Rebirth in the 50s: The Couple with the Hidden Space-Chapter 776 - 651: A New Way to Make Money

With this thought in mind, Zhang Guoqing listened in on everyone’s idle chat, while secretly planning how to expand the gains without being exposed.

Imagine a hundred-year-old wild ginseng at least costs three hundred bucks, and if some old man happens to have two or three, that’s a huge fortune.

Even though private transactions seem secretive, everyone knows you can’t not discuss money with family. If someone gets drunk and spills the beans, it’s game over.

Zhang Guoqing pondered over the cash he had, sneakily planning which house to visit tonight and how to divert everyone’s attention. Actually, there’s a safe way. He could contact acquaintances directly to purchase from the acquisition station or the Black Market.

But this would incur favors, and besides, the price difference between them is significant.

After all, Zhang Guoqing is an ordinary fellow, deep down still a businessman, so he’s reluctant to spend too much.

The afternoon shift’s first whistle blew, and Uncle Zhang and his group went to the production team, leaving Mr. Zhang and others to continue drinking?

Heh heh... After two rounds, they had to leave to rest.

As soon as Mr. Zhang got up to rest, the others were all sprawled out, and Zhang Guoqing took the chance to quietly slip away, pulling his little wife along with him.

Once inside their yard, the couple simultaneously reached for the gate, exchanged a knowing smile without a word.

But...

Just as Zhou Jiao waited for him to latch the gate and was about to pull him into the bedroom, he scooped her up and rushed inside, startling her to cover her mouth.

In the bedroom, Zhang Guoqing placed her on the bed, blinking at her teasingly, "Why don’t we warm up first?"

"Shameless!" Zhou Jiao immediately sprung up to tackle him, "Brother, let’s focus on what’s important."

Zhang Guoqing caught her in his arms, "Aren’t you saying one thing and meaning another?"

Zhou Jiao gave a snort, her pouty demeanor sparking his excitement.

Zhang Guoqing glanced out the window, decisively leaned down to peck her lightly, "Silly girl! There’s nothing more important than you."

"Wow, my brother, such sweet talk. Just don’t waste it on wildflowers out there. Otherwise... hmph... you know the consequences."

Zhang Guoqing laughed out loud as she raised her little hand in mock threat. Oh, vinegar pot!

Annoyed, Zhou Jiao immediately tickled his underarm, "I’ll let you laugh at me!"

"Baby... don’t... Brother was wrong..." Zhang Guoqing quickly pleaded for mercy.

Of course, he mostly played along with her antics. With a bit of strength, she couldn’t have moved an inch. This young couple often turned sappy words into fun, and even two lifetimes later, they never tired of it.

"Scared now?" Zhou Jiao proudly lifted her chin, hands in a show of victory.

No matter how much Zhang Guoqing was concerned about ginseng or other plans, he scooped her up toward the bathroom. If he remembered correctly, there should still be plenty of hot water. Yup, his wife has been busy since morning and must dislike her own greasy state.

Indeed, he is a model husband, a good man!

"Oh dear, brother, the important stuff... let’s talk about it first..."

"Silly girl!"

Zhang Guoqing kicked open the bathroom door with his leg.

Zhou Jiao really worried that the door might collapse? She turned to look... Oh well, better not compliment too soon, this strength control is pretty on point. She immediately swiveled her eyes and hugged his neck tightly...

Time passed by, and it was over an hour before they returned to the bedroom again.

On the bed, Zhang Guoqing embraced a lazy, cat-like Zhou Jiao, half-closed eyes leaning against the headboard.

"Besides the large purchases in ’58 which spent nearly two thousand bucks, we haven’t had many expenses all these years. You handed me over two thousand again when I returned home this time. In contrast, the savings are growing more and more.

In the space, besides foreign currency, there’s over a hundred thousand in cash. These boxes take up quite a bit of space, so we should use some of it."

A hundred grand to buy ginseng? 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Ginseng isn’t a big radish.

Zhou Jiao finished speaking, glanced at him, "Convert as much as you can for now. Safety first. While abroad, I wanted to convert it to foreign currency, but later found it unfeasible and gave up."

"Strict foreign exchange management is good. Don’t worry, if it doesn’t get spent, keep them as antiques. Especially the ones with three yuan denominated notes, don’t spend any of them."

Zhou Jiao gently patted his hand, "Okay, you handle it. If we can donate anonymously without leaving trouble, we’ll send some out. This dirty money doesn’t sit well with me."

Zhang Guoqing shook his head, "Now is not the time, wait a bit. When we’re old, we can do charity. Any movement we make, the Gu Family history will be brought up again."

After speaking, seeing her frown slightly, Zhang Guoqing lowered his head, "Leave it to Brother to think of a way, you just stay beautiful like a flower."

Hearing that, Zhou Jiao smiled sweetly.

The couple nestled on the bed, the atmosphere just right, chatting on and on about all sorts of unrelated topics.

Amidst laughter and joy, suddenly they talked about their child, and immediately stopped talking. Oh wow, their precious son hasn’t shown up since lunch.

Zhang Guoqing saw the blush on his wife’s face fade and her gaze so clear, the contrast with the little vixen from a while ago starkly different, patted her back, "You rest for a bit, I’ll go find our son, and drop by the neighboring team to say hi to a few old folks, see if anyone has any stock."

Zhou Jiao looked at her watch, "The girls must be awake, I’ll head over there."

"No need. You don’t like their chit-chat. I’ll just say you didn’t sleep well last night, so you’re not called over now. Big Sister and the others won’t leave until after dinner, no rush."

Zhou Jiao nodded upon hearing that, seeing him about to leave, quickly said, "Wait, take more money with you."

Zhang Guoqing patted his forehead, chuckled lightly, "I was thinking whether or not to lock the door when I leave. Baby, don’t be careless when I’m gone, make sure to lock the door from inside. There are loafers around here."

Zhou Jiao rolled her eyes at him speechlessly. Besides him, who else could get close?

Zhang Guoqing touched his nose, changed the topic, "It’s summer and we’re wearing less, give me a thousand first. If there’s stock, give them a deposit, I’ll deliver it at night."

Taking the money, he hesitated for a while, waited for her to lock the door before leaving with peace of mind.

It’s not that he’s exaggerating, but his house is the closest to North Mountain Foot. What if some bastard covets his wife’s beauty? Or if they find out their family’s back and try to take advantage?

Exiting the house, Zhang Guoqing went around to the old yard, finding it empty.

For a moment, he couldn’t remember where everyone went, until asking some elder ladies at the drying field, finding out they were each occupied, and his son was with his grandpa.

This set his mind at ease.

His father doted on his grandson more than anyone.

Zhang Guoqing left the village entrance, quickly heading to a few nearby production teams.

Looking for ginseng?

Easier said than done.

Let alone his wife seemed to think it was as easy as buying radishes.

But if he fails?

Wouldn’t it be something for his little wife to laugh at...