Chapter 112 Black Market Transactions



"Sister, how do you sell this rice?"

A fierce-looking man walked over and asked in a very gentle voice.

Du Wanying quickly pretended to be scared. She was playing the role of a peasant woman. How could she not be scared when meeting such a person?

Her voice trembled slightly: "If you have a ticket, it's fifty cents. If you don't have a ticket, it's one dollar."

The price Du Wanying quoted was the market price after inquiring from many sources, and it was quite reasonable.

"Sister, I'll leave it all for you. Can you give me a discount?"

After hearing what the man said, Du Wanying looked thoughtful. After a while, she said in embarrassment, "No, if my family wasn't in urgent need of money, I wouldn't take this risk.

Besides, this rice is new this year, and it is worth the money itself."

The man's name is Chen Xinliang. He is a leader in the black market. He is responsible for finding out where there are supplies, buying them and selling them on the black market at high prices.

How could he not know the price of the new rice? He just said that because he wanted to lower the price of the rice.

He bought it cheaper now so he could make more money when he sold it. Isn't business all about money? And it's such a risky business.

But Chen Xinliang also knew that what the elder sister said was right. The rice in the basket looked good and seemed to be much better than this year's new rice.

The price of one dollar is indeed not expensive, and it is considered a fair price. After all, other people also want to sell the old rice for one dollar. After all, who doesn't want to sell their own things for more money?

Thinking of this, Chen Xinliang said, "Okay, I'll buy whatever you have."

Du Wanying looked up in surprise. The man just said that he wanted to buy everything in her basket. She thought that this was just an excuse for him to bargain.

Unexpectedly, she was unwilling to lower the price, and the man still bought everything in her basket.

But there was indeed a lot of things in her basket. Although it was only filled with rice, there were a total of 20 kilograms of rice.

Du Wanying only had this much rice in her basket because she wanted to come in and test the waters. Safety is the top priority.

So after finding a good place, no rice was smuggled into the basket from the space. What if the people buying things inside communicated with the two people at the door?

If someone really discovered that there was too much rice in her basket, they would probably arrest her directly.

"Okay, there are 20 kilograms of rice here, and one kilogram is one yuan, which is 20 yuan."

Hearing Du Wanying's words, the man happily took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to her, "Take a few."

"Thank you, thank you." Du Wanying took the money and bowed to the man gratefully.

Her current identity is to sell rice to pay for her children's medical treatment. If someone buys all her rice at once, she naturally has to thank them.

It can be said that Du Wanying took into consideration all the details, big and small, when she came to the black market this time. After all, safety is the top priority.

Just when Du Wanying counted the money and was about to go to the black market to change her clothes and come back, the man called her out.

"Sister, please wait a moment."

This sentence startled Du Wanying. She couldn't help but wonder: What does this man want to do? Is he regretting the purchase and not wanting to buy it, or is he...

However, if this man wanted to steal the money, she would accept it. She couldn't expose herself. Safety was the priority.

Seeing that Du Wanying was not leaving, the man quickly said, "Sister, do you still have this kind of rice? I want all of it."

After Chen Xinliang finished speaking, he was waiting for Du Wanying's answer, but she seemed not to hear him. She still stood there with her back to him, without even moving.

There was no other way, so Chen Xinliang could only yell again in a good-tempered manner: "Sister, sister, can you hear me?"

At this time, Chen Xinliang's voice pulled Du Wanying out of her imagination.

She asked in confusion, "Ah, ah? What's wrong? Are you calling me?"

Chen Xinliang just wanted to sigh and hold his forehead. What was wrong with this elder sister? Why did she start to lose focus right in front of him when he called her?

But now he needed help from his elder sister, so he patiently repeated, "Yes, I am calling you. I want to ask if you still have this kind of rice. I can buy all the remaining rice you have."

Du Wanying was stunned for a moment when she heard Chen Xinliang's words, and then she replied, "You want them all, are you sure?"

You should know that the most common things in Du Wanying's space now are rice, flour, vegetables and fruits. Du Wanying definitely doesn't believe that Chen Xinliang can accept them all.

However, Chen Xinliang certainly could not have imagined that she had such a magical space on her body, and that the growth cycle of any plant would be shortened a lot.

"I'm sure I'll cover all your needs," Chen Xinliang said with great confidence.

Are you kidding me? How many supplies can't be digested by the black market? Even if my sister has 3,000 kilograms of rice now, she can buy it all on the black market.

"Here I have a thousand kilograms of rice like this, a thousand kilograms of flour, fifty pheasants and ducks, and 500 kilograms of pork. Can you eat it all?"

When Chen Xinliang heard Du Wanying talking about so many supplies, he stared at her with wide eyes. This... this woman looked like an ordinary woman no matter how you looked at her.

But why did he have so many supplies? This was too terrifying. He had been collecting supplies for so many years, but he had never encountered such a generous person.

He needed a thousand kilograms of rice and flour, not to mention pheasants, wild ducks and pork. He knew how rare these supplies were.

Although Chen Xinliang was very surprised, he tried to appear calm and asked, "How are the prices for Fuqiang flour, pheasant, wild duck, and pork calculated?"

What a joke! How could he, a small black market boss who has seen the world, be scared by a woman?

"Pork is 1.8 yuan per pound, rice flour is 0.6 yuan, and pheasants and wild ducks are 5 yuan each. These prices I mentioned are without tickets.

If you don’t have that much money, you can use some antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and jewelry to offset it.”

After Du Wanying finished speaking, she stared at Chen Xinliang. Chen Xinliang had just said in such a loud tone that he would take care of everything. She guessed that this man might have some connection with this black market.

Moreover, this man looked fierce and suitable for working in the black market, so she mentioned such a large quantity.

Being able to do a big deal at one time also means that she can go home directly after selling the deal, which reduces the risk a lot.

Although she doesn't know this man now and doesn't understand him, Du Wanying is not afraid. It doesn't matter even if this man defaults on his debt.

She has the space. When the time comes, she can directly find the place where Chen Xinliang keeps the supplies, put all the supplies into the space, and then take away all their original supplies. Then, it will be Chen Xinliang who will suffer the loss, not her!

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