Siheyuan: Beat Yi Zhonghai violently at the beginning!

After counting the money, Li Jianshe put the money back in the package, and took out everything from the food stamps, these food stamps have a time limit, and Li Jianshe has to spend them quickly, otherwise these food stamps will be invalid.

Taking out the package, a piece of golden light was about to blind his eyes, and what caught his eye was a neatly arranged gold bar, which seemed to be a large yellow croaker circulating on the market, each weighing 312.5 grams of 10 taels.

There are exactly 12 before and after this row, and Li Jianshe lifted one of the gold bars and found that there was still a layer, and there was no more gold bars in the next layer after lifting.

He secretly calculated that two rows of 24 gold bars, according to the current black market exchange rate in Sijiu City, 1 gram of gold is about 7 yuan, one is 2187.5 yuan, and 24 roots are 52500 yuan.

In this era, 100-yuan households are the envy of people, and 1,000-yuan households are even rarer, and 10,000-yuan households are basically labeled as capitalists.

In other words, in this era, 10,000 households are equivalent to billionaires in previous lives.

With these family backgrounds, it's no wonder that his father can't look down on the three melons and two dates in the account book.

Now he really wants to say to his father, I'm sorry, I'm superficial, you're the real boss.

All this gold was taken out, and the box was also on the ground floor, which was a thick medical book, called Li's Medical Book! It was Li Jianjian's family heirloom.

This book was handed down by his ancestors, and it was written by his ancestors when they were imperial doctors during the Qianlong period, and other ancestors wrote their own experiences during this period.

The

real wealth of the Li family can be said to be this medical book, what incurable diseases, acupuncture, and moxibustion, and hope and hearing are recorded on the bones.

As long as Li Jianshe reads this book thoroughly, being an imperial doctor in this era is a piece of cake.

Next to this medical book, there is also this book, which is more of a book than a boxing cheats.

It is called Bajiquan Summary! It is now Li Jianxue's Bajiquan.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the unrest in his heart, and soon he took out the things he needed, such as medical books, account books, and national food stamps.

The rest of the brains were all packed into a box by him, which was the wealth left to him by his father, which he did not plan to use at the moment, and he would use it if needed in the future.

"System, can I read medical books on the farm?"

"Ding! Yes, the current farm level only allows the host to stay here for two hours a day, and after two hours, the host consciousness will automatically return to its body!".

"No problem!" Li Jianshe grinned.

Immediately found a random place, began to read the medical book seriously, and just after reading, the system prompt in my head kept ringing.

"Ding! The host reads the medical book carefully, and the experience of Chinese medicine is +1!".

"Ding! The host reads the medical book carefully, and the experience of Chinese medicine is +1!".

...

"The system closes the prompt!" the prompt in his mind made him extremely noisy, and he immediately ordered.

Without the interference of the system, Li Jianshe instantly entered the ocean of knowledge, with god-level understanding, he could instantly comprehend the knowledge in medical books and draw inferences, which made him experience the fun of being a scholar.

The sky was as dark as inkstone, and the cold wind swept through the entire Sijiu City.

Li Jianshe gently opened the door, then closed it, and the whole person covered it tightly, quietly climbed over the wall, and walked out towards a place outside.

He's going to go to the black market to see if there's any seeds and ducklings he wants.

The wind was blowing, and the surrounding scenery quickly receded in his eyes, and it wasn't long before a hidden alley appeared in front of him.

There were two people guarding the door, and the people around him covered themselves tightly like him, fighting with the ancient thieves.

"Enter the black market for 1 cent!No matter what you set up a stall or do, we'll let you know if someone is coming!" walked up to two guards, one of whom spoke.

Li Jianshe didn't talk nonsense, took out 1 cent and handed it to the two, turned around and walked in.

The

whole street was like him, only showing his eyes, setting up a stall there without shouting, just sitting there waiting for customers to come to the door.

Li Jianshe walked around again, keeping an eye on what he wanted.

"Do you want a ticket, brother?" said a man who came up to him and whispered.

"Li Jianshe is interested, what is the ticket?".

The man led Li Jianshe to the wall and whispered in a low voice, with a deep confidence in his voice. "Brother, what ticket do you want, I have any ticket here!".

"Are there sugar tickets, meat tickets?".

"Yes, brother, how much?" the man was stunned for a moment, and then became enthusiastic.

"Don't worry! Do you collect national food stamps here?" Li Jianjian's heart moved, his national food stamps were about to expire, and they would be invalid if they were not used again.

"Brother has a national food stamp, I will collect as much as I have, brother?" the man became more enthusiastic.

Li Jianshe took out the national food stamps on his body, "20 catties of national grain stamps are fine grains, 3 catties of meat stamps, 2 catties of good cotton, 1 catty of oil stamps, how much can you exchange for these?"

"Brother, you're almost overdue!The price may be lower!" The man frowned slightly.

"How do you change the law?".

"Do you want money or do you want to exchange tickets?".

"How to exchange money?".

This year's grain production has decreased, some places have caused disasters, and grain has risen wildly, and now the price of white noodles in the black market is about 6 cents, and the national grain stamps are following the white noodles.

You're about to expire, I can only give you 5 pounds!

"Is the food so high now?" Li Jianshe frowned, he remembered that when he left three years ago, the white noodles were only 2 cents a catty, and the high-quality white noodles were only 3 cents.

Like stick noodles, there is not even 1 cent, and it has only been seen for three years, and the price of this white flour is close to the price of pork.

"Where's the meat ticket?" Li Jianshe asked again.

"The price of meat in the market is 8** right, and it has risen to 1.5 yuan on the black market, but there is still no market, and I will also give you a dark 1.5 yuan and 1 catty, do you think it can be?".

"Is it okay to convert all of these into the same forty-nine city money tickets?" Li Jianshe didn't bother to ask again, and directly put forward his own needs.

The man was obviously stunned, he didn't expect Li Jianshe to make such a request, and quickly nodded, "Yes! I'm looking for you for 8 yuan, can you see if it!".

"Done!".

Li Jianshe took the exchanged ticket from the ticket seller, and asked, "Give me some sugar tickets and meat tickets!"

"How much?".

Li Jianshe thought for a while, "First come 3 catties of sugar tickets, and then 5 catties of meat tickets!".

"You want a bit too much sugar tickets, I only have 2 catties and 3 taels, and the meat ticket is only 3 catties and 7 taels left!"

"How much do you give me?".

"Sugar stamps are already scarce and in a famine year, they may be a little more expensive! It costs 2 yuan and 1 catty, and the meat ticket is cheaper, 8 cents and 1 catty cheaper than the black market price. "

Li Jianshe pouted, the black market meat ticket is 8 cents plus the current meat price is 8 cents, the last time you eat meat, it costs 1.6 yuan, and the black market meat price is 1.5 yuan, the difference between the two is not bad, and this ticket seller is not black.