prepared to give change to Zhang Guodong.
But when she opened the handkerchief and revealed the two milk powder tickets inside, Zhang Guodong's eyes widened. Seeing Zhang Guodong staring at the handkerchief with change in his hand without blinking, Lin Mo was a little puzzled.
There are only ten yuan in change in this handkerchief. Compared with the three big unity notes that Zhang Guodong took out at once, it should be nothing, right?
Wait, didn't I just give Zhang Guodong 2.80 yuan in change? Why did she give me two big unity notes? One pound of rice costs 1.2 yuan, and 10 pounds is 12 yuan. Wouldn't it be enough for him to just give me one big unity note and two yuan in change? ?
Lin Mo thought it over and was about to wrap the handkerchief and put it back into his trouser pocket, but his hand was grabbed by Zhang Guodong.
Zhang Guodong's action shocked Lin Mo, "What? He just robbed money in the black market?"
Before Lin Mo could even shout "someone is stealing my money", Zhang Guodong let go of her hand and asked excitedly, "Sister, don't be afraid. I just want to ask if you can sell me that milk powder ticket. I'll buy it with my own money!"
Afraid that Lin Mo might misunderstand, she quickly added, "I want your refined rice too. I'm so excited to see you have milk powder coupons. Big sister, tell me! No matter how much it costs, please, just sell me one!"
Lin Mo looked at Zhang Guodong who was very excited in front of him, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Hey! Why didn't you say you wanted to buy milk powder tickets earlier? I thought you were going to rob me of my money! I was so scared!"
Lin Mo complained in his heart, but said calmly: "This is milk powder ticket. My child's uncle helped me get it. When the package was sent, my child was already weaned. I'm here to sell food. I heard that tickets can be sold on the black market, so I took two to see if anyone wants them!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Guodong excitedly supported Lin Mo.
Seeing his attitude, Lin Mo was really afraid that he would suddenly give him an impromptu rap. Feeling that he had performed well enough, he said the price:
"My brother mailed this to me from the army. I don't know how much I should sell it for. I asked them just now and they said I could sell it for ten dollars. What do you think?"
Zhang Guodong doesn't care whether Lin Mo sells it for ten or twenty yuan now, as long as he can sell it to him, he will buy it at any price! Thinking of his son who started to eat rice porridge and noodle paste as soon as he was born.
Zhang Guodong nodded quickly and prepared to give money to Lin Mo. However, when he reached into his pocket, he took out the two yuan and eighty cents that Lin Mo had just given him. He immediately looked at Lin Mo awkwardly.
Seeing this, Lin Mo said, "I just wanted to tell you, why did you give me the two dollars in change?"
After saying that, he handed the big unity in his hand to Zhang Guodong. Seeing this, Zhang Guodong also handed the two yuan in his hand to Lin Mo, but did not take the big unity handed to him by Lin Mo. He said:
"Big sister, I want all your refined rice. I also want to buy some milk powder coupons, but I only have 30 yuan with me. Can you sell me one first? Didn't you say you have more at home? I'll come back tomorrow and I'll take all the coupons you have. What do you think?"
Lin Mo, who will go to school tomorrow, said it was not very good! But he also took the two yuan handed over by Zhang Guodong, handed the milk powder ticket wrapped in his handkerchief to Zhang Guodong, and explained to him:
"It's not easy for us to come to the county town. I'm afraid I can't come tomorrow. That big brother also sells tickets. Why don't you come and ask him tomorrow!" After saying that, he pointed at the ticket scalper implicitly.
Of course Zhang Guodong knew that the man was a ticket seller! He came to the black market today to buy milk powder tickets from him, but the man told him that the milk powder tickets would only be available next month, and he couldn't be sure of the exact date.
Today is only the 15th! If he can only get it on the 20th of next month, then it will definitely not be enough for him to buy a milk powder ticket from this big sister, but he is unwilling to give up such good refined rice and flour.
Then he started to discuss with Lin Mo: "Sister, how about this, you wait here for me, I will go home to get the money?"
After hearing this, Lin Mo also felt that it was not impossible to wait a while when facing his big client, so he asked: "How long will it take you to come back?"
Zhang Guodong is a workshop director at the county steel plant. His home is in the steel plant's staff quarters, which is located in the South City District, while the black market is in the North City District. If one takes the bus back and forth, it would take about an hour at the fastest rate.
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