"Brother Qi, something happened. Lao Li and the others said they would not purchase goods from us."

A young man hurriedly ran into a warehouse from outside, and before he could enter, he started shouting loudly. The young man was Qi Mazi who asked for help, a far-reaching cousin of Qi Mazi. All his family members died during the big movement. Now they are the one who eats enough and the whole family is not hungry. So after learning that Qi Mazi had sold him for twenty yuan for a month, he happily came to help.

Today, we had agreed to deliver the goods with Lao Li, Liu Youwang and others, so after lunch, Qi Mazi sent Lin Youquan to find Lao Li and others to determine the time to get the goods.

Who would have thought that Lin Youquan would run all these companies, but they were like they had agreed to discuss it. They told Lin Youquan that the investigation outside is now strictly investigated, so they planned to not have the goods for the time being. This made Lin Youquan realize that things were not simple, so the beginning scene came into being.

"I look so swollen that I look like, so old that I can't hold my breath at all."

Qi Mazi looked at his cousin Lin Youquan's anxious look and not only frowned, but also taught him.

"Brother, you're so angry, don't educate me. Lao Li and the others changed their minds temporarily and said they won't have any goods in the future."

Lin Youquan took a few breaths, wiped the sweat from his face with his hand, and reported the matter to Qi Mazi. When Qi Mazi heard this, his face suddenly became ugly and asked in disbelief: "Really, false? Didn't you agree the day before yesterday, why did you change your mind today? Do you know why?"

Qi Mazi already had a very bad premonition in his heart, but he was not sure about his thoughts.

"I don't know. After they said they didn't want the goods, I rushed back. I don't know the specific reason. However, when I came back, I saw that Liu Youwang was already packing up his things. It seemed that he was planning to leave."

Lin Youquan thought about it before telling Qi Mazi everything he saw and heard. After hearing Lin Youquan's words, Qi Mazi directly cursed: "These bastards must have contacted the tobacco factory, otherwise it would be impossible for us to not have goods."

"What should we do with this batch of goods now?"

Looking at the dozen boxes of cigarettes piled up in the warehouse, Lin Youquan's face showed a sad look. Although there was no share in these goods, he knew very well that once these goods could not be sold, he would have no work to do, which means he could not get twenty yuan a month.

"I'll check it first. You can lock the warehouse door later. Wait for me here and don't leave."

Lin Youquan lives in the warehouse. Not only him, but even Qi Mazi lives in the warehouse, in order to prevent anyone from having any other thoughts. You must know that the lifeblood of Qi Mazi is included. If someone pried the door open and stolen, it would probably cost him his life.

"I know, I must be optimistic about these goods and wait for you to come back."

Lin Youquan nodded and promised Qi Mazi that he didn't want to lose this job, after all, twenty yuan a month was not a small amount for him.

Qi Mazi left. Now he had to figure out who the way Liu Youwang and others had taken, and how could he get so much goods that he couldn't even sell them.

Lu Feng was unaware of what happened outside. All he had to do now was to transfer the money in the house. You should know that in this era without a hundred-yuan bill, is there a 20,000 yuan amount?

A hundred pieces of reunion are packed, and only one thousand bundles are available, and twenty bundles are available for 20,000 yuan. He dare not store all of this money in the bank. You should know that in this era when the per capita GDP was only 185 US dollars, what is the concept of 20,000 yuan, which is equivalent to 20 billion in the 21st century. Although it is a bit exaggerated, the difference will not be too big. (Don’t think that the per capita GDP is more than 185 US dollars. At that time, the per capita GDP of Afghanistan, like Afghanistan in Central Africa, had a per capita GDP of 600 US dollars.)

Lu Feng remembered that he had read a novel of rebirth, saying that he would separate money and store it in multiple banks, but that he did not place the protagonist in this small county town outside the 28th line. When he went out to see, there were only two banks in the entire county town, one was the Agricultural Bank of China, and the other was the Postal Service. To be precise, the postal service was not considered a current bank at this time. Although the postal savings business was started as early as 1919, the real reform was still in 2007. Now the postal service has a greater role in sending money, yes, it is to sending money.

So it is not practical to let Lu Feng deposit all the twenty bundles of money on him in the bank now. The only way is to take it home and hide it. Didn’t you see Wang Yuanchao hiding under his bed?

"Xiaoman, I'll go back tonight. You can cook some food by yourself at home, don't be lazy again."

Lu Feng took two bundles of reunion and planned to go back and hand over the money to his parents. He had wrapped the rest in oil paper and hid it under the ground. Those were the startup money he planned to bring to university for starting a business.

"I know, you're so annoyed that you go home every few days. I don't know, I thought you were not weaned!"

Tian Xiaoman was very jealous of Lu Feng being able to go home every few days. She had not been home for a year and a half. The only person who could contact her was the only phone call. However, the phone bill was expensive and a bit painful, so she just said a few words every time she called.

"Sooner or later I will let you know that I'm not weaned yet."

Lu Feng glanced at her and snorted coldly. Tian Xiaoman didn't care about his attitude at all, but was a little confused about his words.

"How do I know if you have been weaned? Besides, it's all my business to stop weaning or not."

"Okay, I'm back, you can pay attention to it at home."

Lu Feng didn't want to say much to her, but waved his hand to her and then went out. However, not long after he walked out, he heard Tian Xiaoman say something that almost made him fall.

"Lu Feng, when will you go back tomorrow? If you go back early, you can give me food. I will recite the text tonight, and it will definitely be very late tomorrow."

Lu Feng turned his head and looked at Tian Xiaoman up and down, with a hint of indescribable meaning in his eyes.

"No, you can get off yourself."

"Forget it, I have a lot of people, I don't care about you as much as you. If I get up early, I'll give you food to you. This is OK!"

Lu Feng only felt the black coils appear on his forehead, and glared at her and said, "Can you not ignore noodles?"

"I'll eat it, you care about me, don't eat it."

After saying that, Tian Xiaoman closed the door directly, and her voice came out of the door.

"I'll eat noodles, I'll piss you off."
Chapter completed!