The office building of Huahuan Agricultural Market.
Liu Hanhe, Hu Lei, and Bao Bin respectfully placed the pledge contract and related documents in the center of the desk.
It was an old-fashioned desk from the mid-90s, probably phased out from a state-owned enterprise, covered in the mottled marks of time.
Caoye was holding a cheap Double Happiness cigarette in his mouth, his large, knobby hand pressed against the documents.
"Is everything here?"
"Caoye, it's all here."
Liu Hanhe restrained his arrogance as a small financial crocodile, standing properly opposite, with his head bowed.
Why is a vegetable seller addressed as "Lord"?
Because he has been rooted in the grassroots of this city for too many years.
Finance people are indeed high above, but he monopolized a fifth of the huge Magic Capital's vegetable wholesale market for 20 years. Is this someone an average person could extort?
