Chapter 273: This, What's Wrong?
"Brother, Sister Yan recently contacted a big customer."
As soon as Ning Yue arrived at the black market, Li Yan greeted her excitedly.
It was the first time she had seen her so excited.
"How big is the customer?"
"The other party wants flour, this number."
Li Yan stretched out a slap.
"Five thousand catties?"
The expression on Li Yan's face stiffened for a moment.
"How do you know?"
She also thought she would guess five hundred pounds.
Ning Yue smiled, looking at her like this, she could guess a rough idea.
However, 5,000 catties of flour is indeed a large amount now.
"What is the origin of the other party? What do you want so much flour for? ”
Li Yan took orders before, and she never asked about these.
Li Yan was slightly stunned.
This customer was also introduced by other people who had worked with her, knowing that they had food here, and the price was quite "reasonable", and she agreed to pay in advance, as for why there was so much food, she really didn't ask.
Her silence had already let Ning Yue know the answer.
"Let's inquire first."
She commanded.
"Okay."
Li Yan hurriedly agreed, this time she was indeed anxious.
"Sister Yan, is there a tall and thin man in our black market......
Ning Yue described to her the man who sold the stone into a treasure to Liu Meixin a few days ago.
After Li Yan listened, she immediately knew who she was talking about.
"Yes, his nickname is Huang Mao, but everyone calls him a little liar. How? Did he lie to you? ”
Thinking of this possibility, her face suddenly turned bad.
If this yellow hair dares to deceive even the boss, don't think about mixing in the black market in the future.
"It's a talent, let him stop mixing in the market and come to us."
Li Yan: "......"
Is that liar a talent?
Where's the talent?
After coming out of the black market, Ning Yue went to the county seat again and bought a lot of things.
In a blink of an eye, summer passed, autumn came, and soon it was a harsh winter, and she and her mother could only suffer from the cold, and her mother was sick for three days, and now it was time for her to improve the living conditions at home.
After a circle, I returned with a full load, and as soon as I walked into the compound of the military region, I noticed the tense and oppressive atmosphere in the compound.
Two rows of soldiers stood at the mouth of the alley of her house, and Wu Lanshu was holding a box, with a solemn and dignified expression.
Ning Yue recognized it almost at a glance...... Urn.
Breathing faltered, and his eyelids jumped for no reason.
That fleeting thought in her mind made her lose the ability to express herself normally for the first time.
All the neighbors in the compound also stood upright, either grieving, admiring, regretting, or sobbing in a low voice.
Wu Lanhong stood at the door of her house, her face full of disbelief, holding her body strongly, tears rolling in her eyes.
Ning Yue hurriedly ran to her side, her face shrouded in shadows.
Wu Lanshu walked in front of their mother and daughter, and did not stop, but continued to step forward.
At that moment, Wu Lanhong's legs were weak and she almost collapsed on the ground.
Ning Yue hurriedly hugged her, but she was relieved in her heart.
Wu Lanshu strode to the door of Zhang Shugen's house behind.
Zhang Shugen's lover stared at him directly, "Camp Commander Wu...... This is, what's wrong? ”
Her eyes were flustered, and even her voice trembled with fear.
"What's going on?"
Accompanied by a grief-stricken inquiry, it was a cry from Wu Lanshu.
"Salute!"