Lian Xiaomin stayed at the Ma family for more than half an hour, and both parties confirmed the amount and quantity of the food to be traded.
Ma Hui was extremely happy. The last time he went to Shanghai, he was going to help his brother Hong Nantian and work together to eliminate Li Heizi.
As a result, I met Xiao Ma by chance, got a large amount of food, and earned a lot of money. This trip to Shanghai was really worthwhile.
I didn’t expect that more than a year later, I could still trade again. How could I not be excited?
Where can you find such sellers? The food and supplies they sell are of the best quality, and they are reliable, so there is no risk in cooperating with them.
Doing business in the black market is very risky and opportunities are rare, so he decisively asked for the entire quantity reported by Lian Xiaomin.
80,000 kilograms of rice and flour each, 100,000 kilograms of corn flour, 20,000 kilograms of soybeans, and 10,000 kilograms of millet.
Although the number was large, it would be fine as long as he found a safe place to hide them, and he already had such a place.
Those were several underground storage rooms specially dug three miles outside the eastern suburbs of the city.
That place used to be a large self-sufficient factory that ran a pig farm. But the pigs were not raised well and the farm was abandoned. He used his connections to take it over.
It's a very secluded place over there, and there's a large cellar there with plenty of space to store a batch of supplies.
Those that cannot be stored are stored in several hidden courtyards in the city, which are definitely big enough to accommodate the things.
Lian Xiaomin calculated that there were a total of 2,900 bags of grain. After discussing with Ma Hui, she decided that the three cellars outside the city could hold about 1,900 bags.
They have three yards in the city to store the rest. Well, just make a few more trips and it will be fine as long as you can put down everything.
Ma Hui did not take that much cloth, only one hundred rolls of cotton and one hundred rolls of Dacron.
The climate in the north is cold in winter, which is incomparable to the Shanghai Stock Exchange. The most lacking thing is cotton. He wants to spend money on cotton and wants 20,000 kilograms of cotton.
We also need a hundred military coats.
Lian Xiaomin agreed. These were no problems. He was given another hundred quilts, each weighing six kilograms.
After the final calculation, the food alone cost 240,000 yuan, and other items cost 74,000 yuan.
Add one more piece, it’s 314,000 yuan.
Ma Hui was also calculating his own financial resources, but he had to spend money quickly to be able to afford this amount.
He knew that Xiao Ma would definitely want gold, old items, jewelry and the like, and was not willing to take cash.
"Xiao Ma, I need a day to prepare. I don't have enough gold bars. I can probably get them together by tomorrow night. Is that okay?"
Lian Xiaomin drank orange soda and thought it was quite fresh. Maybe it was just mixed with saccharin or something? I haven't tried it, but I want to give it a try.
"Okay, that's no problem. I will deliver the goods tonight. You don't need to contribute any manpower. You can go and count them tomorrow morning after daybreak."
Ma Hui and his brother looked at each other. How could this be possible?
Wouldn't that save us some trouble? It seems that Xiao Ma is really prepared for this trip by bringing so many people.
Ma Er hurried to get the keys and wrote down the address of each set of keys and how much cargo each set could hold on a piece of paper.
Lian Xiaomin packed everything up and put it in her bag, then stood up and said goodbye.
Ma Hui tried to persuade him, "Xiao Ma, it's not easy for you to come here, so we should also show our hospitality and treat you to a meal, okay?"
"I have things to do today. How about I come over tomorrow evening and we have dinner together?"
"...I have a brother coming with me...By the way, I want to eat the old Beijing shabu-shabu hotpot. Do you have it?"
When it comes to banquets, one has to bring along Sun Xuefeng, the little follower. When Lian Xiaomin thought of sesame paste and the old Beijing hotpot, she looked at Ma Hui with anticipation.
"Of course we have to! Okay, it's settled! We can go prepare it today, and try to find a batch of sacks as well."
Both parties reached the decision happily.
Lian Xiaomin pushed her bicycle away. She looked at the addresses written on the paper and went to each place one by one.
I will go to Qian Ye's place later after get off work. He is still at work during the day.
She got on her bike and headed for the abandoned pig farm outside the city. Following the detailed instructions given by Ma Er, she successfully found the place.
This area is now overgrown with weeds and no one will come here.
She parked her bicycle aside, released her mental power to pay attention to her surroundings, made sure it was safe, and began to put supplies into the cellar.
Of the three cellars, two were completely empty, and one still had five or six bags of grain in it.
Lian Xiaomin didn't need to unlock the door and go down into the cellar herself. She could just lean over the cellar entrance and place the supplies in the air.
If she doesn't arrange them carefully, it will be difficult to put so many things away, so she has to put them neatly.
The three cellars were filled with all the rice, flour, soybeans and millet, a total of 1,900 bags.
It took more than ten minutes to code them all.
All set~next target.
There are three courtyards in the city, two on the east side and one on the north side.
Lian Xiaomin first went to the two places in the east and took out 400 bags of cornmeal from each place, stored them in the house, and locked the doors before leaving.
After a final trip to the north of the city, the remaining 200 bags of cornmeal, all the military coats and cotton cloth, etc. were left here.
He also gave the Ma Hui brothers fifty bottles of wine and fifty cans of beef for free.
Although it was broad daylight, she placed the supplies remotely and did it without anyone noticing. She opened the door to go in and locked the door to come out, so no one could tell what was happening.
Lian Xiaomin told Ma Hui to go and take inventory the next morning, and he would never check in advance, so she still had trust in him.
The sooner you finish, the less worries you will have. Once things are done here, you will feel at ease.
After running around everywhere, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
At noon, she casually ate two barbecued pork buns. Lian Xiaomin thought that this was a good time to go shopping and buy some Beijing delicacies to stock up.
The main dish is roast duck, and the pancakes wrapped in sweet bean sauce are really delicious. I still have to buy some.
She led Xiaofu and Xiaoya out of the space. It was the first time for the two little kids to come to Beijing City. How could they come here to take a walk?
Lian Xiaomin took the two curious little kids, one in each hand, for a walk and then came to Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant.
"Sister! I want some duck!"
Xiao Ya pointed at the roast duck hanging in the window and her mouth was watering.
"Okay, let's eat this and let you have enough."
She ordered a roast duck and a pancake, and then asked the waiter to pack up five more ducks before leaving, all sliced, and with all the pancakes and sauces.
The roast duck is not cheap, but no tickets are required. For Lian Xiaomin, if it weren’t for the limited environment, she would really like to buy more.
After a while, the duck meat and pancakes came up. Lian Xiaomin rolled a few for the little ones. They ate with great relish and their mouths full of oil were really funny.
I thought to myself, hey, Xiaofu and Xiaoya, at such a young age, not only did they follow their sister to London, but now they have also been to Beijing, so they can be considered as "traveling at a young age", haha.
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