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"Yes! Twenty tons of rice. I have a bag outside; you can send someone to bring it in for a look!" With a wave of his hand, Boss Jin sent two men out to search for the location mentioned by Wang Jiefang.
"Come, brother, sit down and have some tea. Let's wait slowly!" Boss Jin's attitude towards Wang Jiefang changed instantly.
Wang Jiefang was not polite either and sat down directly. "Haha, brother, you're straightforward. I, Old Jin, like dealing with straightforward people! Come! Try my tea leaves; how do they taste?"
After the two enjoyed their tea, the two men returned carrying a burlap sack. They nodded at Boss Jin and reported excitedly, "Boss, we checked it out. It's all high-quality, pristine white rice! Look at this; I've never seen rice this white before!"
Boss Jin stepped forward and opened the bag, grabbing a handful of rice. He examined it closely; indeed, it was as white as jade. Then he took a sniff—ah, the rich aroma of rice! Next, he popped a few grains into his mouth and chewed.
"Not bad; this is top-notch rice! If all your rice is of this quality, I’ll take it all. Right now, the price for premium rice on the market is one-fourteen with grain coupons. How about I give you one-thirteen?"
Wang Jiefang understood that in the black market, purchases wouldn't be made at market price; after all, they needed to make a profit too. As for how much Boss Jin would sell this batch of rice for later, that was no concern of Wang Jiefang’s—after all, they were risking their lives to sell goods!
"Let’s go with your price! By the way, I also have some watches here; you should take a look!"
Wang Jiefang unzipped a backpack he was carrying and poured out thirty watches. These were just a small selection from his collection that he felt fit the aesthetics of this era.
Boss Jin's eyes lit up even more upon seeing the watches. "Brother, you have good skills; these are all great items! How about I give you one hundred thirty for each watch?"
Currently, domestically produced watches on the market cost at least one hundred fifty plus watch coupons. Still, as he said before, purchases in the black market wouldn't be made at market price!
"Let’s stick with that price!"
Once they settled on the prices, Boss Jin looked eagerly at Wang Jiefang. "Brother, when can you deliver?"
"Tomorrow night at eleven o'clock would be good—how about we meet in that small grove two kilometers from the black market?" Wang Jiefang thought for a moment before replying.
"Listening to you! It’s settled then; we’ll exchange cash for goods!"
"Here’s three thousand nine hundred for the watches; we weighed the bag of rice—it’s fifty pounds."
Wang Jiefang accepted the money and waved his hand before Boss Jin could finish speaking. "Forget about the rice money; consider it a sample gift for you, Boss Jin. See you tomorrow!"
Once Wang Jiefang left, one of the younger brothers approached quietly and asked, "Boss, should we send someone to follow him and investigate?"
Boss Jin shook his head solemnly. "No need. The reason we've been able to grow to our current scale is due to our integrity. Since he didn’t disclose his name or background, let’s not pry into it. Besides, do you think someone who dares to come out alone to do such big business has no backing?"
"We just need to focus on our own business and take what we deserve—nothing more! Understand?"
"I understand, Boss!"
Wang Jiefang couldn't help but smile upon overhearing the conversation between the two. It seemed that this Boss Jin was a sensible man, someone worth collaborating with in the future.
Wang Jiefang didn't come unprepared; he had an arsenal of weapons stored in his space. Assault rifles, grenades, mortars—he had no idea how many there were. Unfortunately, he found missile launchers too cumbersome and decided against taking them along.
If these people ever entertained any ill intentions, well, Wang Jiefang would be more than happy to let them experience the power of his weapons!
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