Reborn King of Marketing

Zhang Xuebing appreciated this behavior of asking for the price first and then getting on the bus.

He immediately said, "Get out of here in one piece. Not only me, but all of us must return home in one piece!"

The old scholar nodded and said, "There is no problem with the people, but those goods..."

Zhang Xuebing interrupted him domineeringly, "No one can have any idea about this, or I'll throw it into the sea!"

Private property is inviolable. This is a principle recognized by the whole world.

The old scholar was made to smile bitterly by his aura of preferring the pieces of jade to pieces, and sighed.

"I will also try my best to help you sell your goods at a good price. After all, I am still looking forward to the new university. Take a rest early. Natasha will come to see you in person tomorrow. Cheer up, she is not simple!"

At this moment, Shitou's exclamation came from next door, "Stick it up! Brother Xiao Bing's method really works. The egg stands up!"

This kid has been fussing about this for a long time, and Zhang Xuebing and the old scholar looked at each other for a while.

Zhang Xuebing brought him over and said, "How's the inventory going? Tell me about today's harvest!"

Shitou took out a small notebook with a blushing face. The old scholar was not interested in this and yawned and went to sleep.

It can be said that today is a day of good fortune, and a large amount of wealth was forced upon me.

If God does not take what he has given, he must be punished, so Zhang Xuebing still accepted it as an aid given by these international friends for the education and construction of Chinese rural areas.

When I took the account book and looked at it, I saw that there were only more than 30,000 U.S. dollars on it. According to the exchange rate at this time, it was nearly 100,000 Chinese dollars.

In addition, there are some rupees. Although the rupees cannot be said to be as cheap as waste paper now, they are not much different. They can only be kept here as working capital.

The largest number of them are various watches and jewelry. It is really difficult to estimate these things. You can only find out the value by taking them back to an expert to have a look.

However, it is difficult to tell the authenticity of these things. Of course, there are also many genuine items and antiques.

Zhang Xuebing felt that as long as half of the goods were genuine, it would be enough to pay the fare this time. It would be cost-effective to throw the sugar and flour into the sea.

Finally, there were several IOUs written by young officers. Zhang Xuebing planned to burn them directly. He had little hope that these people would be able to repay their debts in the future.

However, after thinking about it later, I decided to keep the stone properly, as it might come in handy in the future.

Shitou took out a heavy, golden pistol from his waist and said with a naive smile, "Brother Xiaobing, can I keep it for fun?"

Although this is abroad, Zhang Xuebing doesn't want to have too much contact with this thing, especially children. It might cause trouble if the fire breaks out and injures someone.

Zhang Xuebing took the real guy from Shitou, picked out an old Movado watch from the belongings, and gave it to him as a reward.

"What kind of gun do children play with? Hey, this one looks so luxurious!"

The stone was confiscated and the baby looked a little ugly, but his eyes were immediately attracted by the exquisite watch.

He has never even owned an electronic watch in his entire life, but having a brand-name mechanical watch is enough for him to show off when he goes back.

Zhang Xuebing glanced at it and found that his Rolex was also there. He thought that Leviski had nothing to lose, so he gave it to him.

After returning the property to its original owner, Zhang Xuebing put the Rolex on his wrist again, picked up those beautiful knives, and returned to his suite.

I don't know when the Jiaomu Jiao no longer likes the light, but likes to hide in dark corners. Perhaps only in that environment can he feel safe and relaxed.

At this moment, the horned wood dragon was not sleeping, but was sitting on the sofa where the firelight was not shining, waiting silently, like a cheetah hunting or a cobra waiting to attack.

Zhang Xuebing thinks this is war trauma syndrome, a serious mental illness, and he must be cured if there is a chance in the future.

"Still not sleeping? Hey, this is for you!"

Zhang Xuebing threw the real thing to the Jiaomu Jiao, and he was the only one who was best suited to use it.

Jiaomu Jiao stretched out his hand and caught the real thing in mid-air. He fiddled with it twice and inserted it into his lower back.

"Browning 1903, with a caliber of nine millimeters. Unfortunately, the ammunition capacity is too small and the rate of fire is low. It is only suitable as a collectible. Why do you give it to me?"

Originally thinking that the sword was given to the martyrs, Zhang Xuebing did not expect that he would wink at the blind man and said with a shrug.

"You can keep it for your collection. What's new?"

Jiao Mujiao stayed in the living room waiting for Zhang Xuebing to come back, he said in a hoarse voice.

"Lao Huang and Xiao Chai are here. I arranged to stay in the suite downstairs. It may be a bit crowded. We have to make do with it this late at night!"

Zhang Xuebing frowned, how many people came here, and they couldn't even fit in one apartment?

Jiao Mujiao explained, "There are two young men and a girl who insist on following Xiao Chai, and I won't stop them. I told them about the ten tons of cargo..."

Originally, Lao Huang and the others lived in an apartment specially designed for backpackers, and the conditions were very poor. Zhang Xuebing could provide better conditions, and because of his character and prestige, they naturally would not refuse, so they all followed him.

When Jiao Mujiao told them that there were ten tons of goods in short supply and needed to be sold, several people still didn't believe it.

When they saw the bill of lading, several people were shocked.

Usually backpackers just sell some tobacco, wine, clothes and small commodities in exchange for furs, antiques, mammoth tusks and other things here to make hard money. How has there ever been such a big deal?

While they were shocked, they were also completely convinced of Zhang Xuebing's abilities and began to plan to follow him for a long time.

After listening to the situation introduced by Jiao Mujiao, Zhang Xuebing nodded.

"I have some rupees here. I will try to see if I can buy a suite tomorrow, preferably a detached house. If not, I will find a way to rent a larger place. We will have more people in the future!"

"Besides, we still have to find some friends to set up some connections. I have a feeling this time will be a big trouble!"

Jiaomu Jiao asked expressionlessly, "Should I ask my guys to help?"

Zhang Xuebing shook his head, "It's okay to let them prepare, but I guess we won't be able to help this time. Time is too tight. You'd better contact those people who came from China back then. You should have a common language!"

Jiao Mujiao knew who Zhang Xuebing was talking about. Due to the special era, many people had gone to all over the world, and some of them had taken root here. It shouldn't be difficult to contact them.

Zhang Xuebing left all the rupees he won today with Jiao Mujiao, gave him another 10,000 US dollars as activity expenses, and turned around to go to bed.

Now Zhang Xuebing has no time to worry about other things, he only focuses on tomorrow's meeting with Natasha, so these trivial matters have to be handled by Jiao Mujiao.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but as long as the framework is set up in the early stage, things will become easier and easier.

Breakfast was provided by the landlady. It only had black bread and tasteless mashed potatoes, and the standard screw-flavored carbs were overwhelming.

For people who come from China, they are really not used to eating it, but there is nothing they can do about it. It is great to be able to eat it.

Zhang Xuebing frowned and put the mashed potatoes in his mouth. He looked out the window at the blue sea and complained in his heart. It would be better to catch some fish than just eat carbohydrates. These screw people are so stubborn!

Before breakfast was finished, Shitou ran over and shouted, "Brother Xiaobing, your foreign wife and mother-in-law are here!"