The contract was in triplicate. They each took a copy, and the third would be uploaded to the public credit network.
Seeing how formal the process was, Shen Lu felt even more at ease.
"Alright, the contract is signed. You two should get going. A truck will be there tomorrow to deliver the vegetables right on schedule."
Zhao Qian seemed very busy. He casually stuffed his copy of the contract into a drawer, picked up a few syringes, and walked out.
Shen Lu and Xue Can took their leave as well.
On the way back, Shen Lu couldn't help but ask, "That Zhao Qian doesn't seem like a businessman."
Xue Can hummed in agreement. "Mm, he's not a legitimate food supplier."
"Then how does he have such large vegetable greenhouses and livestock pens?"
"You don't know about the Zhao Family from the Upper City District?"
