"We're bringing new goods this time. You can check them out first. We're quite sincere."

Jiang Zhiyuan said "Huh?" in confusion and pointed at himself in disbelief.

"Me? Inspecting the goods?"

"Isn't that bullshit? If you don't test it, should I?

We are all people who eat this food, so there is no need to do this."

Jiang Zhiyuan thought about it seriously and realized that no one had told her to receive the goods.

After making sure that her memory wasn't the problem, she patted the other person's shoulder with a serious look on her face.

"Brother, take a good look at me! Are you sure I'm the one you're looking for?"

The man looked up at her with disdain and nodded perfunctorily.

"Why are you talking nonsense again? We both successfully exchanged signals, and you're telling me you're not the contact person?

Sister, there is no such thing as this on the street. Don’t you want this batch of goods anymore, right? "

The seriousness, disgust, and suspicion in the man's words did not seem fake.

[I have to complain about this code. It's okay for identifying J discs, but forget about it when compared to Chinese people. I guarantee it's accurate one-to-one.]

Jiang Zhiyuan once again began to doubt whether there was something wrong with her memory, but she was sure that she did not have the task of connecting with him.

"Brother, I think you might really be..."

Before Jiang Zhiyuan could finish his words, he was interrupted by the older brother next to him.

"Sister, stop talking. The price is negotiable. I've already got the goods!"

You just said you don't want it, isn't that a bit unfair?"