"This thing was brought by that little comrade you look down on." Sanlaizi glanced at Xia Anyan, looked at Wang Daniu, and snorted coldly.
Wang Daniu's mouth gaped open instantly; he was completely dumbfounded.
No, this little girl doesn't seem to have any special skills, how did she manage to get these things?
"Little girl, my brother just said that you brought this thing, is that true?"
Wang Daniu's eyes were sharp; if it were an ordinary person, they would probably be trembling with fear.
Who is Xia Anyan?
She wasn't afraid at all, and even dared to reply with a smile: "Brother, it's obvious whether I brought this or not. You don't have any like this here, so if I didn't bring it, who else could have?"
He speaks with a country bumpkin accent, but his words are undeniable.
Wang Daniu frowned, and the expression on his face changed.
He took a deep breath and stared at Xia Anyan from head to toe for a long time.
Finally, their gaze returned to Sanlaizi: "Laizi, what do you suggest we do?"
Sanlaizi rolled his eyes at him: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and go back and report the news."
Wang Daniu said "Oh, oh" and was about to leave when Sanlaizi stopped him.
"Take your things with you."
As he spoke, he stuffed the cloth bag into Wang Daniu's hand.
Xia Anyan didn't stop him, and just watched Wang Daniu leave with a smile.
Sanlaizi glanced at her.
There's quite a bit of rice there; it should sell for a few cents.
Isn't she afraid that if this thing is taken away, she'll never get it back?
"Little girl, I can't agree to what you just said. I'm sure you didn't come here to talk business with me."
“I just sent my brother back to call our boss. As long as our boss agrees, everything you’re talking about will be easy to handle.”
"However, you must guarantee that everything you just said is true. If I find out you're lying, I, Sanlaizi, am not someone to be trifled with."
Sanlaizi deliberately made a fierce appearance.
But Xia Anyan wasn't afraid at all.
She wasn't worried at all about whether Sanlaizi would actually lay a hand on her.
Anyway, she hides in the space whenever she encounters danger.
Once she leaves the area around these people, who will still know who she is?
Xia Anyan smiled and said, "Brother, since I'm here and have made it public, it must be true."
“I never lie, and I would never stoop to lying. Although I’m not afraid of you, I don’t want to cause trouble. Of course, if you don’t want to believe what I’m saying, then just pretend I was never here. At worst, we can keep those things for our own family to eat, and that’s the same thing.”
Sanlaizi was shocked by her words.
Why keep so much food for your own family?
How much money would that cost?
He was heartbroken and his eyes were pounding: "You have so much stuff at home, is this all you eat?"
Xia Anyan nodded, looking completely at ease: "Big brother, we don't have much else at home, this is the most we have. This stuff can fill our stomachs, what else would we eat if we didn't eat this?"
“My family and I are refugees from other places. My parents took me to Northeast China and we have been here for several years. We are living well here and have obtained those things through some connections.”
"But you know what the situation is like now. If other people find out about all the things we have, it will be a disaster. That's why my parents sent me here to get them out of here."
“Brother, I could tell at a glance that you’re a capable person, which is why I came to find you. If you’re not willing to cooperate with me, I’ll just bring my goods here and sell them myself. I’ll sell as much as I can and make as much money as I can.”
Sanlaizi clutched his chest.
He already felt like he couldn't breathe.
If he can sell the rice and flour he has for a high price, then the ones Xia Anyan has must be even more expensive.
They themselves rarely eat such good rice and noodles; their food is only slightly better than that of ordinary people.
But listen to what this girl is saying. Her family can afford to eat well every day. How can you compare?
Sanlaizi didn't want to talk to Xia Anyan anymore; he felt discouraged.
Xia Anyan was ignored, but she wasn't angry at all. Instead, she squatted in a corner by herself, picked up a twig from somewhere, and started writing and drawing on the ground.
Other people gathered around to do business with Sanlaizi, but he ignored Xia Anyan and the two remained silent.
Only when Wang Daniu arrived with his men did Sanlaizi sling the bamboo basket over his shoulder and say, "Alright, let's go."
Xia Anyan looked up, her face full of confusion: "Where are you taking me?"
"What, scared?" Sanlaizi smirked. "You weren't like this when you came to talk business with me just now."
Xia Anyan jumped to her feet: "Why should I be afraid? Do you intend to kill me and steal my goods?"
“My parents said that if I don’t get back safely, they’d rather feed those things to pigs or dogs than bring them back to the black market.”
Sanlaizi stared at Xia Anyan, finding the little girl quite amusing.
I used to think she was quite composed, but now I think she's too naive.
I can't take a joke.
It was just a casual remark, but it made her furious.
Actually, Xia Anyan was just pretending.
She was too calm just now; she didn't seem like a girl her age.
She's about to meet the black market boss, and if she acts too mature, she might arouse suspicion.
That's why Xia Anyan acted this way—she wanted them to know that she hadn't made any plans beforehand.
In fact, ever since Wang Daniu went back, they have been under surveillance.
Every action Xia Anyan took from the moment until now has been observed by the monitors.
Before Wang Daniu could even take the person back, someone had already told the black market boss about Xia Anyan's performance.
Therefore, when Xia Anyan was brought over, the black market boss looked at her differently.
"Little girl, did you bring this?" A dark-skinned, muscular man sat in the main room.
He sat there like a bear, with a scar on his face that made him look somewhat fierce.
He's not quite the same as Tie Tou; he seems more like a hoodlum.
Xia Anyan nodded: "Yes, I brought this."
"Are you the boss of this black market? My parents told me to talk to the black market boss, and that talking to anyone else won't work."
When the black market boss heard Xia Anyan say that, he covered his mouth and laughed: "You little girl are indeed quite clever."
“I’m the person you’re looking for. They all call me Brother Xiong or Boss Xiong. You don’t look very old, so why don’t you just call me Uncle?”
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