After walking forward for more than twenty meters, they could see a bright gate on the right. One of the two men looked at Zhao Shanhe, while the other went forward and knocked on the door.

The black market has a different set of secret codes, at least it is no longer just a few words. After the door opened, the person who knocked on the door walked straight in, and came out after a few minutes and said to Zhao Shanhe.

"Our boss lets you in, but you have to be searched first. This is the same rule for everyone. I'm sorry."

Zhao Shanhe didn't care about it. He even kept all the money on him in the small world. If you could find anything there, it would be really strange.

After a simple body search, he followed the other party into the yard. It was obvious that this yard had been renovated. There was a spacious martial arts training ground at the entrance, covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters. Directly in front was a huge main house that was deliberately built high. Zhao Shanhe suspected that this was not a private residence before, but an official residence of some government office.

At this time, there were more than ten big men in black in the martial arts training ground, forming a circle around Zhao Shanhe. Each of them had a bulge on his waist, and it was obvious that he was carrying a firearm. This was the legendary show of power. If someone was timid, he would not dare to go in at all. Even if the opponent wanted to do something bad or escape, he would not be able to escape.

Zhao Shanhe is a man of great skill and courage. He has the power of two pillars, and if all else fails, he still has the small world. Besides, he is really here to do business, so there is no reason for the other party to attack him.

Following the guide into the main room, you can see an old man in his 50s sitting on the armchair in the middle. His gray hair shows that he is no longer young, but his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses are still sharp.

The cloisonné blue Tang suit made the man look either wealthy or noble. What surprised Zhao Shanhe the most was that a tiger skin was covering his legs.

The old man looked Zhao Shanhe up and down and saw that he was dressed in ordinary clothes. Apart from his good looks, he didn't look like a big businessman. But at his age, he no longer judged people by their appearance. He slowly clasped his fists and asked.

"My dear little brother, I heard from my subordinates that you want to discuss business with me?"

When Zhao Shanhe saw the other party asking the question, he knew that this was the person he was looking for, so he also saluted and replied.

"Old man, I have something I want to sell, and the quantity is quite large, so I came here without permission. I hope you will forgive me."

The old man laughed, his voice loud and penetrating.

"Since you are here to discuss business, then you are a guest. I am a third-rate person in the industry, and my friends in the underworld all call me Uncle Deng San. I wonder which underworld you are from? What do you want to sell?"

When Zhao Shanhe heard the other party's name, his pupils shrank. He instantly knew who the person opposite him was and hurriedly bowed again.

"I, Zhao Shanhe, the younger generation, didn't know that it was Third Master who was here. I am so honored. I am not from the underworld. I just got a batch of meat through my own channels. Since you have such an idea, I will naturally sell these things to Third Master at a low price."

After all, Zhao Shanhe had lived in Sijiu City for so many years, and he had heard of several famous bigwigs in this area, such as Mr. Jin, who was well-connected in both the black and white worlds, Mr. Zhou, who specialized in dealing in antiques, calligraphy and paintings, Mr. Chen, who managed all the pickpockets in the city, and Mr. Deng, who controlled more than half of the black market in Sijiu City.

In the early days of the People's Republic of China, the city was in chaos and the government put a lot of effort into rectification, executing a large number of criminal gangs, ruffians and hooligans.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that where there is sunshine there is darkness. Rather than letting these underground forces grow wildly, it is better to control them in one’s hands. So there are these people. Some of them have pledged their allegiance, and some are other people’s pawns. But no matter what, at least the lives and safety of the people are guaranteed. Moreover, with the help of these mixed black and white people, it is easier to manage some blind spots in the city.

Zhao Shanhe had never thought that he would be able to find out the truth about this person. Fortunately, he had no ill intentions, otherwise, let alone the strength of two pillars, even if he had an AK, the best result would probably be to be fed to fish in the moat.

Unless he reveals the secret of owning a small world and kills all the people here, he can kill chickens, but as for killing people... this delivery guy hasn't been taught in the WeChat group.

Uncle Deng San laughed a few times while sitting on the armchair. He was very satisfied with Zhao Shanhe's attitude.

"Brother Zhao, don't be so reserved. Since you know me, you should have heard of my rules. Anyone doing normal business here is my guest. Come on, sit down and talk. Sit down and talk."

When people are poor, what they like most is money. When they become rich, they want power. After having both money and power like Uncle Deng San, what they pursue is the recognition of other people. When Zhao Shanhe heard his name, he immediately became respectful, which made Uncle Deng San feel very comfortable.

When Zhao Shanhe saw that the other party asked him to sit down, he walked closer and sat down next to Mr. Deng Sanye's assistant.

"People say that Third Master is the most hospitable and generous. I saw him today. To be honest, Third Master, I heard you introduce yourself just now, and my legs are still shaking."

"Haha, it's all thanks to my friends on the street. Brother Zhao, let's talk about what you want to sell first. We can still have some time to chat after we're done."

Zhao Shanhe originally wanted to find a pair of gloves like the ones Qiao Laoliu had on the black market and sell them to the steel mill. But now he realized that it was impossible. Not to mention Li Huaide, even if Director Yang came, Uncle Deng Sanye probably wouldn't give him face.

Thinking of this, he reached into his arms, took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

"Third Master, before I came here, I was afraid that I would not be able to remember too much, so I wrote it all down on paper. Please take a look."

Uncle Deng San didn't hesitate to take it, opened it, and couldn't help but gasp.

On the paper it said 8000 kilograms of potatoes and sweet potatoes, 800 wild rabbits, 1000 pheasants and native chickens, 2000 kilograms of peanut oil and soybean oil, and some apples, oranges, and pears.

Except for potatoes and sweet potatoes, which are very common, the others are in short supply. For example, it is not uncommon to see 10 or 8 wild rabbits, but if the number reaches thousands, it is no longer a matter of money.

Thinking of this, Uncle Deng turned his gaze back to Zhao Shanhe.

"Brother Zhao, are these things in stock?"

Zhao Shanhe answered with a smile.

"I dare not fool you, Third Master. These things are in stock. It's just that the thing that holds the oil is hard to get. I need you to prepare a batch of iron barrels before I can take them away.

I wonder what price you can give me?"

After all, Uncle Deng had experienced many ups and downs, and although he was briefly shocked, he recovered quickly.

"The prices of potatoes and sweet potatoes should be normal, they are not valuable. You just have a large quantity. The wild rabbits, pheasants, and chickens need to be weighed first. The quality of peanut oil and soybean oil needs to be checked first. And the fruit... Brother Zhao, you should also know that fruit is not easy to sell in the black market or the pigeon market if the price is too high, and it is not worth it if the price is too low. The ones sold in department stores are all crooked and broken. I haven't seen the product, so I can't tell you the price."

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