It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Chu Heng was a little caught off guard when his identity was suddenly revealed, but after thinking about it, he quickly calmed down. Not only did he not run, but he looked at the strange old man squatting in front of him with interest.

How about recognizing it?

The grain in his hand was neither stolen nor robbed. Even if the old man went to the grain store to report it, what could he find?

Unless he is caught on the spot, and a current one is caught, no one will be able to find him!

Moreover, since the old man will come to expose his identity in person, it means that he has no plans to report him, so it is better to try this guy first before making plans.

If it really doesn't work, he can only take the risk...

The old man looked to be in his fifties, his complexion was ruddy, showing a hint of extravagance, his gray hair was meticulously combed, and he was wearing a light blue half-old jacket without a patch. His attention was the big wrench on the old man's left thumb. , The green Yingying is full of vitality, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

The identity of those who still wear wrenches these days is obvious.

The old and the young!

"Master, I didn't understand what you were saying."

Chu Heng put his palm into his sleeve quietly, and quickly protruded it out again, a black muzzle pointed murderously at the old man's chest: "This piece of people doesn't have a Sanliang store, there are only sellers and buyers, if you want to sell, you can Take the money, and if you don't buy it, get out of here."

The old man didn't expect the opposite to be a stubborn person, the smile on his face suddenly froze, sweat dripped from his forehead, he originally wanted to use this handle to lower the price, but when he saw this, he quickly put his mind out, and quickly cupped his hands: "You hurry up. Take it, I'm here to discuss business with you today, nothing else."

"When talking about business, just talk about business, don't talk about Reagan, and be careful with your life." Chu Heng put away his gun and looked at the old man indifferently with his cold eyes, like an emotional killer.

At this time, you have to pretend to be ruthless, don't scare this guy, what kind of moth will come out in the future.

"It's me who was abrupt, I'll give you an apology." The old man cupped his hands again, leaned closer to him with a smile, and said, "Master, I've been paying attention to you for a few days, and I know you have food in your hands. I came here to buy more, but I don't know if you can eat it."

"How much." He asked the old man in a deep voice.

"Can you get 1,000 catties of white noodles and 500 catties of rice?" the old man asked.

Chu Heng didn't expect the old man to ask for so much. He raised his head in surprise: "Seven hundred and two, we will deliver the money upon seeing the money."

The old man didn't hesitate at all, and nodded without changing his face: "Sure, where do we deliver the goods?"

The foundation of this group of old and young people is deep enough!

He took another look at the old man. After thinking about it, he decided to take over the deal, and said, "We'll meet here in the middle of the night today."

"Okay, you're busy, we'll see you later." The old man smiled and cupped his hands, got up and walked out of the market.

Chu Heng kept his eyes on him, and when the old man left the market, he hurriedly closed the stall and followed him.

He didn't want to do something to the old man, he just planned to go to the bottom of it, and give the old man a warning by the way, so that he wouldn't talk nonsense.

The old man walked very slowly, like a squatter, he could talk about a few idle stories when he met anyone, and he didn't get home after a long while.

Chu Heng fell behind him from a distance, stopped and walked all the way, and followed him to the old man's house nearly noon.

A small courtyard with a single door and a single family, two vermilion gates are tightly closed, and there is a doorknocker glowing with green patina on each side, and crickets can be faintly heard inside.

Chu Heng couldn't help but admire the fact that there were so few survivors of these cage-carrying birds.

Being able to feed crickets in winter is no small feat.

He didn't stop long, took out a bullet and threw it into the courtyard, and quickly left the alley.

After a while, the old man pushed open the courtyard door with a dark face, but he didn't even see a ghost.

He looked down at the yellow-orange bullet in his hand, wishing he could give himself a big mouth.

Why is this mouth so indebted?

This time, it's alright, the old nest has been touched, and if something happens to that lord, he will guarantee that he will be the first to be shot!

Not to mention that I didn't take advantage of it, and I'm a bit of a coward!

"Hey." The old man's heart was full of regret, and a fire of grief rushed up, causing Yahuazi to feel pain.

After Chu Heng left him, he didn't go to the original pigeon market, he ran around outside Dongzhimen, and then started to set up a stall.

While selling the goods, he has been reflecting on himself all the time, what went wrong and was recognized by others!

But after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reason.

Chu Heng stared blankly at the rice, noodles, grain and oil in front of him, and an idea suddenly came into his mind.

That is to find an agent!

This not only eliminates the need for publicity, but also enables faster shipments, and can greatly reduce the risk of exposure.

It's better to guard against one person than to guard against a group of people, isn't it?

In the future, he will only deal with the agent. As long as he hides himself tightly, and the agent does not discover his identity, who can catch him?

But this person is not a good choice.

In his social circle, no one dared to come to the pigeon market to do business.

Chu Heng started to worry again, he couldn't go to the street to catch him, right?

"Yo, buddy, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

At this moment, a man who had wrapped himself up suddenly squatted in front of him and handed him a cigarette.

Chu Heng, who was already in the shadows, thought he was recognized again, and his heart trembled. He raised his head nervously to look at the person who came. Seeing that it was Ergou, a ticket dealer who he had known in the pigeon market of Deshengmen, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Who am I supposed to be?" He took the cigarette and lit it, and asked with a smile, "Why did you come here, and Deshengmen is not going?"

"The investigation is strict these days. I'm here to hide. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" The two dog thieves smiled, took out some tickets from their bodies, and handed them over like a treasure: "Look, this is It's a good thing I've saved these days, do you want anything?"

It's hard to see a big client that he hasn't seen for a long time. He has to sell something no matter what.

"I'll see."

Chu Heng took it with a smile, flipped it over, left the drink ticket, the non-staple food ticket, and the meat ticket, and handed the rest back: "Calculate how much."

Seeing that his shot was still generous, Ergou's Coke was broken, he quickly took back the other tickets, and took the tickets that Chu Heng asked for, he said with a smile, "It's fifteen dollars and thirty cents in total, you give fifteen dollars. Three blocks will do."

When Chu Heng took out the money and handed it to him, his heart suddenly moved.

He glanced at Ergou a few times, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

This is not a ready-made agent!

Smart, thick-skinned, bold, and it seems that he has a lot of money in his hands.

Inspect and investigate, if you can, give him a fortune!

He didn't know that Ergou, who was being targeted by the sponsor, put away the money happily, got up and said, "Brother, you're busy, I'll look elsewhere."

After he finished speaking, he rushed to other places and continued to find people to sell the tickets in his hand.

The old **** Chu Heng squatted there and didn't move, but his eyes were always staring at the movements of the two dogs.

He was going to learn about Ergou's family first, and then decide whether to develop him into an agent.

If this kid was running errands without any worries, he wouldn't dare to use it.

It is best to have family bonds, so that it is easier to control.

Time flies by.

At about two o'clock, some hungry Ergou finally left the pigeon market.

Chu Heng also packed up and followed.

This guy is about to become a stalker!