Lin Zhiyue leaned over slightly, took off the backpack, held it steadily with both hands, and walked in front of Fat Brother.

She gently placed the backpack on the table, her movements cautiously, as if the basket contained rare treasures.

Then, she began to take out the things one by one, first the small bag of white rice, with full grains that sparkled attractively under the dim light; followed by the fine flour, and then the rosy brown sugar and crystal clear white sugar.

Every time she took out an item, she gently pushed it in front of Fat Brother.

"Brother Fat," Lin Zhiyue raised her head, looked at Brother Fat sincerely, and said, "This is our first cooperation, so these are just a gift to you, not a token of respect. I hope our future business will go smoothly and our cooperation will last forever."

Her voice is clear yet steady, with just the right amount of enthusiasm and humility.

Fat Brother looked at the pile of things in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a satisfied smile, "Brother, you are so polite, very thoughtful!" His tone was full of appreciation, and his favor for Lin Zhiyue increased a bit.

Lin Zhiyue smiled and said nothing more. She bowed slightly to Fatty politely, then turned around and walked towards the door with brisk but firm steps.

When she reached the door, she looked back at the fat man in the house, nodded again, then opened the door and walked out.

After leaving the courtyard, the noisy voices of the black market outside instantly flooded into my ears.

Lin Zhiyue took a deep breath, feeling the atmosphere full of fireworks and adventure, and then walked quickly towards the black market exit.