Jiang Baige knocked on the door and waited for a while.
A dark, thin man in the room opened the door, looked up and down at the female comrade at the door, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Jiang Baige replied, "I want to talk to your manager about something. Her tone was mature and full of momentum, and it really scared the man."
When he heard that the person was looking for his boss, the man hurriedly opened the door and let her in, "Comrade, please come in."
After Jiang Baige entered the room, she didn't look around and just waited for the man to lead her.
Heizi looked outside the door and saw no suspicious people. After closing the door, he led the way inside and said, "Comrade, follow me."
Jiang Baige responded, "Okay."
Heizi brought her to the main room. The furnishings there looked no different from those of an ordinary home and didn't look like a business at all.
Behind the door of the main room was a small wooden round table, and next to it was a bamboo rattan chair, on which lay a man in his fifties or sixties.
He had a big pipe in his mouth, puffing on it, looking calm and composed, and seemed to be living a very comfortable life.
Hearing the footsteps approaching, Master Yang Wu took another drag on the cigarette in his mouth and then spoke: "I heard that you want to talk to me about something. What is it? Tell me."
It turned out that when Jiang Baige appeared in the alley, someone had already noticed her. What she said at the door just now had already reached Yang Wuye's ears before she arrived.
Hearing his question, Jiang Baige nodded, "Yes, there is business to discuss."
But I was thinking, since we are talking about business, of course we should sit down to talk. If they don’t let me sit, then I can just find a chair and sit down.
Thinking that the people here didn’t know her anyway, Jiang Baige let herself go and stopped pretending to be weak.
She had wasted so much water at Sister Guo's house and forgot to drink on the way here, so she felt a little thirsty.
After sitting down, she took out a bottle of mineral water from her bag, opened it and took a sip, then put the lid back on and placed the bottle on the table in front of her.
A set of movements, smooth and flowing, and pretty good looking.
Master Yang Wu looked at the girl in front of him. Not only was she not afraid in front of him, but she was even a little domineering.
"Domineering," thinking of this, Master Yang Wu sat up straight unconsciously.
Jiang Baige coughed lightly, cleared her throat, and then spoke: "I don't know your name yet?"
Judging from her tone, she was disrespectful. Heizi was afraid that this young comrade would not understand the situation and would offend her boss.
He hurriedly introduced, "Young comrade, this is our boss, we all call him Master Yang Wu."
Jiang Baige then called out, "Master Yang Wu."
Master Yang Wu snorted in response, "Hmm."
Since we all know each other, it's time to talk about things.
Jiang Baige then said, "Master Yang Wu, if I want to buy a batch of goods from you, 1,000 kilograms of rice, 500 kilograms of flour, 500 kilograms of millet, and 200 kilograms of noodles, do you have any?"
"What?" Hearing this, Master Yang Wu sat up straight in shock.
Heizi on the side was also a little bit unbelievable. Life was already like this, where did so much food come from?
Master Yang Wu asked, "Miss, you are right, aren't you? A thousand pounds?"
Jiang Baige nodded, "Yes, it's one thousand kilograms."
Master Yang Wu took another drag of his cigarette and said, "Little comrade, you are joking."
"I'm not asking you what you're buying so much for. Look at the current situation. Let alone a thousand kilograms of rice, even a thousand kilograms of wish food is hard to come by."
"I never even dreamed of millet, flour, or noodles."
"I can make friends, but I'm afraid I can't do your business."
Master Yang Wu's tone sounded a bit lost.
Jiang Baige just wanted to know the situation of their inventory. Those who went to the black market could not be so poor.
With an idea in mind, Jiang Baige couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.
"Oh, I see! I have a batch of goods here. If the price you offer is right, Master Yang Wu, I can consider giving them all to you.
Jiang Baige really doesn't want to sell it everywhere. Not only will she get people's cold stares, it's also quite tiring.
Hearing her tone, Master Yang Wu looked up at the girl in front of him and thought to himself, "This little girl is quite arrogant."
My heart was in turmoil. "The people in the Public Security Brigade know each other well. This girl doesn't look like someone sent to mess with me."
"But this little girl is just a little girl, how much can she produce?"
Thinking of this, Master Yang Wu said, "Of course we will buy the goods if we have them, but the price we buy here is not much different from the market price."
"We're in the business of buying and selling. It depends on the quality. If you think it's cheap, you don't have to sell it."
Jiang Baige certainly knew that these days those who worked in the black market had to have some connections with the higher-ups in order to stay in business for long.
Spend some money to get some food, then sell it several times the price and make the profit.
No matter what they do, the common people are the ones who suffer.
Jiang Baige asked, "What are you buying? I have rice, flour, and oil here."
"Do you want groceries? If you want them all, I can find a way to get them."
When Master Yang Wu, who was lying on the rattan chair, heard her words, he asked excitedly, "Are you serious?"
Jiang Baige acted calm and composed, tapping her fingers on her knees. "How can I lie about something like this? But you have to find me a place to store the goods. Once I ship them here, you can go and pick them up."
Master Yang Wu slapped his thigh and said, "Little girl, you are straightforward. There are not many people like you who are straightforward and don't beat around the bush. I like dealing with people like you."
He poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Jiang Baige, "Come, drink this cup of tea, and Master Wu will consider you his friend."
Jiang Baige didn't hesitate and picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp.
"Master Yang Wu, as long as you don't let me down, I'm willing to be your friend."
Uncle Yang Wu thought about it and said, "We are all friends now, so let's do this. I have a house on East Street."
"I seldom go there, and the people nearby are not complicated."
"If you like, the room will be used to store your goods temporarily."
"There are plenty of rooms over there. I don't care what you do with them."
After hearing what he said, Jiang Baige had no objection. Besides, since they were so far away, no one would be watching her, which was actually better.
Jiang Baige nodded, "Master Yang Wu, but I have a rule. You have to pay half of the deposit first."
When they heard that they had to pay first, the room suddenly became quiet.
It was the first time that Master Yang Wu had to pay first to explain. Heizi, who was standing next to him, was afraid that his boss was being cheated, so he kept winking at him.
I thought to myself, "Boss, please look at me! Don't be fooled by a girl. Money is hard to make these days, and goods are even harder to get!"
He winked and made faces, but Master Yang Wu obviously didn't see it.
Master Yang Wu said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.
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