Age: My Small World

"I want to ask if there's anyone buying grain here. I have a few dozen kilograms of cornmeal at home and I'm thinking of selling it."

The stall owner rolled up his sleeves and raised his brows slightly, saying, "Then you've finally found the right person. I actually know this person."

"You say." Yang Jun gave him enough face.

The stall owner then pointed the way.

"Go in from that small path, go straight inside, and then turn right at a three-way intersection. When you meet someone, tell them that Wu Laosi introduced you to me, and they will understand."

"Okay, thanks, uncle."

"go Go."

Yang Jun followed the path he pointed out, and indeed, he met two people.

"What do you do? There's no business here."

A man waved his hand casually, signaling Yang Jun to retreat.

"I was introduced by Wu Laosi."

The man raised his eyebrows. "It's Wu Laosi again. This guy is always looking for work for us."

"Forget it, come in."

The man shook his head helplessly, then asked Yang Jun to follow him into the house.

Behind the two of them was a small courtyard.

"Brother, someone is buying food."

"Oh, here we come."

A voice came from the house, and then a young man who looked quite gentle walked out.

He pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose and squinted his eyes at the figure that was still dim under the light.

"what do you want to buy?"

"No, I don't want to buy it."

Yang Jun shook his head.

The eyes of several people around him immediately fell on him. If he didn't say something good next, he might be beaten.

"I sell food."

"Huh?" The gentleman was surprised.

"Selling grain? How much do you have? We won't buy it if it's too little." Then he talked about the price of grain, which was quite realistic.

He doesn't even look at the ones that weigh three or five kilograms, thinking they're just a waste of time.

The black market is not the grain bureau, so it won't really haggle with you.

"I was worried you wouldn't be able to eat."

Yang Jun laughed.

The gentleman pushed his glasses up again, smiled deeply and said, "It's impossible that I can't eat it all. No matter how much you have, I will take it all."

"Very good." Yang Jun smiled. He just needed such a confident person.

"How to trade?"

"If you really have a lot of food, can I let our brothers go with you to get it?"

"That's not necessary. Just give me an address and I'll send it to you."

The gentleman looked at him deeply again, then said, "Okay."

The address is not far from here, so it can be imagined that the man is doing well in running his business, otherwise he would not have chosen such a close place.

"Find someone to follow and see, don't be fooled."

The gentleman didn't completely trust Yang Jun. If he was fishing, there would still be time to evacuate.

A younger brother immediately followed Yang Jun not far away.

Under the cover of darkness, he thought Yang Jun couldn't see him at all.

Little did he know that in Yang Jun's eyes, he was no different from a person without clothes.

After reaching a secluded place, he simply turned around and disappeared on the spot.

The younger brother behind him hurriedly chased after him, but unfortunately all he saw was an empty space.

"It's over, why did this guy suddenly disappear?"

He searched everywhere, but still found nothing.

"Fuck, this guy is not really fishing, is he? No, I have to go back and inform the boss."

The younger brother ran away in a hurry.

At this moment, Yang Jun couldn't help but smile. "I can't let you interfere with this business."

He immediately flashed behind the younger brother and attacked him with a knife. The younger brother immediately fell unconscious in a daze.

After settling the man down and making sure there would be no problems when he woke up, Yang Jun continued to look for a place.

After a while, an abandoned house caught his attention.

"It seems that shabby houses and I are destined to be together."

He still remembered that his first grain transaction was completed in a dilapidated park.

When Yang Jun went back to the black market to look for people, he found that Sven and the others had disappeared.

It's only around five o'clock now, but they slipped away extremely cautiously. You can imagine how cautious they are usually.

"They won't all run away, will they?"

Yang Jun walked over to the address given before, and fortunately found a familiar face here.

"Brother, are you really here?"

Seeing Yang Jun, the man couldn't help but be surprised. He really thought Yang Jun was joking. After all, how could an ordinary person get such a large amount of food?

"Well, as we agreed before, I'll take you there to inspect the goods. You'll have to take the trouble to move the things away yourself."

"Please wait a moment, I'll look for our boss."

The man turned and left, and soon the gentleman appeared in front of Yang Jun again.

"How much food do you have?" The gentleman asked seriously this time.

In fact, he also wanted to ask where his little brother who was following Yang Jun had gone.

But seeing that Yang Jun looked unaware, he gave up the plan.

"About 40,000 to 50,000 kilograms." Yang Jun didn't take out more, which would be too exaggerated.

Even so, the gentleman suddenly opened his mouth wide.

"How much?" he asked again uncertainly.

"Fifty thousand pounds to be exact."

"Hiss~" The gentleman took a breath of cold air, and then his attitude changed drastically in an instant.

"Brother, where is the food now? Lead the way, we will be there soon."

Whoever has food is the boss.

When they arrived at the dilapidated house, Yang Jun took Xiao Si, who was guarding there, away in advance.

Naturally, he was worried about leaving so much food here, so he asked Xiao Si to help watch over it.

You know what, Xiao Si really never left.

Just looking at the empty house filled with food with no one in it made the gentleman hesitate.

"My brothers are quite shy. They won't come out until you leave. Don't be nervous."

Yang Jun explained.

"Haha, I understand." The gentleman looked around and suddenly felt a chill.

"Okay, let's inspect the goods first, and then weigh them."

Yang Jun had been prepared long ago, and they checked and found no problems.

Instead, the gentleman couldn't help but say, "The quality of this rice is really good. I've never seen rice grains so full."

"Weigh it if you like. I don't have much time."

Yang Jun didn't want to go through any more trouble.

"Okay, okay, please wait a moment."

Since he had shipped the goods, the suspicion of fishing was ruled out, and the gentleman immediately became more polite.

There were a total of 50,000 jin of grain, of which 30,000 jin were corn kernels, 10,000 jin were rice, and 10,000 jin were sweet potatoes.

"Brother, then I'll give it to you at the previous price."

The gentleman mentioned the price before.

"no problem."

"That's fine. Let me calculate the total amount."

In the end, this batch of grain earned Yang Jun a total income of more than 3,000 yuan.

Yes, if you want to earn more than ten thousand yuan, you can't just rely on this amount of food.

However, he couldn't sell large quantities of grain, so the plan was put on hold. (End of this chapter)