A few days later, the wine koji ordered by the winery from Shandong arrived. After hearing about it, I went there again, this time bringing Xiaoxuan with me.
"Hey, you two are here, this is..."
I smiled and said, "Let me introduce, this is our boss's daughter. She just arrived in Xi'an last night. To be honest, this batch of goods was ordered for our boss. He usually has many customers, so it is for gift giving."
"Give me a gift. I mean, how can one person drink two thousand pounds?"
Xiaoxuan is originally Bai Fumei, she has that kind of temperament, and she behaves like that.
Xiaoxuan said: "Boss Luo, when will we start?"
"It still takes two days to prepare, maybe three days later."
Xiaoxuan nodded and said: "Okay, my dad takes this matter seriously. I just arrived in Xi'an and I'm not used to staying in hotels. Boss Luo, your yard is so big. I want to stay for two days and help supervise the work and check the progress."
"Stay for two days?"
"That's no problem. It's just me and my two daughters upstairs. There are still several vacant rooms. Customers are God, hehe."
After a simple meal at noon, Douyazai and I left, while Xiaoxuan stayed at the winery for two days.
After squatting at the door of the police station with Douyazai for more than half an hour, Xiaoxuan's voice came from the intercom in my pocket.
"Hey, hey."
"Can you hear me?"
I got up and walked to the corner and pressed the intercom: "You can hear it, plug in your headphones and try."
After plugging in the headphones and testing, everything was fine.
At this time, there were still BB radios, but they were too troublesome to use. They had to go through a manual paging station. Basically, those with money had to switch to mobile phones. At that time, it was not easy to find walkie-talkies that could plug in headphones for conversation. The brand we used was Black King Kong.
, imported goods, and signals have certain penetrating power underground.
"Brother Yu is here," Dou Sprout patted me.
As soon as Dou Yazai finished speaking, a white enclosed van drove past the door of the police station and stopped on the side of the road.
Brother Yu got out of the car and closed the door and said, "This yellow carriage was rented from the zoo, so it can't be traced to us."
I opened the iron door of the cargo compartment and took a look before closing it again. There was a small cart and two large camouflage bags in the cargo compartment.
"Brother Yu, you work hard, you dig the soil and drive the car."
Brother Yu nodded and said it was all right.
At this time, there was a conversation not far away.
"Boss, how do you sell these fried sausages?" a woman asked while holding a child.
I saw Xiaomi wearing a cotton hat, headphones, and a greasy apron, cleaning up a food stall. This stall sells fried enema. The enema is not meat, but made of sweet potato noodles. This is on a tricycle.
I bought the fried sausage stall for 1,500 yuan.
Xiaomi replied: "The enema is gone, sold out."
As soon as the enema was gone, the child in the woman's arms began to cry.
The woman holding the child was dissatisfied and said: "No more? What time is it? Usually the old man sells it until after two o'clock in the middle of the night."
"There are few things today. They are really gone. Please come early tomorrow."
"Oh, baby, if you don't cry, we won't eat this broken enema. Mom will take you to buy twist candy."
"Crazy, why would you set up a stall if you don't have anything?"
The woman cursed and walked away with her child in her arms.
The location where the Xiaomi stall was set up was such that one could fully see both ends of the road, including the Chonghuang Police Station.
Xiaomi smiled and gave me an OK gesture.
"Everything is in place."
"What time does it start?" Brother Yu asked casually.
I looked at the time on my phone and said in a deep voice:
"At 12:30, wait for Xiaoxuan to say something."
.........
I have considered every aspect these past few days. This is not a child's play. If something goes wrong in the planning and allocation.
You don't have to walk far, you can reach the police station in just two steps.
Old-school people have their own rules, and young people have their own ways.
