"Two of each!"

When the old lady with little feet heard this, she laughed so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes, and quickly gave her the dried vegetables.

Fu Qiuyu quickly handed the money to the old lady with little feet.

Fu Qiuyu also sold a lot of apples one after another.

Seeing the little-footed old lady looking longingly at her big apple, as if she was reluctant to buy it, Fu Qiuyu took an apple to the little-footed old lady:

"Sister, try it."

"If you don't want to eat it, I'll give it to my grandson." The old lady happily took the apple, took out a handful of her own prunes and stuffed them into her basket:

"This braised pork is delicious. I can eat two bowls of rice once I eat it."

"By the way, sister, is the black market here controlled by Mr. Hei?"

"Yes! Oh, Mr. Hei is a good man. He doesn't charge protection fees. I heard that other places charge protection fees." The old lady with little feet said in a low voice.

"What does he look like? Does he look like Kuro Yaksha?"

"No, I heard that he is tall and thick, quite dark, and has powerful methods."

"oh,"

"Then Master Hei will live in this area."

The old lady with little feet glanced at her and whispered:

"Don't ask where Mr. Hei lives, otherwise, you won't come to the black market."

"That red armband is catching him every day!"

"Old sister, this is my first time here and I'm just curious. Don't take it to heart."

After Fu Qiuyu finished speaking, he still pretended to be frightened.

The old lady with little feet waved her hand and said: "Don't worry, don't ask anymore, it won't make any money!"

Fu Qiuyu: "..."

It sounds a bit heartbreaking to hear.

Next,

Fu Qiuyu concentrated on selling her apples.

After a while, the apples in her basket were sold out, leaving only a few small bags of polished rice in the basket.

After a while,

Her polished rice is also sold out,

After covering the backpack, Fu Qiuyu said goodbye to the little-footed old lady and left the black market.

Back to the door,

The strong man just stopped her:

"Old lady, come again next time, the apples are delicious."

"I can't get through these two days. My son's friend is bringing a cart of apples. I have to go grab some goods."

When the strong man heard this, he immediately became interested and asked: "How much?"

"I don't know how many cars are following me."

The strong man thought for a while and said, "If the quality of what I bought is the same, we can all buy his."

Fu Qiuyu thought for a while and said:

"He is the one who brought me the apples. It happens every time. But he is a driver for the government, so he took advantage of the convenience and quietly brought in a batch of apples."

"I'll have to see it to find out."

"How about you give him a place and I'll let him deliver the goods quietly. When the time comes, you set a spot and I'll let him deliver the goods and leave. I'll keep an eye on him."

"OK!"

Think about it, strong man, the weather has been cold recently, and fresh fruits are really hard to come by.

If they could get it,

The market here can also be active for a while.

Fu Qiuyu was very vigilant,

Because I'm worried that people here will be like Song Wenhua, and they will be gangsters and gangsters.
Chapter completed!