Lian Xiaomin could only laugh dryly: "Haha, what a coincidence."

Everyone else looked at them in surprise. Oh, they seemed to be acquaintances.

Ma Hui and Xiao Ma had an agreement that he would never tell anyone about the fact that Xiao Ma saved his life on that snowy night, so he turned around and introduced her to his brothers: "Xiao Hong, this girl is Xiao Ma, and she is an important friend of mine. I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to meet her when I first arrived at your place today."

Hong Nantian suddenly realized what was going on and quickly winked at the flat-headed man: "Aguo, hurry up and pour some tea and bring some snacks over."

As he said this, he asked the two of them to sit over there at a table.

"Since you are Ma Ge's friend, then you are my friend, Xiao Ma, please take a seat... Hey? Your names are quite interesting, could it be..."

Ma Hui sat down and explained, "It's just a coincidence. It's also quite predestined. However, Xiao Ma's kung fu is far superior to that of my fast horse!"

When Hong Nantian heard this, he was even more surprised, but from his expression, he could tell that he trusted Ma Hui, his older brother who was two years older than him, very much. He would definitely believe 100% in everything the other party said.

At this time, the tea and snacks were served. Aguo did not disturb them. He put the things down, poured the tea, and went out to do his own thing.

Lian Xiaomin saw that there was food and drinks on the table, and she couldn't just move. So she took off the mask.

When I first met Ma Hui, I didn’t know him very well at that time, so I never showed my true face to anyone, and naturally I kept wearing a mask.

From what happened later, it was revealed that Ma Hui was indeed on the side of Zhang Wenyong's uncle "Mr. Ling", and had been responsible for investigating and rescuing "Zhang Ruoyu", that is, the third brother Yong. In this case, he was a trustworthy person.

Lian Xiaomin took off her straw hat and mask and put them on her legs. Ma Hui was finally able to see her true face. He was not mentally prepared for this moment. At first glance, he sighed in his heart, could this be a fairy?

Xiao Ma's appearance is really extraordinary. When I suddenly saw that stunning appearance, I was shocked.

However, he still looked at the other party with a look of respect. In his eyes, what he cared about most was not "a beautiful girl" but "a top master."

As a martial artist, how could he not admire the masters?

Hong Nantian was also secretly amazed. The first thing that came to his mind was that Brother Ma was still unmarried. He wondered if it had anything to do with this "Little Ma"?

But on second thought, it seemed that this was the first time that Ma Hui saw the other person's true face, so he must have been overthinking it.

Xiao Hong thought that he had seen many beautiful women, and his sister Hong Nanyue was a typical Jiangnan beauty...

But the beauty of the pony in front of you is different. It is fresh and refined, heroic and awe-inspiring. There is a hint of ancient temperament around it. Isn’t this classical beauty?

But she does not have the fragility of a classical beauty. Perhaps, this is another kind of classical beauty, a heroic "female knight".

This person is not very old, but he has the sharp aura that is unique to people who practice martial arts, and he looks like a rare talent.

In short, the person who can make Ma Ge so respectful must be a great figure.

Lian Xiaomin noticed the dazed look in the two men's expressions out of the corner of her eye, but she didn't take it seriously. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, picked up the tea and took a sip. Hmm, not bad.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Ma Hui and the other man quickly concealed their surprised expressions, drank their tea, and asked her how she came to Shanghai.

Lian Xiaomin directly said that her people had a batch of grain that they wanted to sell in Shanghai, and she came forward because she wanted to do business with Xiaohong.

Ma Hui understood it immediately, but he didn't want to reveal anything about Xiao Ma from his side. This was his most solemn promise to her for saving him that time.

She even refused to mention the fact that grain was sold on the black market, even though she would tell others if they wanted to.

He turned his head and put his arm around his good brother's shoulder: "Xiao Hong, Xiao Ma's business is my business. I can guarantee it. It must be reliable. Don't worry about the transaction. This is a good opportunity for you."

Ma Hui had said so much, what else did Hong Nantian say? He smiled and nodded: "Of course, okay, Xiao Ma, I'll toast you with tea instead of wine, let's have a pleasant cooperation!"

The atmosphere was good and Lian Xiaomin was quite satisfied. As his mood improved, he decided to trade more grain if the other party was trustworthy.

So the two sides began to discuss the types and prices of grain over the tea table, and finally decided that Lian Xiaomin would contribute 80,000 kilograms of flour and rice each.

The price is no longer as high as it was during the Chinese New Year. According to the current market conditions and the wholesale price in large quantities, it would be 60 cents per pound.

In addition, corn kernels are 40 cents per pound, and there are 50,000 pounds.

This price is very low, but she suggested that Xiaohong try not to sell it at a price that is too high.

Hong Nantian agreed readily, with a hint of admiration in his heart.

These grains are nothing to the Shanghai city with a population of several million and can be consumed quickly. With so many good goods, his position will be more secure.

Ma Hui thought for a moment, and after they had agreed, he said, "Xiao Ma, do you have any extra ones that you can give me? Don't worry, just leave them in Shanghai, and I'll find a way to transport them back to Beijing."

Lian Xiaomin thought about it and nodded: "We still have 20,000 kilograms of rice and flour left."

Hey, the warehouse can finally be cleaned out.

Hearing that there was more, Ma Hui was very happy and quickly said it was no problem.

Lian Xiaomin recalled that when he was riding a bicycle into the city just now, he passed by a forest about four miles from the city. There was a three-way intersection there, which was perfect for trading.

So he talked to the two of them and said that his people had already unloaded all the food at the three-way intersection four miles north of the city, hidden behind the woods.

Once they have the money ready, they can start trading. The old rules still apply, and it is best to use gold bars as the main form and great unity as the supplement.

In order to prevent the other party from feeling that she was the only one handling everything, she said to Ma Hui: "I still have something to do. You can just deal with my subordinate directly. His name is Qi Lin, or you can call him Lin Zi. I will arrange it."

She added that they should bring as many empty food bags as possible.

After finishing his tea, he stood up and said goodbye.

Ma Hui and Hong Nantian also had to prepare manpower and gold bars, and promised to be there on time at six o'clock to trade.

Both parties clasped their fists and said, "See you later!" Lian Xiaomin walked briskly to the front yard, pushed his bicycle, and left.

Watching her slender figure disappear into the alley, Ma Hui felt a little dazed, as if it still didn't seem real to him.

He turned around and patted his good brother on the shoulder: "When you meet Xiao Ma, there will always be lucky things happening. Xiao Hong, let's get ready! My brother Ma Er and the others are resting in my yard. Don't sleep now, there's something to be done."