Song Yining waited for Chen Peng to have someone wait here, and then she and Chen Peng went inside together.
By then, someone had already gone inside to say hello, and the two of them kept circling the alleyway several times.
Arriving at a very inconspicuous courtyard, Chen Peng knocked on the door.
After the people inside opened the door for them, Song Yining followed them inside.
Upon entering, they saw Jiang Meng'an, the leader of Mo Chenxing and a childhood friend of Mo Yucheng.
He was sitting in the main room drinking tea when he heard someone coming and looked out to see who it was.
Song Yining looked at the man's face, which was sculpted with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and it was completely different from the face of the black market boss she had imagined.
This man is really on par with Mo Yucheng. I glanced at him and quickly looked away.
I only heard about his family's unusual circumstances, so I didn't pay much attention to it at the time.
"Hello, I'm An Peng, the person in charge here. Please have a seat."
Knowing that the man hadn't revealed his real name, Song Yining was quite understanding.
After all, this isn't their main job; it's just a side job.
After the two sat down, Song Yining also watched the man's actions.
"Hello, you can just call me Sister Shen."
"I heard you have grain there, may I take a look first?" Song Yining took out various kinds of grain from her basket.
They handed it to Chen Peng and told him to take a look. The men looked at the grain inside and their faces lit up with joy.
Seeing Song Yining dressed up as her sister-in-law, everyone felt overjoyed.
They've been worried about food lately, and here it is today.
An Peng concealed his joy and looked at Sister Shen, trying to adjust his state of mind.
"Sister Shen, your grain is very good, but I don't know the price."
"Yes, as you can see, this is not ordinary quality; it's all top-grade grain."
"The price will definitely be a bit higher than usual, but I won't go into details."
Even if you add just one cent to our regular grain, you know these two are very clean.
However, it's quite different from what's available on the market; you can think about it yourselves.
"Sister Shen, your price is a bit high. Could you lower it a little? We're not making any profit at all."
"Brother, you've seen my grain. I have no trouble selling it. I'm just thinking of making some friends."
What we're looking for is someone stable, a suitable person, so that we can have a long-term partnership.
And I never skimp on the quantity, so you won't lose out.
He was also thinking about it. He heard Sister Shen say that the supplier could provide goods on a long-term basis, so they wouldn't have to worry about not having a source of goods.
In the end, it solved my immediate problem, and the price and quality were comparable.
Song Yining wasn't in a hurry; this was also a chance for An Peng to think about the importance of this deal.
"This time I can supply you with 2,000 jin each of the main grains: rice, high-gluten flour, corn, and sorghum, and 100 jin of beans each time."
"Do you think you can finish this much? I can always produce this much."
Jiang Meng'an was secretly delighted when she heard the number; now she had nothing to worry about.
"Sister Chen, if I give you that much money all at once, I'm having some cash flow problems. Do you think I can use those other things?"
Song Yining knew that their business was expanding rapidly, so their working capital was definitely limited.
"Then you can do this: half of it is cash each time, and the rest is replaced with old items and small yellow croakers."
Upon hearing what Sister Chen said, Jiang Meng'an had no more hesitation and was overjoyed.
Over the years, he has accumulated countless old items, and recently he has been worried about not knowing how to eat them.
I know those things will be valuable in the future, but I have no choice but to focus on the present.
"Okay, when can you ship the goods? Let's schedule a time."
"I'll put the things in the dilapidated temple in the east of the city at nine o'clock tonight. After you've checked them, just leave them there and my people will come and get them."
Remember, I'm not afraid of being double-crossed by anyone who can do this kind of business. As long as you have the ability, I have nothing to fear.
If this transaction goes smoothly, we can have a long-term partnership.
"Also, prepare some bags for me, and I'll go and get some food for you."
"This transaction was successful. From now on, please prepare bags for me each time so I can put them away for you at the designated time."
Once the bags were brought over, Song Yining took her own basket and went out, with Chen Peng quickly leading the way.
After leaving the black market, Song Yining hurried to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some everyday snacks and other necessities.
She pulled her purchases and headed home. Luckily, the sun wasn't too scorching today, and Song Yining wasn't feeling too hot walking in the shade.
Fortunately, none of the mythical beasts in the house are here today. They will leave through the back door tonight, and only Song Yining knows about the back door.
Si Qingli also knew that only the two of them knew about the secrets inside the house.
Now no one will notice me in the yard at night. I'll have Xiaobai keep watch here while Xiaohui goes to the dilapidated temple.
Some time ago, Song Yining returned from Guangdong Province and sensed the changes in the space.
Now she can retrieve objects remotely, within a certain range.
That way, once they've finished hauling the goods, she can simply retrieve them from behind the wall.
Little Grey watched from the shadows, and Liang and the others dared not covet their own possessions.
Song Yining would rather disregard sentimentality; such a person is not worthy of doing business with.
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