Rebirth in Famine: She Thrives by Lucky Space

In a daze, Jiang Xinyu heard someone knocking on the door and went out groggily.

"Who is it?"

"Xiao Jiang, it’s Old Yang."

Jiang Xinyu, with disheveled hair, opened the door and invited Old Yang in.

"Here’s eighty thousand in cash for your wheat. I left you a thousand pounds of beef, two thousand pounds of pork, and only took two hundred pounds of sausage, leaving you three hundred. I owe you thirty-three thousand for the meat."

"Master Yang, you’re giving me too much."

"It’s not much, just take it. I’m leaving soon. I talked to Xiao Wei on the phone this morning, contact him when you go to work tomorrow.

Here, this is the key to the compound, the meat is in the cellar. You should move the grain out within two or three days; it’s not safe, a lot of people are eyeing it."

"Okay, got it. There’s still some sugar buns at home, take them for the road."

"Alright, I’ll take them all."