Age: My Small World

Chapter 141 Stalking
Early morning, dark market.

Zhang Hu sat in a secluded corner smoking a cigarette. The red spot was even more conspicuous in the night, but he didn't care.

"It's been so long, and you still haven't figured out which line the food comes from. You're such a bunch of idiots."

He had a very deep memory of Yang Jun, and wanted to find a shipping channel.

After the initial setback, he didn't take it seriously and ignored it after two or three days.

But what was unexpected was that just one month later, there was a huge change in the food supply in the provincial capital, which meant that high profits were about to come.

So Zhang Hu mobilized people again to find Yang Jun, and most importantly, to find his shipping destination.

As long as he can control the shipping channels, he can just kick Yang Jun out and complete it alone.

It’s not that Zhang Hu went too far, it’s just human nature, to seek benefits and avoid harm.

If he was really cruel and ruthless and liked to backstab people, then he might have used the thief to rob Yang Jun last time.

Brother Hu is still a bit particular.

However, he would never have thought that Yang Jun was both the shipper and the supplier.

"Brother Hu, don't be angry. The brothers are still looking for him. We will inform you as soon as we have any news."

"Go away, go away! Stop blocking me from looking at this beautiful woman."

He sat here, and out of boredom he could only observe the people coming to the dark market.

Not only ordinary civilians come to the dark market, but there are also some people who are well-dressed.

Sometimes the dark market is no longer just a channel for underground food transactions, but has gradually become popular among people who do not like to reveal their identities. It is a good place to go out and stroll around quietly and buy some things.

Therefore, the existence of the dark market not only provides convenience to many people, but also stimulates some consumption and contributes to a certain degree of economic development.

Just as Zhang Hu was lighting up his second cigarette, his eyes suddenly fixed.

"It's him!"

Yang Jun was covered up a bit, but when he accidentally showed his face, people could still see it clearly.

Soon, he noticed someone approaching him.

Yang Jun had already found Brother Hu's location early on and said he would wait and see the situation before contacting him, but he didn't expect to be recognized.

He simply went up to meet him.

"Brother Tiger, long time no see."

"Brother, it's been a long time since we last met. I really missed you so much."

Yang Jun's exposed face looked young, so he was naturally called younger brother.

Zhang Hu's unusual movements and enthusiasm made Yang Jun realize something immediately.

"Brother Hu, do you have something to ask me?"

Seeing him pretending, Zhang Hu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that he couldn't find the thread on his back.

After giving up a certain idea, he actually felt a lot more relaxed.

"Brother, I do have something to talk to you about."

"Come with me to a quiet place to talk?"

Yang Jun was not afraid and followed Zhang Hu's pace.

After walking to the place where he had just smoked, Zhang Hu moved everyone away, leaving only two people there.

He gave Yang Junxian a thumbs up and said, "Brother, you are really amazing. You actually dared to follow me."

Then Zhang Hu clasped his fists and said, "Formally introduce yourself. I'm Zhang Hu, the person in charge of this dark market, specializing in dealing in grain and other things."

"Since Brother Hu wants to talk to me about something, just tell me directly."

Yang Jun didn't show much emotion, but spoke frankly.

The fact that Zhang Hu was able to find his people directly, and the fact that he used his power to overpower them at the beginning, made it very likely that he understood what had happened in the past few days. It was nothing more than that he was looking for someone to investigate him.

Even the purpose behind this was still unknown. Facing such a person, it would be strange if Yang Jun could show a good face.

Zhang Hu didn't take it seriously. When doing business, the key is not to get angry easily.

So he said frankly: "I really do have something to ask you, it's about the food issue last time."

"I don't know if you have any more goods, brother. If you do, I'll buy them all for you." He patted his chest.

"Same as always, I'll give you the same price as last time."

At this point, Yang Jun laughed.

"Brother Hu, do you think I'm from another place? Even if I were from another place, I would understand that food prices are rising now."

Zhang Hu clapped his hands and said, "Sorry, I was so rude and forgot about it for a moment."

"How about I increase the price by 10% based on the last price? This price is already very high."

No, this price is still low, at least 30%.

As a native of the provincial capital, and in charge of a secret market, Zhang Hu naturally has his own information channels. He has received accurate information that the grain may not be returned this year, so he should be prepared.

Otherwise, he would not have gone around looking for Yang Jun, just to find out his food source and food reserves.

That’s right, Zhang Hu is now storing the grain he bought and plans to sell it when the price is higher.

In any case, Yang Jun would not agree to a 10% appreciation space, otherwise he would have waited for several months in vain.

After a heated discussion between the two, the price was finally set at a 25% increase from the previous price.

In other words, the same amount of food as last time can be worth a hundred yuan more this time.

What's more, this time Yang Jun didn't just have a few thousand pounds of extra food, but tens of thousands of pounds of food piled up like a mountain.

But he has learned his lesson and is no longer foolish enough to pack the food into bags by himself.

Instead, he asked Zhang Hu to provide a sack and then put the goods in it and sell it to him.

Zhang Hu had no objection, as the sack would eventually be returned to him anyway.

So Yang Jun got hundreds of bags at one time, which was enough to hold almost all the food.

Not long after, he said goodbye again and left, using the excuse of asking someone to prepare food. The bags were delivered to a location where he could collect them quickly, so he didn't have to worry about it.

After a while, he secretly took the sack and walked out of the crowded dark market.

Yang Jun deliberately ran a little further away and looked for a more secluded location to enter the small world.

Zhang Hu likes to follow people, so we have to be careful not to be seen by others when he disappears.

Small World Mountain Top.

Yang Jun just waved his hand and the food flew into the air and fell accurately into each bag.

Sweet potatoes, corn, wheat, and rice are each classified into different categories.

After thinking about it, I decided to catch some fish and sell them together.

The big fish took up too much space in his pond, and he couldn't eat them all unless he sold them.

"I can buy more salt this time. It seems it will be good for making salted fish in the future." He thought to himself.

Cured fish is also a specialty food in many places, but each place has its own curing method.

Some are made into cured fish using the same method as cured meat, while others are pickled in jars. This method is more convenient and can be taken out and fried in a pan, and the taste is quite unique.

Both methods use a lot of salt, so salt is essential.

When the wild boars grow up, they can be made into bacon.

Speaking of which, the eight wild boars were not released to wander around in the small world. Instead, Yang Jun built a pigpen next to the chicken coop and kept them there.

The wild boar's destructive power was too strong, and he was really afraid that the small world he had built with great effort would be destroyed.

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