Shu Yu paused and looked up at Mr. Guo. "Are you sure?"
"Of course, we won't fool our customers." Mr. Guo said affirmatively, his gaze fixed on the bag in her hand.
Shu Yu pursed her lips and sat down again. "Alright, we'll get the money and the goods."
Mr. Guo almost laughed out loud at her words. Why did it sound like an improper deal?
However, thinking about it, this was the black market. It did not seem like a proper place.
He nodded at Shu Yu and stood up. "Wait a moment."
Shu Yu watched him walk out. After a while, Mister Guo returned with a box in his hand.
When the box was opened, there were dozens of silver notes inside.
Mister Guo was quite attentive. The banknotes varied in size and were all placed in a box. He pushed them in front of Shu Yu and said, "Please count them. After you leave the black market, if anything goes wrong with the banknotes, the black market will not admit it."
