The next morning, a hint of white appeared in the sky. The vibration of horses trampling on the ground and the neighing one after another woke up the sleeping village. Old Xu, who had not slept all night, heard the noise and guessed that He Ping'an had returned, so he hurriedly got up to check the situation.

"Director He, although we are in the country, could you please keep the noise down? You woke up the whole village!" Old Xu, who was suffering from an occupational disease, complained to He Ping'an who was about to resign.

"Old Xu, you are so awesome. Think of a way for me. How can I transport so many things back without anyone noticing?" After being busy all night, He Ping'an was complained about as soon as he came back. Of course, he had nothing good to say. He pointed at the thirty or forty horses behind him and said unhappily.

"I'm sorry, Director He, I didn't understand the situation just now. By the way, your 'friends' are very generous and actually 'lent' you so much property! It's almost as much as a horse team!" Old Xu followed the direction of He Ping'an's whip and found that there were many horses following He Ping'an, and each horse had two wooden boxes tied to it.

"That's right. Don't you see who I am? You go ask around outside, and you'll see that everyone knows my nickname 'Timely Rain'. Everyone knows that I'm a righteous man, and when they see me in trouble, they have to help me, even if I refuse!" Without the sense of restraint in the capital, He Ping'an gradually let himself go.

"That's true. Even someone like me who is 'uninformed' knows that there is a 'Little Song Jiang' in Beijing! That shows how famous Director He is!" Old Xu counted the number of boxes in his mind, knowing that he was one step closer to completing the task. He was in a good mood and became a supporting actor for He Ping'an.

"Alright, alright, stop looking! If you look again, it's not yours. Hurry up and call your people to check carefully and take away those with obvious marks. These gifts are for making friends. If someone recognizes them, it doesn't matter if we work in vain, but it will cause trouble if it causes disputes between the two sides!"

Although He Pingan had subconsciously paid attention to this issue when he borrowed things, time was tight and there were so many things that he could not guarantee that something would slip through the net.

"Okay, you and Balin go in and have a rest first, and leave the rest of the work to us!" Old Xu still didn't take his eyes off the boxes, but He Pingan finally listened to his words! At around nine o'clock in the morning, after more than five hours of hard work, Old Xu finally packed up the belongings that He Pingan brought back. He also thoughtfully registered and classified them!

"Director He, all the things are here! Among them, there are more than a dozen gold and silver items that are too eye-catching, and they are engraved with Mongolian characters. I have picked them out! The rest are ordinary gold, silver, jewelry and banknotes. We can use them without worry." Old Xu handed the list to He Ping'an and reported.

"Mr. Lou, are these gifts enough?" He Ping'an took the list and glanced at it. Seeing that the quantity was not much different from his estimate, he handed the list to Lou Bancheng.

"That's enough. With these things, I'm more confident!" As a veteran capitalist, Lou Bancheng knew very well that the more money he had, the more friends he had. He took the list from Old Xu and smiled from ear to ear.

"Okay, since there is no problem, let's go. It feels like a long time since we last met. It has been so many days. I miss my 'dearest friends and relatives' so much!" After He Ping'an finished speaking, he couldn't help but laughed.

"Hahaha……"

Lou Bancheng was still in the lead, followed by He Pingan and the other two. But this time, they were followed by a dozen capable young men. The main reason was that there were too many things, and four people couldn't take care of them. And there were too few people, so they would inevitably be looked down upon. So He Pingan asked Lao Xu to call his colleagues to help.

The group came to the black market they had just met. This time, Lou Bancheng did not just wander around. He first bought all the meat and dairy products in the black market. Then, he found the person in charge of the black market according to the address given by the intelligence.

"Who are you and what do you want?" Before everyone saw the real owner, the strong man at the door blocked everyone. Because of historical reasons and the location on the Sino-Mongolian border, most people can speak Chinese.

"Don't be nervous, we have no ill intentions. We are Chinese, and we came here to discuss a big business with Mr. Mutu! Please help inform him!" This time Lou Bancheng was the main person, and if someone blocked the road, it was natural for Lou Bancheng to negotiate.

"Wait!" The strong man looked at Lou Bancheng, then glanced at the boxes on everyone's horses, turned around and went into the tent.

"My friend from China, I wonder if there is any big business you want to discuss with me!" After hearing the report from his subordinates, especially when he learned that everyone was carrying a lot of boxes, Mutu naturally would not refuse to meet.

"Mr. Mutu, my last name is Lou, and I'm a businessman. I'm sure you've heard about the difficulties our country is facing. So, we're here to buy grain. As for the quantity, I guess your men have already told you about the market situation!" Lou Bancheng said calmly.

"Mr. Lou, as Mongolia, which stands side by side with the north, our country has banned trade with you, including private exchanges. Small-scale transactions are fine, but I'm sorry, I can't do large-scale transactions. What's more, you even have to pay off the debts owed to the big brother in the north with supplies. How much money can you have in your hands!" Mu Tu shook his head to refuse after hearing what Lou Bancheng said.

"Mr. Mutu, why don't you come with me to see what's going on!" Lou Bancheng was not annoyed when he saw Mutu's refusal, but stretched out his hand and gestured for invitation.

"This..." Mutu was stunned by the colorful banknotes and dazzling gold and silver in the box. He couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"Mr. Mutu, these things must be able to prove our strength! Now, can we talk about business?" Lou Bancheng had seen too many people like Mutu in the past years. He didn't care about Mutu's ugly appearance at all and struck while the iron was hot.

"But..." Mutu stared at the box, hesitating and not saying anything.

"If Mr. Mutu can't make the decision, why don't you ask for instructions? Whether it succeeds or not, I will make a response!" Lou Bancheng took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to Mutu:

"We Chinese have an old saying, 'The emperor has no shortage of hungry soldiers'. These are just the errand fees for you brothers!"

"Sir, your matter is too important for me to make the decision. So, please wait here with your friend. I will go and report the situation to the boss! Wuzhitu, I'm going to go out for a while, you must take good care of our distinguished guests!" After saying that, Mutu took out two bills from the money given by Lou Bancheng, paused, took out another one, and handed it to the burly man next to him.

"Mr. Mutu is very straightforward. Please help convey a message to me. These things are only used to make friends. Compared with real money, they are not worth mentioning!" Lou Bancheng has obviously received professional training. Although Mutu's behavior is very funny, Lou Bancheng's face remains calm.

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