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689 Its terrible to be ignorant

After the introduction from the enthusiastic Davari, Jianghua quickly settled the matter of renting the warehouse and hired a small team of porters. It only took half a day to move all the goods from fifteen truckloads to the warehouse.

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Even though he had just paid the hiring fee to the station, Jiang Hua still wanted to give some tips to these porters. After all, they were in full swing just now, and they moved them very carefully. The goods were not damaged at all. This job was not faulty.

If something goes wrong, you should express yourself.

He planned to give each person one hundred rubles, which was already a large amount of money.

But the porter leader who got the money asked cautiously: "Davari, can I use the money to buy some cans from you?"

Jiang Hua frowned, and the little porter quickly explained: "I know English, and I am quite familiar with it. I just saw the words canned fruits on your box, so I want to buy some. We, the lower class people, are living in the City of Thousand Tops.

It’s hard to buy fruit and it’s hard to buy canned fruit.”

"No, Big Bear is a vast country, the largest country in the world." Zhong Yuemin said in disbelief: "You have no excuse for saying that there are no tropical fruits, but there are no fruits at all, and even cans are nervous.

Then I don’t believe it.”

A porter gritted his teeth and said: "The leaders have special supplies that we, the lower class people, cannot buy in the market. Occasionally, some fruits are sold out quickly."

"This is too much. If you want everyone to be hungry together, and if you want to eat what you have, then eat it all." Zhong Yuemin said angrily: "Our ancestors have long said that we should not worry about scarcity but inequality. This gang

Don’t people understand this truth?”

"It is a pity that the West did not give birth to such a great sage like Mencius." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Although they had Socrates and Aristotle, their knowledge was still monopolized until the Renaissance. According to our ancestors,

It takes five hundred years to produce a saint, but the remaining time is not enough for them to produce a sage like Confucius and Mencius."

"It does make sense." Zhong Yuemin nodded in agreement: "How about giving them some cans? Even one box per person is just a drop in the bucket for us."

A box of twelve bottles of cans was a drop in the bucket for Jiang Hua, and he thought about this idea in his mind and felt that it was a good deal.

So Jiang Hua nodded: "Take the money, you guys, I can give each of you a box of cans."

When the porters heard this, they were so excited that they couldn't remember the last time they ate fruit. Sometimes the only way to supplement their vitamins was to rely on the doctors in the hospital to prescribe them some vitamin tablets.

The porters each took a box of cans from the warehouse. When they passed by Zhong Yuemin, they all bowed to him and blessed him: "Kind gentlemen, I wish you good health."

After the leader who asked the question walked a few steps, he turned back to Jiang Hua and said, "Davari, if possible, you should spend some more money with the person in charge of the station. These goods of yours are very popular. If no one can help,

If you take care of it, there won't be anything left tomorrow morning."

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Thank you."

Zhong Yuemin also smiled and said: "It shouldn't be, it's not so scary, right?"

"It's impossible to say. Although the porters are not taken seriously by others, they are the local snakes here. Even if there is any trouble, they can't hide from their ears and eyes. Since others have said it, then we must accept their opinions and listen to their advice.

, Eat enough and don’t lose the big for the small.”

No, Jiang Hua was at the station again and paid a tribute of several thousand rubles and fifty boxes of cans.

The face of the station manager had blooming chrysanthemums.

"You can rest assured that the safety of our station can always be guaranteed." The person in charge said happily: "I can guarantee that within the next two months, your goods will not be lost even a little bit."

"I'm really greedy for money." Zhong Yuemin complained after walking out of the station.

"People still want to keep the water flowing." Jiang Hua said helplessly: "Didn't you hear? There won't be a little bit less in two months. In other words, this little money and cans are only enough to protect us for two months. Two

After a few months, we have to continue to pay the debt."

Zhong Yuemin laughed: "Hey, isn't this the protection fee collected by those societies in the movie?"

"That's right. The same reason. And I can't guarantee whether they can fulfill their promise."

"It's impossible. If you don't do anything for the money, who will dare to find them in the future?"

Jiang Hua shook his head and said: "This is just like the underworld, they can't guarantee that one day their territory will be taken over by others, and the person in charge of this station is only the person in charge of the station, and he can't guarantee that he will

Is there anyone above who will put pressure on him, and whether he can handle it?"

"So what's the point of giving him the money just now?"

Jiang Hua shook his head: "It's still useful. Didn't you hear what those porters just said? They haven't eaten fruits and vegetables for a long time. If this news gets out, there is a possibility that our warehouse will be emptied out at night. Qianding

There are not only dignitaries in this city, but also a lot of idle gangsters, or underworld organizations. At least this webmaster can help us block those city foxes and rats."

Zhong Yuemin shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, you are my eldest brother and my boss. If you think it is useful, then it will be useful. What should we do next?"

"Show your strength. Find the best hotel, take a comfortable bath, and have a good meal." Jiang Hua said with a smile, "Have a good night's rest and wait for someone to come to us tomorrow."

"You are just a nobody in the City of Thousand Summits. Who will come looking for you?" Zhong Yuemin laughed and said, "Brother, I found that since you started doing business, you are becoming more and more capable of bragging."

"Bragging? When have I ever bragged? Most of the promises I made have been fulfilled. Can it be called bragging?"

Zhong Yuemin asked with a smile: "I'm not bragging, then who do you think will come to you? A person who has just arrived in the City of Thousand Summits has no connections. Why is he looking for you? What can you do?"

Jiang Hua said to himself with confidence: "I am indeed unknown, but as long as the goods in that warehouse ferment for one night, they will become famous tomorrow."

"It has also been fermented overnight. I don't know anything else. I only know that food will basically go bad after fermentation, unless it is stinky tofu."

Bang, Jiang Hua immediately gave Zhong Yuemin a slap in the face, and said angrily: "I said that the news has been fermented, not that my cans have been fermented. You don't study, don't read newspapers, and you don't have knowledge. It's terrible."

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