Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

Liu Erye said this with a smile on his face, and at the same time he naturally took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Xu Damao. His actions did not seem to have the slightest bit of the airs and style of a big boss.

"Hey, Boss Liu, I have a lot of food! How about this, this is the first time we deal with each other, and we are not familiar with each other yet. How about this, how about getting ten carts of food first?"

Xu Damao took the cigarette without hesitation, put it directly into his mouth, and then reached out for a match to light the cigarette. However, to his surprise, Mr. Liu on the opposite side quickly took out a lighter from his pocket and handed it to Xu Damao.

"Since we are meeting for the first time, this lighter is a small gift for you, please don't despise it. Also, the ten carts of grain you mentioned just now, do you mean the amount loaded on ten carriages? How many kilograms of grain can each carriage carry?"

When Mr. Liu heard Xu Damao say "ten carts of grain", his fingers trembled slightly involuntarily, but he quickly regained his composure and asked without changing his expression.

You know, in this day and age, the wheat yield of one acre of land is only a little over 100 kilograms of grain, and even at best it is only about 200 kilograms. And this full cart of grain is equivalent to the total yield of dozens of acres of land!

And this does not even include the seeds. Because of this, white flour is particularly rare and precious. Most ordinary people cannot eat white flour every day. It is already very good to eat it occasionally.

In this era, the staple food of the family is usually corn flour, potatoes, sweet potatoes, wild vegetable dumplings, bean flour, etc. Even some people living in the suburbs would pick chestnuts, dry them, and then pound them into powder to eat as a staple food.

Of course, after more than two years, the wheat yield per mu will reach tens of thousands of catties or even higher, which is many times higher than the more than 2,000 catties of wheat per mu in Xu Damao's portable space...

"Is this a Xideng Road lighter? Not bad, not bad. It's great that Boss Liu can get these things."

Xu Damao praised it highly and then skillfully used a lighter to light the cigarette in his mouth. He had seen this kind of lighter sold in the ghost market, but the stall owners asked for too high a price. As a time traveler, Xu Damao thought that lighting a cigarette with matches was more stylish, so he did not buy it.

"I'll go out and give it to Tietou later. That guy should like these little gadgets." Xu Damao thought to himself.

"It's just a little thing. If you like these novel things, I'll give you a few more after our deal is successful."

"Thank you very much, sir. But my goods are not ten carriages, but ten trucks."

"How about this, I brought some samples today, you can check the goods first. If you are satisfied, you can go to my warehouse to pick up the goods. If you are not satisfied, we can't make the deal, but I will look for other buyers. What do you think?" Xu Damao fiddled with the lighter in his hand and then put it in his pocket.

"Ten trucks?" Upon hearing this number, Mr. Liu's voice obviously rose several octaves. A suspicious look appeared on his face, and he stared at Xu Damao.

However, Xu Damao acted very calm, as if the ten trucks were not loaded with food but air. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a hint of unruly smile, as if he didn't take the matter to heart at all.

"Okay! Just do as you say!" After a brief thought, Mr. Liu finally decided to trust Xu Damao. This batch of grain was extremely important to him, but he would not reveal the specific reason to Xu Damao.

"Lu Qing, go next door and invite Uncle Zhao over." Uncle Liu turned around and said to a young man next to him.

"Yes!" Lu Qing responded, then turned and walked out of the room.

Xu Damao also left with Lu Qing, and they came to the next room.

At the same time, Zhang Tietou and Huang Genwang were sitting behind the screen in the gold shop, drinking tea leisurely. Suddenly, Xu Damao came down from upstairs and saw them at a glance.

"Tietou! Don't rush to drink tea. Go to the back of my car and get all the samples I prepared." Xu Damao said as he walked towards his car.

"yes, Sir!"

Zhang Tietou shouted at the top of his lungs, like a bolt of thunder out of the blue, scaring a young girl from a nearby gold shop so much that she turned pale and couldn't help but glare at him fiercely.

Zhang Tietou didn't take it seriously, but was rather complacent, striding out with the steps of an Eighth Master, following his elder brother out to earn enough face for his elder brother...

"Excuse me, girl, my brother's voice is as loud as a gong."

Xu Damao looked embarrassed. Looking at the little girl who was frightened by Zhang Tietou, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in an apologetic smile.

"No...it's okay."

The little girl secretly looked up at the tall and handsome Xu Damao. At that moment, her little face turned as red as a ripe apple, and her heart felt like a naughty deer was running around. She lowered her head and responded softly, then like a frightened little rabbit, she took small steps and hurried away.

Zhang Tietou quickly walked to the back of Xu Damao's car, opened the waterproof tarpaulin on the basket, and took out some items wrapped in the cloth.

These were samples prepared in advance by Xu Damao to show to Mr. Liu Erye.

Xu Damao walked up the stairs with steady steps and went straight into the room where Mr. Liu was. Not long after, Zhang Tietou and the strong man named Lu Qing also walked in.

Following closely behind Lu Qing was an old man who was about fifty years old. He wore a fur hat on his head, a black cotton robe, and had a tuft of goatee on his chin.

Zhang Tietou was holding several yellow paper packages tied with straw ropes. At Xu Damao's signal, he placed them on the table in the middle of the room, and then untied the straw ropes one by one.

"I don't know much about this, so let Brother Zhao take a look at it." Uncle Liu said with a smile, and handed cigarettes to Uncle Zhao, Xu Damao and Zhang Tietou who came into the room, without any airs.

"Hey, I'd like to thank you, Second Master, but let's deal with business first." The old man took the cigarette without hesitation, put it above his ear, and then opened the paper package to examine it carefully.

Xu Damao also took great care in packing these items. Each paper package weighed about two kilograms.

The first paper package that was opened contained wheat. Uncle Zhao's eyes lit up when he saw the golden wheat. He grabbed a handful and examined it carefully. He gently twisted the wheat grains with his fingers, feeling their fullness and smoothness.