It’s a Bit Early To Cross

"Since you want to do it, I'll tell you."

Chu Heng didn't dislike his cigarettes, he took it over and lit it, leaned his waist against the wall behind him, and began to forcefully say: "The delivery location is here, the time is twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. If you want some goods, just go to the non-staple food shop in front of Xitang Hutong and draw a circle under the third window on the left, I will take a look every afternoon, and the quantity of goods must be determined in advance."

Ergou squatted beside him and nodded again and again, keeping every word and every sentence he said in his heart. When he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to ask, "Brother, when can I get the goods?"

"Look at you, if you have money, you can get the goods tonight." Chu Heng sighed at him, tucked his hands into his sleeves, and tactically revealed his slender mouth, his eyes slanted. Staring at him, he said intimidation: "But I want to remind you of one thing, you must keep your mouth shut. If I follow you to eat and hang, don't blame my brother, I'm welcome."

Seeing the guy, Ergou was immediately frightened, and repeatedly assured: "Brother, don't worry, if I get caught, even if I kill you, I won't bring you a confession, I will say that I have nothing in the hands of each family Received."

But after such a fright, Ergou has more confidence in his heart. He even has slapsticks. He is so professional. He must not be fooled here.

"So much the better."

Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction, put away the Huakou Luzi again, and asked, "Tell me, how much do you want, and when will you want it."

"Brother, let me think about it."

Ergou pondered on the side of his family. It would definitely not work if he took out all the money to buy the goods. He had to save some money to cross the river.

After calculating for a long time, he said, "Brother, I want 80 catties of rice, 50 catties of white noodles, and 300 catties of stick noodles. You can give me 20 catties of oil, but I have to get the goods tomorrow night. I have to buy them today. Dispose of the tickets I have and collect the money."

"Then we'll see you in the middle of the night tomorrow." Chu Heng, who had finally decided on an agent, only felt relieved, as if an invisible shackle had fallen from him.

From today onwards, he doesn't have to get up early to sell goods, and he doesn't have to worry about the red cuffs every day.

In the future, he only needs to be an upstream supplier hidden behind the scenes.

Lei, Ergou will carry the money, he will earn it.

he...tui

A black-hearted capitalist.

After Chu Heng negotiated several details with Ergou, seeing that it was getting late, he packed up and left Pigeon Market.

After a whole day of wind and sun, the snow on the road has melted, and the entire Four-Nine City has turned into a quagmire.

He rode his bike carefully, shuttling between puddles, not too fast, for fear of splashing water on pedestrians on the side of the street, and he would not be scolded at that time. .

After dawdling at home, he ate something and started packing.

I have to go back to work tomorrow, and I have to work night shift that night. I have to bring food, drink, and use. It is inconvenient and troublesome.

There's no way, who made him a bachelor? Everyone else on duty will have food and drink at home. He has to do it all by himself, otherwise he'll be hungry.

Alas, this frog's life is really miserable and miserable...

Chu Heng first dug out the idle bedding and tied it with hemp rope into a boxy marching bag. At the end, he found a rattan suitcase and put some pots and pans in it as a way to eat and wait for the real use. and then take it from the warehouse.

After he was done, he put the things in the corner, wiped himself, and got into the warehouse.

In the middle of the night, he had a grain trade with the old man. The food must not be given in the original packaging. He had to toss the grain into the big bags that came from the grain store.

1,500 catties of grain, a full 30 bags, but he is physically laborious, and he is not very good at handling it alone, so it takes more effort.

After tossing for more than half an hour, he folded the rice noodles into his pocket and tied it up, and he was sweaty.

After coming out of the warehouse, Chu Heng felt exhausted, and his body was sticky, as if it was wrapped in a paste.

He looked up at the clock on the wall. It was almost seven o'clock. At this point, he couldn't go to the bathhouse. The water was not much stronger than the muddy soup outside, so he might as well not take a bath.

He simply burned some water and simply wiped his body.

After cleaning himself up, Chu Heng quickly turned off the lights and went to bed, taking the time to rest.

After sleeping until after eleven o'clock, he got up from the bed again, and dragged his tired body sleepily to the pigeon market.

Today is a full moon day.

The round silver plate hangs high in the sky of Sijiucheng, and the drooping moonlight gently sprinkles every corner of the ancient city, as if covered with a white gauze of the Holy Spirit.

The accumulated water in the daytime formed a thin layer of ice, and the wheel of the car pressed on it, making a screeching noise, which was a little harsh in this quiet night.

Chu Heng was galloping all the way, and he soon arrived at the place. Immediately, this fellow sneaked into a dead end, peering into the distance in the dark, waiting for the arrival of the old man.

It was very cold in Sijiucheng on a winter night. He didn't feel anything when he rode a bicycle, but now he is as cold as a third grandson.

Fortunately, the old man didn't ask him to wait any longer, and after about ten minutes, he showed up with a few people.

There were four of them in the group. In addition to the old man, there were three young men with big shoulders and round waists, each of whom was pushing a scooter.

Chu Heng didn't go there rashly. He was afraid that the old man would play something with him. He walked around the neighborhood first~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After confirming that there was no tail, he returned to the alley and put a tarp on the ground. , put the prepared food on top, and then finally showed up.

"come over."

He stood in the distance, turned on his flashlight, and shook a few times at the old man who was standing at the doveshikou frequently looking at his watch.

The old man, who was already a little impatient, sighed with relief, and hurriedly led someone towards him.

When he got to the front, the old man didn't dare to lose his temper, so he could only forcefully say, "Master, you can make me wait."

Chu Heng didn't answer, he pointed to the pile of grain behind him with his flashlight: "The stuff is here, where's the money?"

"It's ready for you." The old man quickly took out a thick stack of ten-dollar bills from his bag and handed them over: "Count them."

"No need, I'll go to your house to ask for the money." Chu Heng took the money without a smile.

"Ugh……"

This sentence struck the old man's heart. He touched a bunch of small fire bubbles that appeared at the corner of his mouth, sighed remorsefully, and hurriedly greeted his sons and nephews behind him to pack food.

Unlike him, Chu Heng was very happy at this time.

In addition to the more than 700 yuan given by the old man, his current deposit has already reached 3,000, which is definitely a huge sum of money in this era!

However, in Chu Heng's view, the money is still far from enough.

It is now approaching the end of the sixth or fifth year, and it seems that it is June or six. By that time, his business will not be able to continue.

Therefore, he must accumulate enough capital as soon as possible before that, not only to ensure that his life will not be too bad in the next few years, but also to set aside a large amount of money for the day of reform.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.