In the remote warehouse in Xiamen, a figure was sitting in the dark warehouse, nervously dialing with the phone in his hand. You could see that under the dim light of the mobile phone, the figure's sweat kept dripping, and his fingers were trembling and pressing the phone buttons.

After dialing the phone, the figure carefully pressed the phone to the next ear and waited for the other party to answer the phone.

The phone was hung up for a while, and then the figure grinned and immediately changed the place with the phone. After seeing that there was no one, he decisively lay on the pile of goods waiting for his phone to be called.

"Buzz..." The sound seemed to be a mosquito screaming and scared the figure. Then the figure immediately picked up the phone and said to the phone, "Brother, the situation here has changed!"

"What changes?" asked the person on the other end of the phone decisively.

"This time I feel that if I don't do it, there may be risks next time. More than 20 boxes of goods that came this time will be ready to be shipped out soon. I have seen all the people who received the goods. Is these more than 20 boxes enough for us?" The figure said with a swearing and spitting.

"It's all ringing?" the person across the phone thought for a while and asked.

"Yes, it's all loud!" the figure said with a smile.

"Can't move!" the person opposite said decisively.

"Why?" the figure didn't understand what the person opposite was thinking, so he opened his mouth and asked.

"No, I just can't move! It's too targeted, wait! You have to wait, can you understand?" asked the person on the phone.

The figure looked at the piles of wooden boxes not far away with a little reluctantly, and said helplessly, "I understand!"

"Don't you have to be discouraged. Didn't you say how much the next batch of goods? By the time the next batch of goods is more targeted, it will be a good thing, but you must find out for me, do you know?" The man on the other end hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

The figure deleted the mobile phone communication records and walked out of the warehouse carefully and then walked towards a row of low houses not far away.

At this time, two men walked out of the low room. When they saw the man who had just called secretly, they smiled and shouted, "Let's go, let's go out for some drink together?"

The man waved his hand with a smile and said, "I won't go, I won't go, you guys go, there are few people here recently, I'll look at it!"

"Okay, we won't go out to drink anymore. Let's come back to buy something and let's go together!" One of the two people said after thinking for a while.

"Okay!" The man agreed and then entered the room.

Then the two men left the low house and walked towards the small night market in the distance.

After the two men arrived at the night market, one of the younger men said to the other, who was quite old, "Brother Monkey, go and see if you buy some cooked food, I'll get some skewers for Xiaogang and the others, and they have to eat that thing!"

Brother Monkey was the man who took the lead in receiving goods before. After hearing the little brother's words, he smiled and said, "You can eat and drink more often, so that you can eat and drink, go!"

After the guys left, Brother Monkey squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then turned around and walked towards a small side food store. In the side food store, Brother Monkey picked up the public phone and dialed a number.

On the other side, City C is in the Ace Nightclub. Wei Ren, who has basically not left since he came back, can be said to be singing every night, and he drinks and sings with Liu Zhusong and others every day.

Today in the private room, Wei Ren, who was a little drunk, was sitting on the sofa and singing the fairy match with a young lady. The beautiful melody of Huangmei Opera was sang in Wei Ren's mouth. Not only did he feel like a scrutiny, but he also had a strong sense of duoji. Later, the author heard this singing method from the mouth of Teacher Guo, a non-famous crosstalk performing artist.

"You carry that water... I carry the load and the load..." Wei Ren shook his voice hard, and he couldn't do it at this time. He looked at the lyrics on the big color TV with a blank look and felt that he was not on the same level as Brother Wei Ren.

At this time, Liu Zhu frowned and wanted to vomit. He saw Wei Ren who was visiting the table and directly reached out to pull the power cord of the microphone, and then shouted to Wei Ren who was intoxicated, "Brother Wei, be steady! Telephone and phone!"

Wei Ren put the microphone aside with dissatisfaction, then reached out to pick up the phone and said to Liu Zhu, "This song is better to sing in a popular way, I don't understand it! I'll answer the phone!" As he said that, Wei Ren picked up the phone and turned away from the private room.

After Wei Ren left, Liu Zhu said helplessly to Song Zheng, "Which private room will you go to next time? Can you break the fucking microphone in advance? If you can't get it right later, he will have to have a popular song like a sister sitting on the bow of the boat!"

After Song Zheng buckled his ears, he immediately stood up and cursed and said, "This person is crazy when he goes out for a walk, yes, I'll hurry up and collect the microphone now, I'll still be there!"

Wei Ren answered the phone with a smile in the corridor and asked, "Who is it? I'm singing here!"

"Haha... Stop singing, I'm here to live, how are you doing with the funds there? Da Wei?" Brother Monkey asked with a smile.

"Oh, my goodness, I'm ready for money here. I'll start operating immediately after you give the order. What do you mean? Should I send you money or I'll go there?" Wei Ren asked happily when he heard it was his inmate's phone number.

"If you can come, you'd better come here, because I'm going to collect a batch of large goods recently. Don't delay any trouble. At that time, I'll introduce all our offline products to you, and then you'll wait for the goods outside and finish it. It's convenient for us to do anything inside and outside. What do you think?" Brother Monkey said very well.

After hearing what his buddy said, Wei Ren thought for a while and said, "Oh, dazzle! The ace pilot is ready, I will fly over tomorrow!"

"Okay! Contact us when we get there!" Brother Monkey said with a smile.

"Okay! Okay!" Wei Ren said and hung up the phone, then turned around and returned to the private room again. Wei Ren, who entered the private room, clapped his hands and said, "Go and go, you should serve me in my old room, and let the others leave with the tips!"
Chapter completed!