After breaking off the engagement, I relied on my best friend to become famous in the entertainment

Chapter 127 This is what I want
Entering the hall, I saw a very dignified man in his thirties, neither fat nor thin, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and some white hair on his temples. He was listening to the radio in the room.

"Boss, people are here."

The man hurriedly turned off the radio and said with a smile: "Sit down, little comrade. I don't know what to call you."

"My last name is He."

"Hello, Comrade He, you can call me Lao Song. I heard from Jin San that you have a lot of good things. I wonder if we can make a deal."

"Since I came here, I just want to do business with Uncle Song."

Old Song laughed and said, "Shuang Kuai, what do you have in store?"

"Rice noodles, pork, chickens, ducks and geese, brown sugar, cotton. One thousand catties of rice, one thousand catties of white flour, five catties of pork, one hundred chickens, ducks and geese each, four hundred catties of brown sugar, four hundred catties of cotton. Fifty fish .”

Even though Lao Song had seen the world, he never expected that she had such a comprehensive range of things, including cotton. What they lacked most now was cotton.

"Comrade He, how are you going to ship these goods?"

"Since it's what you want, I won't give it to you at the black market price. I'll give you six cents a pound for rice, four cents for white flour, five chickens for one dollar, five ducks for one dollar, and two dollars for geese." Pork, eight cents a pound, fish, eight cents a pound. Brown sugar, one dollar fifty-one pound. In addition, I also have military coats, twenty pieces, thirty-five cents each, and cotton. You should know the price." She didn't dare to make a false report. Price, I really don’t know the price of cotton.

Lao Song hesitated and said: "This price"

Before she finished speaking, she took out a small bag of white flour and rice, as well as brown sugar, cotton, and a military coat from the bamboo basket: "You should have seen my meat, each of them is no less than three. Jin, look at these things of mine again. The price I want is really not expensive."

Jin Laosan helped to open the bag, and there was also brown sugar. Lao Song was secretly surprised when he saw it. The flour was very white, the rice grains were clear and not broken, the brown sugar was good, the cotton had no impurities, and the military coat was also good. .

Holding two stones in his hand, he rolled them again and again: "Okay, I'll give you four yuan a pound of cotton at the price Comrade He said." "Okay, you can go to the Dongcheng Bus Station at 3:30. In the woods by the side, I want money and tickets. It would be better if there are old items."

Old Song raised his eyebrows and said, "You still want old things?"

"want."

"Okay, we know that small forest, Third Brother, we will send a car there in a while, be careful."

He Wan nodded and said, "Then I'll notify people to prepare."

After leaving the compound, He Wan walked for a while and was relieved when she found that no one was following her.

After looking at the time, he hurriedly walked towards the small woods in Dongcheng, which was just in the opposite direction to their Dali Village.

The reason why she is here is to be vigilant, and she has observed that this place is really biased.

It took half an hour. After arriving here, I walked around in the woods. After finding no one, I quickly went out to get something from the space. Each bag of white rice was fifty kilograms. It was still her Lao Yun. OK, all I want is the kind of packaging without words.

There was no weight in the space, but it was very heavy outside, so she pushed it in a messy way, but the cotton was fine and she pulled it out in no time. Chickens, ducks and geese are taken out in baskets.

After waiting for these things to be completed and the sweat on his body had almost dried, Jin Laosan drove a truck and brought four people over.

(End of this chapter)