19. Black market shipment

There was a boy warming himself by the roadside at the door, his eyes looking around from time to time, very alert. When he saw Ji Qinglan coming over with something on his back, he hurried to meet him.

"In or out?"

They have seen countless people and can tell at a glance whether a person is an official or a civilian.

"Go out? Find your boss." Ji Qinglan spoke in a low voice, as hoarse as a boy, and his age could not be determined.

As she spoke, she stuffed another handful of fruit candies into the boy's hand.

The boy took the candy and took Ji Qinglan into the alley. After many twists and turns, they finally arrived at a place. There were quite a few people on both sides of the alley. Many of them were squatting on the ground with things in front of them, including grains, oil, rice, flour, eggs, fish, meat, dried vegetables, etc.

There were also many people carrying bags and baskets walking around, making it look very much like a market.

But here, without exception, everyone spoke in a very low voice. If someone took a fancy to something, they would talk to the stall owner in a low voice, buy it and leave quickly.

Ji Qinglan was soon led into an inconspicuous house, where several men were sitting and talking around a fire hut.

"Brother Shan, this guy has stuff to sell." The boy said to a man in his thirties in the middle, and quickly went out.

"Brother, do you have anything to give?" Brother Shan said in a very casual tone. He did not look down on Ji Qinglan just because he came alone. The other three people also behaved calmly, and it was obvious that they often received goods.

"There are some cotton and cloth, as well as milk powder and candy." Ji Qinglan said. She only kept ten kilograms of each kind of food supply in the backpack for herself, and had just sold the rest.

When Shan Ge heard this, his eyes lit up and he looked at the people around him.

"Brother, you are awesome! You can get cotton at this time."

"Just tell me whether you will accept it or not!" Ji Qinglan's aura was not weak at all. If she couldn't even deal with these, how could she avenge her past life?

"Of course I will, but I want to see the goods first." Brother Shan stood up.

Ji Qinglan nodded naturally and took some cotton and cloth to give to Shan Ge and others.

"I don't know how much goods you have, brother. Do you want money or invoices? Large quantities of cotton are 3.2 yuan, bright red flowered cloth is 50 cents a foot, other flowered cloth is 45 cents, plain color cloth is 3 yuan..." Brother Shan quoted the prices one by one. He was a long-term businessman and would not ruin his future for a little profit.

Ji Qinglan nodded. This price was very fair. This was also the price she had just sold it at.

Naturally, she wanted both the money and the tickets.

However, Ji Qinglan had already thought of a way to deliver the goods. When she came here just now, there was a small house by the river on the road that was now empty. The two parties agreed that Shan Ge would go there to pick up the goods in half an hour, and the money would be paid and the goods would be delivered at the same time.

"Brother Shan, could this guy be a liar? He is so secretive that he dares not show his true face to anyone." said one of his men.

"Don't worry, it's just a trip, it's no loss if you don't have it." Brother Shan said.

"Do you want me to send someone to follow them?" suggested another person.

"Don't! If there is really any goods, we will offend her." Brother Shan shook his head and told others to pick up the goods later.

When Ji Qinglan arrived at the place, he saw that the time was almost up, so he put his things into the shabby house. He had just sold some cotton and had more than 170 kilograms left. He sold 150 kilograms and kept the rest for himself.

I will sell 20 pieces of cloth, I will stop selling the rice and flour as they have almost been sold out, I will sell 30 cans of milk powder and keep the rest for my son, I will sell 30 kilograms of milk candy and fruit candy each, I will sell 15 boxes of vanishing cream and keep 5 boxes for myself.

There was a number displayed in the upper right corner of each cell in the backpack. Every time she took out a little, the remaining quantity would be displayed, which allowed Ji Qinglan to know her inventory very clearly.

Soon the time came and Brother Shan came alone.

When he saw the room full of goods, his eyes lit up with joy.

"You're so awesome, little brother! You have so many things." Brother Shan certainly suspected that Ji Qinglan had accomplices, but he was as cautious as he was.

He first took inventory and was very satisfied when he saw the cotton and several pieces of red flowered cloth. He also saw the milk powder, which made him more aware of Ji Qinglan's strength. He thought that he had come to the right place and must win him over so that he could come to him again when there was goods.

After confirming the number, he waved to the distance, and soon two people came over pushing a cart.

"Don't get me wrong, little brother. We are used to being cautious in this line of work. I don't even know what to call you, little brother. My name is Chen Qingshan, and others call me Brother Shan." Brother Shan smiled apologetically to Ji Qinglan.

"Brother Shan." Ji Qinglan nodded, not caring about his caution. A cunning rabbit has three burrows, and people like Brother Shan must be very careful in doing things. Besides, if he comes alone and sees something wrong, he will definitely run away.

Two men quickly pushed a cart over, and one of them handed Shan Ge a cloth bag.

In the end, Brother Shan took the things away, and Ji Qinglan got a lot of money and tickets.

Before leaving, Brother Shan told Ji Qinglan to just send the goods to him in the future, as he would do fair business and would never cheat anyone.

Ji Qinglan also thought that Brother Shan was a good person.

Ji Qinglan didn't have time to count the money because the time he had agreed to meet with Liu Yumei and the others was approaching, and the round trip had taken almost three hours.

He threw the money into his backpack, took out his bicycle, and hurried to the supply and marketing cooperative.

515 looked at the cloth bag thrown in and remained silent, unable to say anything.

Of course you have to pamper your own host.

At the supply and marketing cooperative, Ji Qinglan bought five boxes of pastries, three hand warmers, and five pounds of biscuits. Seeing that there was frozen pears for sale, he weighed another three pounds. When the time comes, he will boil a few eggs at home, make some rice balls, and bring some pickled vegetables, which will be enough for him to eat on the road.

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, Zhang Jianguo and Liu Yumei just happened to arrive, and both of them looked not very happy.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Qinglan asked hurriedly.

"Don't mention it. I just went to buy cotton and queued for a long time, but it was out of stock. Oh! Ni'er's clothes got wet yesterday, and the cotton didn't dry even after being baked all night. I wanted to make another one for her, but..."

Liu Yumei said dejectedly that they had finally exchanged a cotton ticket at her aunt's house, but in the end they couldn't buy cotton. How infuriating!

Ji Qinglan thought about it and realized that when she saw Ni'er lying on the bed this morning, she thought she was staying in bed, but it turned out that she had no clothes to wear.

She had cotton in her backpack, but how could she get it out?

Finally, she said, "I still have two kilograms at home. My uncle sent it to me in the summer. Give it to Ni'er first."

Liu Yumei's eyes lit up when she heard this. Ji Qinglan had a rich relative in the city, and everyone in the team knew about it. It was because her family had good things that made everyone in the team jealous. Sister Xiangqing was an example.

Finally she thought about it and shook her head.

"Let's not take it anymore. Leave it to Xin Cheng!"

"Take it! It's enough clothes for Xincheng to wear this year." Ji Qinglan said with a smile.

Liu Yumei was moved and looked at Zhang Jianguo. Zhang Jianguo said, "Then we'll buy it with money and tickets."

"Okay." Ji Qinglan nodded.

It was noon when they got home. Ji Qinglan went to pick up his son, declined Niu Guixiang's invitation to stay for dinner, and went home with his son in his arms.

As soon as we got home, Xiao Hei got out of the backpack and went into the house. It was very bumpy when I went out with me today, and it was almost broken.

Ji Qinglan couldn't help but laugh.

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