"Can you sell it for one dollar and fifty cents? If you can, I'll buy fifty kilograms. If not, forget it." Shen Anan didn't indulge him.

Anyway, she will be here for several days. At worst, I can go look for Chen Ermao from yesterday.

So many people buy things from his store, so his reputation must be better than this one.

I don’t know how Meng Xiaoyu in the book chose this business. Could it be that she was attracted by Ye Wenxuan’s background as a pawnshop owner?

When Zhang Qiang heard the amount Shen Anan wanted, he finally agreed with a difficult look on his face: "Okay, since you bought quite a lot, I'll sell it to you for 1.5 yuan."

Then he took Shen Anan to a new courtyard.

Shen Anan was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything after thinking about it, and followed the man inside.

There were still not many people buying things here. Ye Wenxuan was sitting in the house, and his whole appearance had not changed much.

That's true, but I haven't seen him for only a few months. How could this person have changed so much?

The only change was that this man had things behind him, and he kept all these supplies in the same room with himself.

Shen Anan felt like laughing.

"Boss, I bought 50 kilograms of cornmeal for one dollar and fifty cents." Zhang Qiang walked up and whispered to Ye Wenxuan.

Their business has never been very good, so Shen Anan would give in when he negotiated the price.

“Yeah!” Ye Wenxuan didn’t recognize Shen Anan, he just nodded and asked Zhang Qiang to weigh it.

Shen Anan followed behind her and watched him pick up a large scale and weigh the cornmeal.

"Fifty kilograms have been weighed, take a look." Although the price fluctuates, at least they will not be short of weight when weighing.

If you go back and find that the weight is not enough, you will not come again, or you can spread the word to them.

It is fatal for those who do business for a long time.

"Um!"

Shen Anan nodded and asked again: "Is the price of rice still low?"

"The minimum is two dollars, no less." Ye Wenxuan replied from the side.

He knew that the prices Zhang Qiang quoted outside were usually a bit higher, so he told him their bottom price.

"Then give me twenty pounds!"

Her main purpose was to stock up on food. If she bought too much, she was afraid that these people would recognize her when she left.

"Okay, weigh her another 20 kilograms of rice."

After saying that, Ye Wenxuan began to calculate the bill: "50 kilograms of cornmeal is 75 yuan, 20 kilograms of rice is 40 yuan, a total of 115 yuan."

This is already a big deal, after all, few people buy so much at one time.

"Give!"

Shen Anan also did the math in his head and counted out 115 yuan from his pocket and gave it to him.

Looking at this man, she had the urge to sell the silver, but when she thought that this guy not only bargained for the price but also had seen the silver ingots of her other identity, she gave up the idea.

"The twenty kilograms of rice have been weighed." Zhang Qiang brought over the other twenty kilograms of rice.

"Thank you very much. I'll come back next time if you need me."

Shen Anan left the courtyard with two bags of food.

After going out, he found a place where no one was around and put his things into the space. Then he turned around and went back to the small courtyard he had been to yesterday.

She had a good memory, and even without Chen Ermao leading the way, she could easily find the yard.

Boom boom boom!

Shen Anan knocked on the gate of the yard.

After a while, a man I met yesterday opened the door.

He glanced at Shen Anan and then looked around before frowning and asking, "What do you want to do? Who are you looking for?"

He didn't remember Shen Anan having come to their place. Shen Anan's makeup had changed today.

And since their people hadn't come to lead the charge yet, he didn't dare let anyone into the house.

"Brother, there are so many people in my family and we don't have enough food. I want to buy some food." Shen Anan stepped forward and said in a low voice.

Looking at the man's vigilant eyes, Shen Anan felt that it was a bit of a misstep. These business people are generally very vigilant. She was afraid that this person would not do business with her and would just drive her away.

"What food are you talking about? We don't have any here." As Shen Anan expected, the man was about to close the door after he finished speaking.

Apart from those coming from the black market, they only accept regular customers and generally do not receive strangers.

"No, I really came here to buy something. Your brother Chen Ermao brought me here. I'm not a bad person. I just want 50 kilograms of cornmeal."

Shen Anan held the door tightly, not wanting to return empty-handed.

She didn't go back to the black market to find Chen Ermao because she was afraid that Zhang Qiang would see her. After all, she only bought a few dozen kilograms of food, right?

If she changed back to her yesterday look, she was afraid that people here would think she bought too much.

These days people value not showing off one's wealth, so buying food requires all sorts of methods, which is really not easy.

"You still know Ermao?" The man stopped closing the door and looked at Shen Anan again.

"Yes, I really am here to buy something." Shen Anan nodded quickly.

The man thought she was a woman, and finally nodded: "Come in!"

"Thank you, brother."

Shen Anan breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.

"Cornmeal is one dollar and fifty cents per pound. Are you sure you want fifty pounds?" the man asked as he walked beside her.

The price of food is high now. Most people are lucky if they can buy ten kilograms. But this person wants fifty kilograms. He has to ask for permission.

"Yes, yes, fifty kilograms of cornmeal, seventy-five yuan. I have enough money." Shen Anan said as he took out the money he had prepared.

"Okay, you wait here, I'll go ask if there is still so much food." The man looked at the money in Shen Anan's hand and turned to go into the house.

After explaining the situation to their boss Chen Yunfei, he nodded.

Seeing that fifty kilograms of cornmeal were in hand, Shen Anan breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's mission is almost complete.

She won't come to this black market again in the short term, so as not to be recognized by these people.

When she got home, she still took out 50 kilograms of cornmeal. She always treated everyone equally to avoid being accused of being partial.

But Shen Weimin looked at the food Shen Anan bought and felt a little distressed: “You bought another fifty kilograms?”

How much money does this girl have to put in?

"I used Lu Yanzhou's money to buy it for his parents. You don't know that he still has a lot of money saved. I bought food for his parents, and he will definitely subsidize me after he goes to the capital." Shen Anan replied with a smile.

What she said was the truth. After she went to the compound in the capital, Lu Yanzhou would also be transferred there, and the passbook in his hand would have to be handed over to her.