Under Zhao Tiezhu's troubled eyes, the bandit handed the account book to Zhao Tiezhu. Then, for the next half hour, Zhao Tiezhu was dealing with a lot of numbers. Fortunately, the reconciliation was just simple mathematical addition and subtraction. This wouldn't be difficult, but Zhao Tiezhu felt very depressed, especially when he saw the bandits' expressions on the side happily drinking tea and eating snacks, which made him itchy with hatred.
If my son hadn't been your son-in-law in the future, I would have slapped you long ago.
Zhao Tiezhu cursed secretly.
After completing the reconciliation, Sam, one of the bandits, called Ma Chunxi and reported the reconciliation results. Sure enough, living up to Sam's expectations, the bandits reduced the calculated profits by 30 million. .
In this case, I can earn at least about 20 million more.
"Ten million will be transferred to your account immediately,"
After the bandit hung up the phone, Sam said with a smile on his face.
"Haha, happy cooperation," the bandit smiled and stood up and said, "Since the accounts have been settled, I will leave first."
"Why don't you stay for a drink," Sam persuaded.
"No, bye,"
After saying that, the bandit turned and walked out of the room, followed by Zhao Tiezhu and Cao Ziyi.
After both of them left, Sam opened the door to the room, then took out his cell phone and called out.
"Hey, this is Mr. Wen,"
Sam asked.
"Well, it's me, Sam, I'm not asleep yet," Wen Changlin's voice on the other end of the phone was a little confused, and he looked like he was asleep.
"Haha, it's me, it's me," Sam said, "Mr. Wen must have fallen asleep, right?"
"No, I just had a massage. What's the matter?" Wen Changlin asked.
"That's right, Mr. Wen, I just want to ask you, are you kidding me about the intention to cooperate we talked about at the dinner table today," Sam asked.
"How could it be a joke? I would never joke about something that can make money. As long as you are willing and you have the supply, then I will help you get the stuff in, and then buy it somewhere and get a 50-50 share." ," Wen Changlin said.
"But... Secretary Ma is keeping a close eye on me," Sam said helplessly.
"Ma Chun, it's okay, that's the guy. Others are afraid of him, but I'm not afraid of him," Wen Changlin said, "As long as you cooperate with me, I guarantee that he won't do anything to you or your family. ,"
"Are you sure about this?" Sam asked.
"What I, Wen Changlin, said is still very powerful," Wen Changlin said, "but if you don't believe me, forget it, I don't care,"
"Believe it, believe it, how could you not believe it," Sam said, "In this case, let's find an opportunity to talk about this matter in detail. Alas, Ma Chunjun looks so ugly. I came all the way from the ocean When I brought the things over there, he only gave me twenty-five points. I didn’t even know what to say.”
"Twenty-five points, that's right. Is Ma Chuntian hungry?" Wen Changlin said, "I know that if you want to sell goods from your side, you have to spend at least three points of profit. After all, you only earn a little over 20 points for a trip here. Is this still considered smuggling? I guess the profit is a little lower than this if you buy goods through normal channels."
"Yes, when you come in through normal channels, the profit is usually more than 10%, and mine is only more than 20%. This is too cheating, so I thought of you," Sam said, "As long as you can get through We have a good relationship with each other. We bring in the goods and divide them 50-50. We make about ten trips a year. Then one person will have a profit of five to six billion. Although it is not much, it is still a lot."
"Well, that's no problem. If you can't buy goods from sh, you can come to wz. Wz's economy is actually very developed, and this is a more open market than sh. Then I'll come here Once the relationship is sorted, we can start this business," Wen Changlin said.
"Okay, then let's trouble Mr. Wen to sort out the relationship first. How about we make an appointment tomorrow to discuss the specific matters," Sam asked.
"Okay, no problem, let's talk tomorrow,"
After saying what had happened, Sam hung up the phone and sat on the sofa, his face full of excitement.
This time I finally found another powerful partner, and he was willing to drive at 55, so that he could collect about 20% more profit for each trip, which is equivalent to doubling!!
When he thought of this, Sam seemed to see white dollars flying around him.
And on the other side.
After Wen Changlin hung up the phone, he pressed a machine next to him.
With a snap, a small memory card jumped out of the machine. Immediately, Wen Changlin put the memory card into a card reader and connected the computer.
There is only one multimedia file in the memory card.
Wen Changlin clicked on the file.
"It's Mr. Wen,"
It turned out to be Sam's voice, and judging from the situation, it turned out to be everything Sam called just now.
Wen Changlin actually recorded the conversation between the two.
After Wen Changlin listened to the recording of the conversation, he directly copied a few parts.
Just then, the bandit called.
"Brother Wen, are you done?"
"I'll have someone send it to you right away," Wen Changlin said, "Where are you?"
"I'm near your company. Send it over right away. I'll just take this opportunity to go find Ma Chunhun."
"OK,"
At this time, not far from Wen Changlin's office building, a stretched Lincoln was parked on the roadside.
A young man walked up to Lincoln with a document bag. The windows of Lincoln's car were lowered. The young man handed the document bag in and turned around and left.
inside the car.
The bandit opened the document bag and found a small tablet computer inside. Next to the tablet computer was a card reader and a memory card.
The bandit got the card reader and memory card ready, inserted them into the tablet, and then clicked on the only media file.
The recording of the chat between Sam and Wen Changlin was released just like that.
"alright,"
Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said, "With this thing, Brother Bandit, you can go to Ma Chunqu in a moment,"
"Well," the bandit nodded and said, "Tie Zhu, remember to ask your Zhao family to cooperate with Wen Changlin's father. What we have to do is to catch him off guard. If Ma Chunjun is given time to prepare, maybe we will We can’t bring him down, and it doesn’t make much sense if we ask him to move away from here,”
"I know," Zhao Tiezhu nodded and said, "You can take me back to school first."