Qin Feng asked for a long time: "Then what if I buy a hundred catties of national food stamps?"

The ticket seller's eyes lit up suddenly, and he clapped his hands and said, "Then it's four cents a pound!"

"That's okay, pay with one hand, deliver with the other!".

Qin Feng wanted to see what the scam of the sixties was, and simply counted the forty yuan loose tickets.

The other party's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this wealthy appearance, and after accepting the money, a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he took out a stack of national food stamps and counted them one by one in front of Qin Feng.

"Ten catties of grain stamps for five cities, twenty catties of grain stamps for two cities, and ten catties of grain stamps for one city!".

After ordering it clearly, he tightened the food stamps with a rubber band and stuffed them directly into Qin Feng's pocket.

Seeing that Qin Feng seemed to want to pick it up and take a look, the square-faced man immediately suppressed it, and said with a nervous look: "Eh, look slowly after you go home, will the food stamps still grow wings and fly away?"

"There are a lot of people here, how do you know if there are plainclothes, if you are caught, you will be a speculator, be careful to go to the northwest labor reform!"

After speaking, the square-faced man wrapped his general's coat tightly, and the next second he wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet.

However, no matter how he walked wildly, his surroundings did not change at all.

Looking back, the collar was lifted by Qin Feng with one hand, like a little chicken, he could only flutter his feet, and his IQ left the high ground directly!

Qin Feng grinned dangerously: "Where do you want to go?"

The square-faced man's face changed suddenly, and then a touch of ruthlessness emerged: "Damn, let Lao Tzu go!"

With that, he turned around and took out a dagger from his cuff, stabbing backwards with a shiny edge.

"Ouch!".

In the next second, the sky was spinning.

The dagger fell, and the square-faced man was directly pressed to the ground and rubbed, and with a pair of panda eyes, he hissed and gasped.

Qin Feng half-squatted on the ground, scattered the national food stamps on the ground one by one, and looked at it, except for the two food stamps at the beginning and the bottom, which were real, the others were only half of them, and the back was all whiteboards.

He shook his head disdainfully: "This trick that can't be used on the table has deceived Lao Tzu?"

Such a clumsy deception is not as deep as the routine of selling mobile phones at the train station on the rotten street in later generations, which is completely bullying people in this era with simple minds and never seen the world.

The

square-faced man grinned in pain, knowing that he had kicked the stubble, but he still lost and said: "Hmph, count me out! Let's draw a way!"

"My eldest brother is the Buddha in the capital, have you heard the name of the little bastard?"

"Haven't heard of it. "

Qin Feng shook his head, with a bit of disdain on his face.

The stubborn lord of the capital, as the name suggests, is to have fun, play tricks, play professionally, and the most direct is the ruffian hooligan, smoking, drinking, fighting, molesting others, and doing all kinds of evil.

This is also a special product of the times.

"Interesting, let's make friends and don't owe each other!".

But...... Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, why does the name of the little bastard sound so familiar?

"You are very happy to recognize the appearance, but the attitude of what you say is very disliked. Qin Feng clapped his hands lightly and said, "You have a good tweed coat, you are interesting, and you can suffer less." "

The square-faced man gritted his teeth, his face was blue and red for a while, but feeling the burning pain on his face, he also clearly realized the huge gap in the combat effectiveness of the two sides.

So he took off his tweed coat very sensibly and reluctantly threw it on the ground.

As soon as the lining inside appeared, it opened Qin Feng's eyes, and he saw that it was full of all kinds of tickets, dazzling, just like an exhibition hall, with meat stamps, grain stamps, face stamps, cigarette stamps, and so on.

These samples, of course, are genuine, and are specially designed to bait and fool buyers who are in dire need of bills.

The

method of deception is naturally to use fake tickets that are not visible.

The

black market is not guaranteed, and if you are deceived, you can only consider yourself unlucky, and you really can't go to the police station to report the case.

"It's a handle, just leave a name!" The square-faced man gritted his teeth indignantly and said, "I, Li Kuiyong, am not a vegetarian, I can't find this field, I swear not to be a person!".

Li Kuiyong, hey, isn't this the good buddy of Zhong Yuemin, the protagonist in "Blood Romance"!

In the context of period drama fusion, this is not surprising.

The strange thing is that there is such a classmate in the memory of the original owner.

Qin Feng couldn't help but pause, raised his eyebrows, and asked coldly: "Li Kuiyong, are you in Yuying School in junior high school?"

Li Kuiyong was stunned when he heard this, and then said in amazement: "That's right, I went to school for a semester." "

Qin Feng took off the mask on his face and said with a smile: "Look at who I am!"

"Qin Feng! old classmate, the big water washed the Dragon King Temple!".

Li Kuiyong took a closer look, and then Sichuan Opera changed his face, and the previous anger and anger were swept away, replaced by the joy of meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign country, and he didn't care about the soil on his body, and jumped up with a swish.

"Kui Yong, I'm really sorry, I was too heavy just now. "

Li Kuiyong patted his chest and said indifferently: "Hey, my skills are not as good as people, what is there to say!"

Then he looked at Qin Feng in surprise and said, "I really didn't expect that the nerd who used to be among the best in his studies turned out to be so able to fight!

"It's a long story, I'm in the security department of the Red Star Rolling Mill now, how can I do without two brushes?" Qin Feng briefly introduced.

"Then you have to teach me both hands!" Li Kuiyong patted the dust on his body and said happily, "This is not a place to talk, let's go, go to my house and sit down!"

"It's all dinner now, I'm the east, let's go down to the restaurant, and we should make amends!"

Qin Feng took the initiative to propose, it just so happened that he was also hungry, since he crossed over, he hadn't had a chance to go to the state-run restaurant to satisfy his hunger, and the potatoes and cabbage in the factory canteen every day faded out of his mouth.

When Li Kuiyong heard the three words of the restaurant, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the gluttonous insects were enough.

"That's right, you are not short of money now, I will take your light today, but one yard is one yard, you pay, I will issue the ticket, otherwise I will have no face to eat!".

"I can't ask for it, all I lack is a ticket!".

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