Chapter 42: 42

The most precious thing is the rapeseed oil. These days, oil is more expensive than gold. As a result, Zhao Xiulan actually got 2 catties this time, so Guo Aidang was still a little surprised.

“Yes, all! Girl, how much do you sell these goods today?” Guo Aidang hurriedly inquired about the price and wanted to buy them quickly, lest Zhao Xiulan would turn around and not sell the goods to him.

Zhao Xiulan knew that the price she had asked for before was a bit low. When she sold it to Guo Aidang at that price, Guo Aidang had a look of making a lot of money.

This time, Zhao Xiulan definitely couldn’t give Guo Aidang the previous price, so she raised the price a little, “Rice and white flour are both 4 yuan per catty, dried noodles are 5 yuan per catty, and one egg is 50 cents. As for the rapeseed oil, 10 yuan per catty.

If you have tickets, 3 yuan per catty for rice plus 1-catty food tickets, 3 yuan per catty for white flour plus 1-catty food tickets, and 3 yuan and 50 cents per catty of dried noodles plus 1-catty food tickets. Rapeseed oil is 8 yuan per catty plus 1-catty of oil ticket.

Of course, just like last time, if you don’t have food tickets, you can also use other tickets or industrial tickets.”

Guo Aidang heard that the prices quoted by Zhao Xiulan were a little higher than last time, but it was still acceptable. Compared with the price quoted by others, it was really not high.

If he feels that the prices are too high and doesn’t want to buy, Zhao Xiulan will sell them to others, because some people would want them.

Guo Aidang hurriedly said, “Girl, that’s fine. I’ll take them all for this price.”

With that said, Guo Aidang took out the money from his pocket.

He had prepared the money in advance. Because there were not enough tickets, Guo Aidang deliberately asked his colleagues to borrow a little, just because he was afraid that he would not be able to buy all Zhao Xiulan’s goods if he doesn’t have enough money.

Five catties of rice and 5 catties of white flour for 30 yuan, 5 catties of dried noodles for 17 yuan and 50 cents, 2 catties of rapeseed oil for 16 yuan, and 10 eggs for 5 yuan, adding up to a total of 68 yuan and 50 cents. Guo Aidang directly gave her 70 yuan and he didn’t ask for the change anymore from Zhao Xiulan. After buying so many things from her, Guo Aidang really felt that he had taken advantage of her by buying all of her goods.

In addition to money, food tickets, cloth tickets, sugar tickets, and industrial tickets, Guo Aidang also gave her many other types of tickets.

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Seeing that it was almost enough, Zhao Xiulan accepted the seven 10-yuan bank notes and various tickets handed over by Guo Aidang, pretending to put it in her pocket, but actually she had thrown them into the space.

There was no one around, so Zhao Xiulan also handed the contents of the basket to Guo Aidang.

Guo Aidang was holding so many good things, so his hands trembled a little.

Zhao Xiulan specially warned him, “Comrade, you have to seal the oil bottle tightly, because the smell is quite strong, so it is easy to be smelled by others, and it is not good to be discovered.”

Guo Aidang nodded heavily in response, “Okay, I got it. Girl, thank you!”

“It’s nothing.”

When Zhao Xiulan was about to part ways with him, Guo Aidang stopped her, “Girl…”

“Comrade, do you have anything else?”

“I want to ask if you can still get foodstuffs? Several of my colleagues also want to buy. If you can still get some, can you sell them to my colleagues? I will introduce you to people to ensure safety!”

Facing Guo Aidang’s proposal, Zhao Xiulan refused without hesitation, “Comrade, I’m sorry, I can only get this kind of goods recently. It took a lot of effort to sell it to you. I can’t get more, so I can’t sell it to your colleagues.”

Zhao Xiulan can’t let Guo Aidang think that she has a lot of foodstuffs in her hands. If someone who is malicious targeted her, it will only bring disaster to her.

When Guo Aidang heard Zhao Xiulan’s words, a look of loss flashed in his eyes, but he still said, “It’s okay, forget it then. But Girl, if you can still get foodstuffs in the future, you can send them to me. I’ll buy them all.”

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