Chapter 36 The Big Boss Behind the Scenes
“Since you want to do it, then I’ll tell you.”
Chu Heng didn’t dislike his cigarette either, so he took it and lit it, leaning forward. As soon as he leaned against the wall behind him, he began to whisper: "The delivery location is right here. Block, the time is midnight. If you want goods in the future, go to the grocery store in front of Xitang Hutong and draw a circle under the third window on the left. I will take a look every afternoon. There is still a lot of goods. Determine it in advance.”
The two dogs squatted next to each other. Lian nodded, keeping every word and sentence he said firmly in mind. When he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to ask: "Brother, when can I get the goods?"
"Look You, if you have money, you can get the goods tonight." Chu Heng blew out smoke at him. He retracted his hands to his sleeves and tactically exposed the flower-knot brush. He squinted at him with his eyes and threatened: "But one thing I want to remind you is, you must control your mouth. If I Don’t blame me for being rude after following you.”
Seeing the guy, Ergou was immediately frightened, and repeatedly promised: "Brother, don't worry, if I am caught, even if I am beaten to death without confessing to you, I will say that I have nothing in the hands of everyone." "Take it."
However, after being threatened like this, Ergou felt more confident. He even had a handjob. He was so professional. He was definitely not fooling him here.
“This is the best.”
Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction, put the flower-mouthed roller away again, and asked: “Tell me, how much do you want and when do you want it. "
"Brother, let me think about it."
Ergou thought about the little money he had on the side. It would definitely not be possible to use it all to buy goods. He had to leave some cross-river money, no matter how much money he had. Regardless of whether others would sell it or not, he would not make any profit.
After calculating for a long time, he said: "Brother, I want eighty kilograms of rice, fifty kilograms of white flour, and three hundred kilograms of stick noodles. Just give me twenty kilograms of oil, but it will be done tomorrow night. Get the goods, I have to get my hands on it today Let’s deal with the tickets and collect the money.”
“Then we’ll see you at midnight tomorrow.” Chu Heng, who finally settled on an agent, felt relaxed, as if an invisible shackle had fallen off his body. generally.
From today on, he no longer has to get up early to sell goods, nor does he have to worry about the red sleeve hoops every day.
In the future, he only needs to be an upstream supplier hidden behind the scenes.
Lei, two dogs carry it, and he earns the money.
he...tui
A capitalist with a dark heart.
After Chu Heng discussed several details with Ergou, seeing that it was getting late, he packed up his things and left Pigeon Market.
After a whole day of wind and sun, the snow on the road has melted, and the entire Sijiu City has turned into a quagmire.
He rode the bike cautiously, shuttling between puddles one after another. He didn't dare to go too fast for fear of splashing water on pedestrians on the street. Not only would he be scolded, but he would also give you two bricks if he met someone with a bad temper. .
After arriving home, he ate something and started packing.
I have to go back to work tomorrow, and I have to work the night shift that night. I have to bring food, drink, and other supplies with me. It is inconvenient and troublesome to have anything less.
There is no way, who makes him a bachelor? Others have food and drink at home when they are on duty. He has to make everything by himself, otherwise he will go hungry.
Well, the life of this frog is really miserable and miserable...
Chu Heng first dug out the unused bedding and tied it with hemp rope into a square marching bag. Finally, he found a rattan suitcase and put some pots, pans and food in it to make a show of waiting until it was actually used. Then take it from the warehouse.
After finishing it, he put the things in the corner, wiped himself and got into the warehouse.
He had a grain transaction with the old man in the middle of the night. Things must not be given out in their original packaging. He had to toss bags of grain into big bags from the grain store.
One thousand five hundred kilograms of grain, thirty bags in total, is a laborious task, and it is not easy for him to operate alone, and it takes more effort.
After struggling for more than half an hour, he folded the rice noodles into his pocket and tied them up. He was so tired that he was covered in sweat.
After coming out of the warehouse, Chu Heng felt uncomfortable all over. His body was sticky, as if it were wrapped in paste. He had to wash it off, otherwise he would not be able to sleep.
He looked up at the clock on the wall. It was almost seven o'clock. There was no way to go to the bathhouse at this hour. The water was not much better than the muddy soup outside. It was better not to wash at all. He simply boiled some water and simply wiped himself.
After cleaning himself up, Chu Heng quickly turned off the lights and got into bed, seizing the time to rest.
After sleeping until about eleven o'clock, he got up from the bed again, dragging his tired body to Pigeon City with sleepy eyes.
Today is a full moon day.
The round silver plate hangs high in the sky over Sijiu City, and the hanging moonlight gently falls on every corner of the ancient city, as if covered with a white veil of the Holy Spirit.
The stagnant water during the day formed a thin layer of ice, and the wheels of the car made a "squeaking" noise when pressed against it, which was a bit harsh in the quiet night.
Chu Heng traveled at a fast pace and soon arrived at the place. Immediately, the man sneaked into a dead end, peeping at the distant movements in the darkness, waiting for the arrival of the old man.
It was very cold in Sijiucheng on a winter night. He didn't feel anything when riding his bicycle when he came here, but now he was as cold as a third grandson.
Fortunately, the old man didn't keep him waiting, and after about ten minutes, he appeared with a few people.
There were four people in their group. In addition to the old man, there were three young men with big shoulders and round waists. Each of them was pushing a cart.
Chu Heng did not rush over. He was afraid that the old man would play tricks on him. He walked around the area first and made sure that there were no tails. Then he returned to the entrance of the alley and spread a tarp on the ground. , put the prepared food on it, and then finally appeared.
“Come here.”
He stood in the distance, turned on the flashlight, and shook it a few times at the old man standing at the entrance of Pigeon Market, looking at his watch frequently.
The old man, who was already a little impatient, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly led the people towards him.
When he arrived, the old man didn't dare to lose his temper, so he could only whisper: "Man, please let me wait."
Chu Heng did not answer and pointed with a flashlight. Pointing to the pile of grain behind him: "The things are here, where is the money?"
" It has already been prepared for you." The old man quickly took out a thick stack of ten-dollar bills and handed it over: "You count it."
"No need, I'll go to your house if I need the money. Yes." Chu Hengpi took the money with a smile, got on his bicycle and drove away without saying a polite word.
"Alas..."
This sentence pierced the heart of the old man. He touched a string of small bubbles coming out of the corner of his mouth, sighed regretfully, and hurriedly called out to his nephews and nephews behind him. food.
Unlike him, Chu Heng was beaming with joy at this time.
Including the more than 700 yuan given by the old man, his current savings has reached 3,000 yuan. In this era, it is definitely a huge sum of money!
But in Chu Heng’s view, the money is still far from enough.
It is now approaching the end of 1965, and it is almost June 6. By that time, he will no longer be able to continue his business.
So he must accumulate enough capital as soon as possible before this, not only to ensure that his life will not be too bad in the next few years, but also to set aside a large sum of money for reform. The day comes.
Time is tight and the task is heavy.
Book friends in Heilongjiang should pay attention to protection, wash hands frequently, disinfect frequently, and encourage each other.
(End of this chapter)