In this way, Xiaoxin entered the village under the leadership of Hou Zhen, and Hou Zhen arranged for him to be entertained at home. Because there are no guest houses, hotels or the like here, Xingrong Village basically entertains "clients". , who brought it, who is responsible for arranging the place,
After entering the house, Hou Zhen poured a glass of water for Xiaoxin, and then asked: "I remember you have picked up goods from us several times before,"
"Well, I took it three times,"
Xiaoxin sat on the edge of the Kang and nodded.
"How much can you sell in a month?"
Hou Zhen pushed the water to Xiaoxin, his tone was very casual, as if he was chatting about home affairs,
"Not necessarily. In normal times, the turnover is only RMB 100,000,"
Xiaoxin took a sip of water and replied calmly,
"Then you are pretty good. If you can sell over 100,000 yuan a month, why don't you make half of that?"
Hou Zhen's eyes lit up,
"Haha, I can make three or four hundred thousand a month. That's a lot. Brother, I'm going to be caught. Even if I'm sentenced to life, it's a light sentence. If you do this business, you're overdrawing your future finances in advance. There's nothing to be done about it." It’s worth showing off, and you can’t work for a long time. You can do it for two or three years at most, and that’s the end of it.”
Xiaoxin said matter-of-factly,
"That makes sense. How old are you and what did you do before?"
Hou Zhen nodded with a smile and continued to ask,
"5. It has only been two years since I graduated from college. When I was in school, I was willing to visit military fan forums and paid a lot of tuition at that time. Later, after learning more about it, I saw that even illiterate people can make money doing this. Then if I want to do it, wouldn't it be just like picking up money, haha,"
Xiaoxin finished speaking with a smile, then glanced at Hou Zhen, and was suddenly stunned in embarrassment. Then he smiled dryly and scratched his head and said: "Brother Hou, I didn't mean to scold you for being illiterate."
"Haha, it's okay,"
Hou Zhen waved his hand, handed Xiaoxin a cigarette, and continued to ask: "Where did you get the goods before?"
“Sichuan,”
"Who is it, Sichuan? Tell me, I know a lot of friends in this industry," Hou Zhen asked persistently.
"Wenli,"
Xiaoxin replied without hesitation,
"Ah, you are still getting goods from him,"
Hou Zhen nodded, then took out his cell phone and said, "Don't tell me, I really know him,"
Xiaoxin watched Hou Zhen take out his mobile phone and said nothing, with no expression on his face.
"Dudu,"
Hou Zhen quickly dialed the phone and pressed the speaker phone.
"Hey, Lao Hou, what's your business?" After the call was connected, the other party asked directly,
"Haha, it's okay. One of your former partners asked me to pry him over,"
Hou Zhen smiled and said casually,
"Who is the partner?"
The other party continued to ask,
"My name is Xiaoxin. I'm not very old. I'm still a college student."
"Ah, I know him. This bastard still owes me more than 100,000 yuan in unpaid goods. Why, now he comes to get the goods from you."
The other party replied jokingly,
"Haha, yes,"
"I'm telling you, this guy is really good at talking. You have to be careful. He is very willing to delay payment."
"Okay, I get it,"
Hou Zhen responded and immediately hung up the phone.
"You're quite cautious," Xiaoxin asked casually after seeing Hou Zhen hang up the phone.
"In this business, we are all villains first and gentlemen later. Fortresses are often breached from the inside. As you said, if something happens to us people, we will either die or die. If we are not careful, it won't work. "
Hou Zhenting said directly,
"That's right, that's right,"
Xiaoxin nodded repeatedly,
"Looking back, you can use your previous trading account number and give our account number 9 yuan 9,"
Hou Zhen said with a smile,
"OK,"
Xiaoxin nodded in response, and then continued to ask: "Brother Hou, I'm not only here to pick up the goods this time, but I also want to come here to learn from you. You have to take me seriously. If not, I can give you some copyright fees, haha. ,"
"talk later,"
Hou Zhen nodded, then waved his hand and said: "You can rest, we will look at the goods tomorrow."
"okay,"
Xiaoxin immediately agreed,
Five minutes later, Hou Zhen left his home. When he got outside the door, in the darkness, there were two people holding five rounds of bullets and very foolishly holding a sack. They seemed to be pretending to be someone else after killing them.
"Is it the police?"
"Are you going to die?"
The two people stretched their necks, blinked their ignorant eyes, and asked without any trace of simplicity,
"No, he has cooperated with us before. I tried it just now and the basic information is correct. He will send me the change in a while. Let's take him to see the goods tomorrow."
Lao Hou replied casually and continued: "Okay, you two go home, I'll go to the factory."
"good,"
The two agreed, grabbed their guns and left.
Hou Zhen walked out of his house with his hands behind his back, followed the main road of the village, from the east end of the village to the west end of the village, then turned and entered a chicken farm. This chicken farm only covers an area of two private houses. There is no difference from ordinary farmers in the Northeast.
After entering the gate, the two sides of the courtyard are full of low bungalows. In the northeast, they are also called warehouses. Their main function is to store sundries and farming tools. But in this warehouse, all chickens are raised, and It exudes a very bright smell of chicken shit,
After Hou Zhen entered this chicken farm, he did not stay anywhere else. Instead, he entered three tile-roofed houses. The layout of the houses was the same as that of other rural houses, with a kitchen, two bedrooms, and two kangs.
Inside the house, four or five people were playing mahjong. Hou Zhen came in and asked, "Lao Lu, are you in there?"
"I just went in to look at the goods,"
One of the mahjong players replied,
"I'll go in and take a look,"
Hou Zhen nodded, then walked into the kitchen, and next to the stove, opened the cellar that every house has, and then walked in along the ladder.
Ten minutes later,
In the center of the belly of the mountain behind the village, Hou Zhen saw the brain of Xingcun Village, that is, Lao Lu, whose full name is Lu Gang.
Next to the buzzing machine tool, Lu Gang was wearing thick polyester blue work clothes and a mask on his mouth. He frowned and pointed at the workers and said: "Don't make it too rough. I use a grinding wheel for each gun barrel." Hit it more than three times, or the steel ball will jam after hitting it for a few times. Also, please put some numbers on the bottom of the shuttle of the pistol in a decent manner. I asked about it a few days ago. The new 64 produced during this period all have serial numbers. pm, if it starts with 00, let’s fix it too. If you want to imitate it, just make it look like that. You should be dedicated to whatever you do, you know?”
"Busy now,"
Hou Zhen came over and asked,
"Well, what's wrong?"
Lao Lu nodded and said,
"I just talked with a customer. He wants goods worth more than one million yuan,"
Hou Zhen said,
"Then sell him,"
Lao Lu replied casually,
"The problem is, he wants to learn how to produce and come down to see the workshop,"