Lian Xiaomin went to the utility room in the backyard, pushed out a bicycle that she had left there, and walked out.
After locking it, he drew a mark with chalk in a corner of the gate.
If Shen Chuntian and the others saw it, they would know that I was back.
Today, she also disguised herself so that she wouldn't easily meet acquaintances.
She was wearing a straw hat and a grey scarf on her face.
The little face is covered tightly, looking like it is blocking the dust on the road, but it doesn't make people feel that there is anything wrong with it.
She rode her bike and went to the black market near Dalong first, to see if there was anyone else in the yard.
After dark, go to the county transport team and get two letters of introduction for your use.
Along the way, Lian Xiaomin was so excited looking at everything familiar on both sides of the road!
I used to travel far away from here often, but this is the first time I haven’t been back for such a long time.
Now everything I see seems particularly friendly.
I found the "old place" behind the cannery, stopped my bike and looked around, and there was actually someone inside, it was the guy named Jindou!
It seems that nothing major has happened in the past two years.
The weather was hot, and Jindou didn't even close the window and was sleeping soundly inside.
However, there was another young man in the room who was awake and was casually wiping the table and tidying up things.
Lian Xiaomin went over to say hello: "Is Jindou here?"
The young man looked out the window and saw a young girl with a scarf on her face. He was stunned.
Then he shouted twice over there: "Brother Jindou, someone is looking for you, Brother Jindou~"
The person on the kang was quickly awakened. He sat up, picked up a palm-leaf fan, and while fanning himself, he turned his head to look out the window.
Just one glance and all sleepiness disappeared, and I woke up completely.
Is this Miss Jiang? The God of Wealth who supplies them with goods and materials!
Oops, am I seeing things? The God of Wealth is back.
Jindou excitedly went downstairs to open the door.
"Miss Jiang, long time no see!"
Lian Xiaomin also laughed at herself for having many nicknames. Here, she was called Xiao Jiang, which means ginger.
It's just a name anyway.
"Jindou, long time no see! How's Dalong? Are you guys okay?"
Jindou asked the waiter Qiangzi to make tea quickly and introduced that this was Miss Jiang, a distinguished guest. After making the tea, he should go and inform Brother Dalong!
He sat down and told Lian Xiaomin what was happening here.
In fact, at the end of last year, many places were investigating the black market, and this place was somewhat affected, but the noise was not that big.
After all, we are a small place, so we don't have enough manpower and resources to completely wipe out these.
After a few days, everything will be fine and you can go back to doing what you were doing.
The problem is, they are out of stock. It’s been two years. What good stuff can they have left to sell?
So that time at the end of last year, nothing big happened.
Without the supplies Xiao Jiang provided, Dalong and his men could only find other sources of goods.
However, we have earned a lot in the past and the brothers have enough to spend, so it doesn’t matter if they do some black market business.
Lian Xiaomin chatted with him to find out what had happened in the county in the past two years, while waiting for Dalong.
After Dalong came running in hurriedly, he slapped his thigh.
"Hey, Xiao Jiang, you finally show up again!"
This guy was so excited. But since the other party was a girl, he had to control himself, otherwise he would have grabbed her shoulders and slapped her twice.
Lian Xiaomin smiled and said, "Dalong, are you doing well? I'm not here. I've been busy with a lot of things in the past two years and really haven't had the time to come over."
Everyone sat down and chatted, and Dalong continued to talk about what had happened in the past two years.
Without Xiao Jiang, his small black market is really hard to describe. There are no hard goods, so he is not afraid of being caught at all. Haha, it's just a small fight, what can happen?
Lian Xiaomin readily agreed. This time the goods he wanted were supplied in full. Just make a list of what you want.
Dalong was so happy that he took out a pen and paper and the two sides compared the goods one by one.
Three hundred bags of rice and flour each, and five thousand kilograms of cotton.
5,000 bottles of liquor and 5,000 cans of various kinds.
300 watches and 50 rolls of cloth.
One hundred bags of soybeans and one hundred bags of millet.
The grain is sold in bags weighing 100 kilograms each.
Lian Xiaomin put the papers away and asked him to prepare the warehouse. When the time comes, she would send someone to deliver the goods to the destination at night, just like in the past.
Dalong quickly asked Jindou and Qiangzi to prepare the courtyards and bring the keys over.
Lian Xiaomin sat there for an hour, and after everything was agreed upon, she stood up to say goodbye. She would come back tomorrow night to settle the bill anyway, so they could continue the conversation then.
Dalong also had to take some time to prepare, and after sending her out, he went on to get busy.
Before leaving, Lian Xiaomin left a 30-year-old ginseng for Dalong.
The other party was very happy and thanked Xiao Jiang for the gift repeatedly. He said that this was good ginseng and he had to keep it carefully.
After leaving Dalong, Lian Xiaomin got on her bike and headed straight for the department store.
She estimated that Yufang probably no longer lived in the house on Xinyu Street. In that case, she had no idea where she lived now, so she might as well go to her workplace and look for her quietly!
She came to the department store in the county town, found a place to lock her car, put on a white mask, lowered the brim of her hat, and walked in.
I started walking from the first floor all the way to the third floor, and finally saw Yufang at the counter selling women's ready-made clothes!
This counter is very small. In this era, firstly, the counters selling men's clothing are bigger. Secondly, most people buy cloth and make their own clothes.
The fabric counter is the largest.
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