When Luo Jingyan saw the bicycle, her pupils constricted slightly, because the bicycle Zhuang Feifei was riding was the very one Xue Yanchen had bought for her. She couldn't help but curse under her breath, "That damn Zhuang Feifei!"
Zhuang Feifei was riding her bicycle, and Luo Jingyan couldn't keep up with her on foot. It was broad daylight, and she couldn't let Pang Hu out, so she had to find another way to follow Zhuang Feifei.
So she released the black tiger. "Try to follow Zhuang Feifei. She knows you. Remember to keep your distance from her and don't let it spot you. We'll meet in an hour in the narrowest alley outside the black market."
"Yes, Master."
Upon receiving its master's command, Black Tiger took off chasing Zhuang Feifei.
To avoid being discovered by Zhuang Feifei, it chose to weave through the woods on both sides of the road, carefully following Zhuang Feifei.
Zhuang Feifei rode her bicycle to the outside of the county's black market, found a secluded spot, and entered her space along with her bicycle. After putting on makeup inside, she left the bicycle there and came out of the space herself.
By this time, she had transformed into a middle-aged woman, wearing a yellow headscarf, a slightly worn blue cloth dress, and carrying a basket on her back, as she walked into the black market.
During the spring planting season, most farmers are busy in the fields, so there aren't many grains and agricultural products for sale on the black market. People in the county town need to eat at all times, so the busyness in the countryside doesn't affect them. Therefore, the number of buyers on the black market hasn't decreased.
Zhuang Feifei, carrying a basket on her back, didn't try to sell her goods on a small scale. Instead, she followed the route she had taken to find Biao Ye and went directly to find the current boss, Chen Yinghao.
She no longer cared whether Chen Yinghao was trustworthy or not; she had to monetize the things in the space as soon as possible, even if there was the risk of being double-crossed.
She stood outside the courtyard and knocked on Chen Yinghao's gate a few times. Someone came to open the gate, asked a few questions, and let her in. She met Chen Yinghao and explained her purpose to him.
These days, no one in the village comes to sell grain, so Chen Yinghao's grain has become even more sought after. Just when he was worried about not being able to find a source of supply, someone delivered it to his door, which was exactly what he wanted.
Zhuang Feifei said she could provide Chen Yinghao with a variety of grains, and could also provide other products if needed. Chen Yinghao inspected the grains, apples, oranges, cloth, and shrimp that Zhuang Feifei brought, and thought they were pretty good. They then discussed the price.
In addition to giving Chen Yinghao 30,000 jin of grain, 10,000 jin of fruit, 200 bolts of cloth, and 2,000 jin of seafood, Zhuang Feifei also wanted to sell him 200 sewing machines, 300 radios, and 200 watches from her space. Even though Chen Yinghao was having some cash flow problems, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll take it all."
They then agreed on a meeting place and the transaction took place that very night.
Outside the living room where they were negotiating, a chubby little black cat lazily lay on the windowsill, its two pointed ears perked up, listening to the entire conversation between the two people inside.
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