Carrying a backpack, this drug-opener from He Yihai opened the box door and entered a bar box. He lowered his head and said, "Brother Gui."

"Brother Ghost."

The consumptive man sat in the middle of the seat, with a bottle of wine in his hand and counting the banknotes on the table.

"Greyhound, 80,000 yuan."

"Xiao Mang, 120,000..."

In the private room, more than a dozen drug-opening men stood in front of the table, with stacks of Hong Kong dollars placed on the table.

Every time the consumptive ghost finished counting each person's accounts, he put the Hong Kong dollars into a big bag. When anyone saw his brothers coming in, they would greet them: "Mickey."

"Mickey."

Mickey Mouse has thin skin and tender flesh, and a well-behaved appearance. When he sees people, he bends his back and says, "Brother Greyhound."

"Brother Sang."

Many of the drug-opening boys were carrying beers in their hands and hugging girls, but no one was holding a cigarette. Because Brother Gui was in poor health, he was not allowed to smoke in front of him, and now the consumptive ghost was already the newly promoted confidant of the church.

He has full authority to handle the smuggled drug business on behalf of Dipiwen.

Due to the strict law enforcement by the Food and Drug Administration, tuberculosis ghosts have completely adopted the "dismantling powder" type of bulk cargo, completely separating vehicles, people, and warehouses.

There are three levels of service: banker, demolition dealer, and bulk cargo boy.

At this time, the consumption ghost finished counting a bag of money, stretched out his hand and said: "Yours!"

Mickey quickly put down his backpack, opened the zipper, and said respectfully: "Brother Ghost."

"One hundred and fifty thousand, business is pretty good." After counting the amount, the consumptive ghost took out a receipt for delivery. The company has a system for how much goods to take and how much to sell.

If the goods are not sold out, the remaining goods must be returned. How much money will be paid depends on how much the goods are sold. The company is also strictly prohibited from making money by raising prices. Each kind of goods has a fixed drug price.

The average profit is 1 to 1.5 times. After deducting the freight, the profit is about double. The consumptive ghost took out a wad of money from his bag, counted the amount, handed it to Mickey and said: "Take the 5,500 Hong Kong dollar pump."

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"Thank you, Brother Gui." Mickey took the banknote, bent down and thanked him.

The consumptive ghost waved his hands and said, "Don't thank me. It's only natural that you get paid for your work. I know that selling medicines costs less, and brothers can't sell them at a higher price. The money you make is not as good as other businesses, but selling medicines is a long-term business."

, our days of hiding are also temporary, and the wind will loosen up after a while."

"It must be comfortable for everyone to sit in the pharmacy and make money, just think of it as a temporary aggrievement."

The brothers all said: "It's okay, Brother Gui. We are all waiting to start work. There are no complaints."

The people who came to the bar to deliver the goods were all small bosses, and there were also gangsters under them. Those who got the money had to share it with their subordinates. Each dealer took a few thousand yuan, and only a thousand pieces fell into their hands.

The gangsters only earn a few hundred Hong Kong dollars, and it's very hard to hide their heads and tails. Fortunately, the risks are not that high, and the police turn a blind eye.

The brothers feel that the risks are about the same as the benefits, and almost no one complains because they are working for the company after all.

The consumptive ghost raised his beer, took a sip, held the bottle in his hand and said, "Okay, let's disperse. Go back and rest."

"Goodbye, Brother Ghost." The brothers dispersed one after another, but Mickey stayed in the room and bowed again: "Brother Ghost."

"Are you okay?" The consumptive ghost was sitting on the sofa, with three brothers standing beside him. He raised his hand to drink, looked at Mickey Mouse sideways, put down the bottle, and asked, "How much do you want to borrow?"

He was all too familiar with the way this bad guy spent all his money and wanted to borrow money.

Mickey said: "I don't want to borrow money, I want to borrow a box of medicine from you."

The consumptive ghost's eyes were filled with surprise, and he asked in surprise: "You have a fever?"

"Take a box of cephalosporin and go." He threw out a box of medicine and warned: "This thing cannot be mixed with wine, so be more careful."

"no."

Mickey Mouse shook his head.

The consumptive ghost put his arms on the sofa, kicked Erlang's legs, and said warily: "What medicine do you want to borrow?"

"I heard from the brothers who sailed to India last time that India always sent a medicine for heart disease? To be honest, I have a younger sister in my family who has had heart disease since she was a child. In order to treat her illness, my family took me to the hospital.

The house has been sold, but my sister’s heart disease is getting worse and worse, and she is allergic to two drugs from the public hospital, so I want to try the company’s new drugs on her.”

The consumptive ghost turned to look at a brother beside him, who immediately answered: "Brother Ghost, all the brothers know about Mickey's family treating his younger sister."

"I've been treating it for many years."

The tuberculosis ghost turned back, looked at Mickey Mouse, and muttered: "This medicine has not yet been launched in India. Brother Bing is afraid of problems, so he specifically stated that it cannot be used by others."

"Crack!"

Mickey's knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground and begged: "Brother Gui, please, my family has gone bankrupt trying to treat my sister. Now we need medicine to maintain life, but we don't have any medicine!"

"You are our only hope, please, Brother Ghost!"

Mickey Mouse fell to the ground, bang bang bang, and kowtowed heavily.

The consumptive ghost was startled, and quickly stood up to help him up, and comforted him: "Mickey, your family has love and righteousness, and we and Yihai also have love and righteousness!"

In Xiangjiang, there are only a few people who can treat their younger sisters until their families are in ruins. Most of them choose to give up and face life again.

Because most people simply cannot afford medical expenses, sacrificing one person to save the rest sounds very cruel, but it is what happens most often.

People need money to live!

"In this way, you go to the hospital and ask the doctor what kind of medicine you need. When I go to hand over the number to Brother Wen, I will ask Brother Wen again. If Monochet is suitable, I will buy you a few boxes of it.

come out."

Tuberculosis ghost path.

Mickey's forehead was blue and red, and his clothes were stained with alcohol.

"Thank you."

"Brother Ghost!"

The consumptive ghost patted him on the shoulder and said in a loud voice: "He is the first word and yi is the heart. We are brothers from the same family. How about you be polite? He Yihai is not a club that only pays attention to rules!"

The brothers gradually understood that the rules of the association are important, but friendship is also important. Within the scope of the rules, you can apply to the elder for many things.

Whether it is accurate or not depends on the boss.

…

Customs, Border and Import and Export Administration.

Senior Supervisor "Yuan Xinchao" was in uniform, sitting in the office drinking tea and looking through a document, while several team members were sorting out customs declaration materials in the office area outside.

"What happened the day before yesterday was that the thunder was loud and the rain was light. When Wei private saw me coming back empty-handed, he didn't ask a question. Shangguan private was right."

Yuan Xinchao thought to himself: "It seems that the Food and Drug Administration can't get its hands in the customs. The customs still supports Zhang Sheng. That's right. The customs all depends on Zhang, Bao and Huo to make a living!"

The Chinese-owned group's foresight and sagacity have ensured that the terminal business has always been in the hands of the Chinese-owned group. It is not that the British-owned group has no wharf business at all.

It's just that the ghost elders give money directly to the ghost elders. How can they care about the hunger and satiety of the Chinese customs officers below? If the Chinese want to have enough food, they still have to look to the Chinese.

Wei privater is just doing it for show.

What's more, the Food and Drug Administration is backed by American capital. How many shipments can the American capital send to Xiangjiang? If Wei privateer can send him out to show off, he must have collected a lot of performance fees.

If he persists in confronting officials and private persons, he will probably be the one who destroys internal unity.

"Ding ding ding."

The phone rings.

Yuan Xinchao answered the phone: "Border Management Office, Senior Inspector, Yuan Xinchao."

"Ah Chao."

"Your father is in the hospital."

On the other end of the phone.

When his sister's voice sounded, Yuan Xinchao panicked and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's an old problem. Come to the hospital quickly." Sister Yuan urged: "I'm in the emergency room. I don't know if I can survive it!"

Bang!

Yuan Xinchao stood up and said, "I'll be there right away!"

"Yuan privater."

"Yuan privater."

Yuan Xinchao looked at the surprised eyes of the team members and hurriedly ran out of the office area and drove to Princess Margaret Hospital in Kowloon District. In the hospital, Yuan Xinchao walked up the corridor and happened to see the medical staff pushing the patient out of the emergency room. Sister Yuan called to her younger brother.

Stepping forward, Yuan Xinchao said breathlessly: "Doctor."

"how's it going?"

The doctor wore a white coat, looked at Yuan Xinchao's customs uniform, and said with a smile: "Private Yuan."

"This time your father was sent to the hospital in time. However, if the heart disease develops to a later stage, there may be a possibility of cardiac arrest. In addition, as your father is getting older, heart disease will become more and more dangerous."

Yuan Xinchao breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "Doctor, please be more careful."
To be continued...