Hearing that she wanted to rent for a month, the other party stated the pre-decided price: "Thirty bucks."
Gu Jin nodded: "Alright, I'll give you five more. You find someone to clean up the place today. I plan to move some stuff in tomorrow."
"No problem!"
The other party was surprised at how straightforward and decisive Gu Jin was, and his face lit up with a smile.
Gu Jin handed over thirty-five bucks, took the key, and left with the kid.
This time she headed to the black market.
...
"Brother Quan, the past couple of days fewer people have been coming to the black market, and there have been several brawls over prices."
Liu Quan, sitting in a lounge chair in the main house, also felt a headache upon hearing Dali's words.
The world was a bit chaotic, and he was helpless.
"What's being sold on the street these days?"
Dali thought for a moment: "Rice, flour, eggs, and some odds and ends, but prices have nearly doubled."
