He Wan arrived in Hecheng around noon, continuing to drive her tricycle loaded with goods. This time, she didn't blindly search for the black market throughout the city.

Instead, they secretly asked some people on the street.

Every time I ask, I give them a handful of White Rabbit milk candy.

Some people are just more cautious and remain unmoved by the temptation of sugar.

So she had to ask four or five people before she finally found out the address of the black market.

One of the young men offered to take her there, but she refused.

He gave her directions, and she drove to the vicinity. After storing the car in her spatial storage, she put on makeup, carried a basket on her back, and went to the black market.

They had already found the black market owner through the person who guarded the premises.

Hecheng is not a large place, so I originally thought the quantity would not be too large.

The gang leader of Hecheng was a man in his late twenties. He Wan really didn't expect that someone so young could have such great abilities.

Seeing that someone had come to make a deal, he was very cautious and did not take her to the courtyard, but instead led her to a secluded alley.

Half an hour later, the gang leader arrived. He was at least 1.78 or 1.89 meters tall, dressed in work clothes. He first scrutinized her before asking, "I heard you have some goods?"

"Yes, we have grains, meat, beef and mutton, the three main items, as well as brown sugar, canned goods and malted milk powder."

The man frowned, clearly disbelieving, and after staring at He Wan for a while, asked again, "I need a lot, how much do you have?"

"What do you want?"

"Ten thousand catties of each of these you mentioned."

He Wan thought he was deliberately testing her. She was always straightforward and blunt, and she wasn't going to do business with him. She glanced at him and turned to leave.

The boss exclaimed, "Where are you going?"

"I'm straightforward and efficient. I'm sorry, I can't play along with your kind of trial-and-error approach. I'll find another job."

The man chuckled and said, "Brother, it's no wonder I'm suspicious. You're so young and thin; nobody would believe you. Actually, I'm a straightforward person. As long as you have the goods, I won't ask where they come from, only the price. We'll exchange money for goods, and we'll be even. I won't try anything underhanded with you."

He Wan stopped and glanced at him, saying, "Apart from the three main items, everything else you want is fine."

"No problem, how about the price?"

He Wan told him her price list one by one. The price would vary depending on the location and the quantity of goods needed, and there would always be a difference of a few cents or even a dime. The two of them went back and forth on the price and the order was finalized.

Rice is 59 cents, flour is 40 cents, cornmeal is 36 cents, 10,000 catties of each; chickens and ducks are 1.5 yuan each, geese are 2 yuan each, 5,000 each; no fish, as they have no shortage of fish here. He wants all the remaining three items: radio is 100 yuan, bicycle is 120 yuan, sewing machine is 150 yuan, and noodles are 80 cents a catty, 10,000 catties.

Brown sugar is one yuan per jin (500g), 10,000 jin; canned goods are six cans in a box, 4.2 yuan per box, 2,000 boxes.

Beef is two yuan per jin, mutton is one yuan and eighty cents, and the two together amount to ten thousand jin.

For those asking for higher prices, she needs to provide a detailed quote. She plans to handwrite a flyer or print some next time to avoid having to explain so much.

"Deliver the goods at 7 p.m. two days from now, right behind the coal mine in your western suburbs. I'll take everything except money, old items, porcelain, gold and silver."

"We have old items, but we need to make a clear explanation about how to exchange them."

"I want to settle the accounts on the spot and check the authenticity and quality of the items."

"Alright, see you in two days, bro. Just don't try to trick me. If you do, I guarantee you won't be able to leave Hecheng."

He Wan was still wondering to herself, afraid that he was playing a trick on her. She really couldn't believe that such a small boy like He Cheng could eat so much.

However, she didn't care; even if she didn't need that many, she could sell them herself.

After parting ways with the gang leader, He Wan got into her tricycle. He had just said there were many fish here, and she planned to buy some to sell in the Central Plains region.