Having found the Black Market, Luo Qiao filled her back basket with some meat and vegetables. Since the Lunar New Year was fast approaching, it didn't take long before she attracted quite a few people. The prices had been set by her after making a round beforehand, and they were fair and reasonable.
Once she had sold everything in her back basket, someone sought her out, saying there was someone who wanted to see her.
Luo Qiao was led to a courtyard where the person got straight to the point, "Sister, do you have any more goods on hand?"
Luo Qiao nodded.
Seeing Luo Qiao's nod, the person continued, "How much more of the goods you had today do you have?"
Luo Qiao spoke in a low voice, "That depends on the price you're offering?"
The person, upon hearing Luo Qiao's words, felt that this girl had guts, interesting, and laughed, "Sister is straightforward, I, Jin Biao, like to collaborate with straightforward people."