Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

After getting 200 Thalers, Huang Xuan found a Hamburg chamber of commerce and rented a warehouse in the port. Huang Xuan was already very familiar with these, and it went smoothly. "The Honeywell Chamber of Commerce should be able to purchase part of the grain." Lorraine's investigation methods are different. He directly scans people's safes. As long as he has cash to pay the bill, everything is easy to talk about. There is no credit for interdimensional travel. "Which one is it?" These chambers of commerce stationed at the port don't have big signs. In fact, even if there were, Huang Xuan wouldn't know them. "Go straight to the third house." Huang Xuan tightened his clothes. He just bought a tight-fitting blue jacket that Prussians often wear. As a teenager, his figure was much thinner than that of ordinary Prussians. Clothes are too loose. The Honeywell Chamber of Commerce has a dark red door with two Roman columns standing on the steps in front of the door. It looks a bit like a crappy hotel, except that it lacks two doormen. Huang Xuan looked around and walked in. The people on the street were in a hurry, as if they were chasing something. Not far away, there was the shouting of the boatman, with a thick central accent, which seemed to be condensed into a ball. "Do you want wheat?" Lorraine translated Huang Xuan's voice as if it were a middle-aged man. Maybe Germans are very old, but it sounds nothing special. In Germany, wheat is not only used for bread and other staple foods, but also the main raw material for beer, so the price is often higher than that of rice. Of course, rice is rarely grown in the Rhineland. The Honeywell Chamber of Commerce is an export-oriented chamber of commerce. It takes advantage of the peak of the rise of German capital to export domestic products to Europe and the world. Like all chambers of commerce in this period, they have almost no main projects. A good that someone is willing to buy is a good that can be exported. A sleepy guy raised his head. He was wearing a dirty white hat, dressed like a down-and-out sailor, with a quill in his mouth, and said, "This place only buys bulk commodities. Do you understand? Country bumpkin, Where do you come from." "This guy's voice is really like Huang Jianxuan, it's so disgusting." Huang Xuan said to Lorraine, he looked at the eyeballs on that guy's face in disgust, and said: "5000 thousand Pound wheat, can you eat it?" The fellow blinked his eyes a few times, moved his eye feces a few millimeters, chewed with his pen holder in his mouth, spat it out violently, and cursed: "You bumpkin, get out." Huang Xuan's face froze. Where has he ever been scolded by this kind of person? Since he was a child, he has always been coaxed by people, and it is rare for him to accommodate others. If he occasionally meets one or two idiots at school, he will still maintain his polite demeanor, but that is demeanor, just being polite. If he is really called "get out" by such a guy with eyes full of shit, his heart suddenly bursts into flames. . Thinking of the two days when I came here, first I was a forest guerrilla for a day, then I was blackmailed by a drunk, and I stink all day in a stuffy carriage. Dirty guy is clearly racist. Huang Xuan kicked hard on the counter, kicked over the opposite counter including people and things, then stepped over the books and documents scattered all over the floor, grabbed the man by the collar, and slapped him with his backhand. At this time, everyone in the room was stunned, and a few people who were planning to watch the excitement were also on the spot, not knowing what to do. Huang Xuan moved his shoulders comfortably, and said to Lorraine: "The current body is much more usable than before." "Every time traveler has a stronger body than this." Lorraine hit Huang very hard Xuandao: "Your physical foundation is too weak. In the era of big planes, you cannot become a time traveler with a body like yours." "Whatever." Huang Xuan pouted. The guy on the ground was still covering his face and cursing something. Xuan went up to make up for him again, cursing: "Idiot." Lorraine did not translate. At this moment, the rest of the Prussians came to their senses. Two burly guys roared and rushed up to grab Huang Xuan, but he threw them out one by one, and the room became even more chaotic. "It's really troublesome." Huang Xuan watched helplessly as more and more Prussians drove out, and felt a little scared in his heart. This is the legendary Germany where all the people are soldiers. He just picked out two kittens and puppies, both of whom were strong and strong biceps. A few tall men in short shirts blocked the door. Huang Xuan will be leaned against the wall, and said to Lorraine, "How about we go home first?" "There are at least 30 tons of wheat in the warehouse at the dock. If now Going back will not only lose everything, but also waste energy." Huang Xuan felt that Lorraine's stinginess was really outrageous, and he could use idioms, but unfortunately it was not a good thing. "Then what should we do?" he asked. "I believe you have a way to solve it." Huang Xuan took a deep breath, imitating the appearance on TV and called calm, and then became even more panicked. At this time, an elderly Prussian with a monocle came in from the back door of the counter, Looking at the messy locker room with a gloomy face, he said, "What's going on?" "He hit me." The guy whose face was swollen from the beating said with his tongue out. Facing more than a dozen Germanic men who might have been transferred to the militia, Huang Xuan felt that it was better to persuade them with reasoning. He coughed and said, "He refused to accept my wheat and insulted me." "Huh? The fat-faced man quickly explained: "He said he has 5,000 thousand pounds of wheat, such a troublemaker..." His voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and finally stopped, and the old man's face became more and more gloomy.

Huang Xuan smiled inwardly. This guy's brain is probably really broken. If it was him, he would at least find some reasons why the other party wants to pay on credit or raise the price, instead of talking about what he thinks. Although the old man's face was as dark as if someone had stepped on his feet, he still didn't get angry after all, but turned to Huang Xuan and said, "He said..." "I did originally want to sell you 5,000 pounds of wheat." He saw Looking at the strong men around him, he said, "I have 60,000 pounds of wheat in the warehouse at the pier." The old man glanced at the counter on the ground, not feeling at ease to let Huang Xuan out, but said to the person beside him: "Guderian, go to the pier and have a look, sir, which chamber of commerce do you belong to?" Huang Xuan didn't have any chamber of commerce. He simply took out the lease contract and key from him, threw the latter to Guderian and said: "Let him go and see for himself, and we'll talk about it later." The Germans in the room were a little surprised that Huang Xuan handed over the keys with such confidence, but it was only a surprise. They thought that there were probably people watching the warehouse . "Go get a cup of coffee." The old man said as he glared at the fat-faced man on the ground, then turned and left. The Germans present quickly tidied up the room and moved out the broken counter, and the whole small hall quickly returned to normal. Huang Xuan sat on a chair beside him with one leg raised, sipping a cup of coffee in front of him, and looked at the scruffy man whose face had been beaten up half way with provocative eyes. Apart from the three menacing men standing in front of the door, the environment in front of them was comfortable. Guderian quickly returned to the chamber of commerce. He greeted Huang Xuan friendly, told others to take care of him, and then walked quickly to the backyard. Huang Xuan looked at the fat-faced man, pouted behind him, and put his hand on Made a beheading action. The provocateur stood up, and was immediately pulled to the stool by the staff next to him. Huang Xuan opened his mouth and laughed twice. Although he didn't say anything, everyone knew what he was laughing at. Before the other party got angry, Guderian walked in with big strides, smiled at Huang Xuan, and said, "Mr. Adolf is welcome." Honeywell's backyard is surrounded by low bungalows like other German chambers of commerce. Form a courtyard structure, and build the warehouse at the position closest to the main entrance. Some flowers and plants are planted in the middle of the courtyard, most of which are common varieties, but they are also robust. Adolf waited quietly in a living room in the backyard. French-style tables and chairs were placed in the middle. After a small episode, his face remained calm, and he held a glass of red wine in his hand, sipping carefully. Huang Xuan sat on the chair opposite Adolf carelessly, and said, "Are we talking about business, or are we discussing something else?" "Of course it's business." The old man spoke in a German way, his speech was fast, but the rhythm Well, although Huang Xuan couldn't understand his language, he could still feel that this was a very regular Prussian. "Then what's the price?" Huang Xuan said bluntly. Adolf smiled and said, "52 yuan per thousand pounds." It was two yuan more than the previous shop. Huang Xuan stretched out a hand happily, and said, "Deal." Guderian looked at Huang Xuan in amazement, and maintained such an expression until he was sent out the door. Perhaps in his opinion, such a A style deal shouldn't happen to an Asian, and that's a deal of more than 3,000 talers. Taking a few chamber of commerce staff to check the wheat in the warehouse, Huang Xuan successfully got 3120 Thaler. It has to be said that the Germans are still very disciplined in doing business. Even if Huang Xuan was alone, Guderian did not directly send Take all the wheat in the warehouse. In France, the situation may be completely different. After bidding farewell to several people, Huang Xuan took the money to rent several warehouses again, and then put all the wheat, rice, corn, and spices and cane sugar he brought into them. The price will be sold one by one, and after all this is done, Huang Xuan throws the last bag of silver coins into the plane passage opened by Lorraine, and then relaxes.

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