Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

After saying this, Wang Zhengguo immediately added: "I'm not saying there is anything wrong with this country's law. In fact, after the founding of New China, everyone is equal, which is the greatest blessing for our people, and they are free from countless oppression, but After the law was passed, some of the people below were too violent. After all, there are good people and bad people in every class, and we cannot generalize them."

Feng Qingxue remained silent and made no comments.

Wang Zhengguo sighed, picked up his chopsticks and ate some food, and did not continue the topic.

Feng Qingxue did not ask further questions, but felt that by the end of the year, the black market business would be very good, and she should be able to exchange food for a lot of good things, so she set out the next day.

Although it is now 61 years old, last year's drought reduced food production, and there are many people in urgent need of food on the black market.

As soon as Feng Qingxue walked around the black market, she exchanged five kilograms of cornmeal for a gold ring inlaid with emeralds, and exchanged three kilograms of brown rice for a very delicate jade snuff bottle and a blue and white porcelain plate.

The gold ring is not heavy, but the craftsmanship is exquisite, the gemstones are of excellent color, and the snuff bottle and porcelain plate are also very good.

She is not short of money, she just plans to barter, one thing is food, the other is things.

In fact, there are not many people who are willing to exchange jewelry and antiques for food in the black market before they are desperate. They are afraid of causing trouble. Those who are willing to exchange are living in desperate situations and dare not openly take them out. Every time It was Feng Qingxue who walked up to them and asked them if they were willing to exchange things for food.

The people she asked were all people who were once pampered and prosperous, but now they are down and out, and they still can't hide their inner temperament.

Only this kind of people will have jewelry and antiques that they cannot sell.

Of course, Feng Qingxue was not sure about every 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 it to them. After all, a few kilograms of food could save lives. A human life.

There are many black market locations near cities and counties. Feng Qingxue will immediately switch to another black market after trading in the previous black market.

Her dress is very ordinary, and she is not an impressive person. Sometimes she wears a Lei Feng hat, sometimes she wears a scarf without a hat, sometimes she changes into a coat, sometimes she wears a military coat, even if she turns around a few times, After visiting the black market, no one noticed her when she returned to the first black market location. She really bought a lot of things.

To others, a few kilograms of food can extend their lives, but to her it is a huge profit.

Everyone gets what they need, and Feng Qingxue doesn't feel like she's taking advantage.

Five kilograms of flour was exchanged for a bag of silver coins, a pair of jade bracelets was exchanged for two kilograms of millet, a piece of bacon was exchanged for a jade plaque, a diamond ring was worth eight kilograms of coarse noodles, and a Ru kiln brush was exchanged for ten kilograms of rice. An ice-grown violet jade bracelet is equivalent to ten pounds of cornmeal, half a basket of sweet potatoes is exchanged for a tea cup, and an authentic calligraphy and painting by an ancient famous artist only costs ten pounds of flour...

Perhaps feeling that she was not sufficiently prepared, when Feng Qingxue left a black market on the outskirts of the city, an old woman she had just traded with quietly caught up with her and stopped her.

"Daughter, I still have some antiques in my hand, can I exchange them for some more food?"

The old woman was about sixty years old. Her clothes were in rags and her face was full of sorrow, but she could not hide the nobility she revealed.

Previously, she exchanged a Chengni inkstone from Feng Qingxue for ten kilograms of coarse noodles that could not be sold or exchanged for food. She immediately knew that Feng Qingxue knew the goods and did not care that the things she exchanged for food were not gold or silver.