"How could it be? It's just that I don't like to talk."
Faced with Cui Si's provocation, Wang Xu smiled silently.
With his current vision, he can't afford to argue with such a small person, and it won't show his ability.
Cui Si only thought that Wang Xu had given in, nodded provocatively, and took the money from Yang Fu.
Seventy thousand yuan is not much, and Yang Fu had already given the remaining 130,000 yuan.
Cui Si counted the money and said with satisfaction: "You are a good friend. I can save you 70,000 yuan with just one phone call. In this world, it is hard to find such a person."
Yang Fu nodded repeatedly and whispered: "Fourth brother, can I go?"
"Let's go, don't be in a hurry, just play with us twice before you go, maybe you can win back the money." Cui Si obviously believed that he was sure to win Yang Fu, and he looked at people like a butcher looking at a fat pig.
Wang Xu brought the money here because he was still cooperating with Yang Fu, and he was not here to save the young man who fell into the hands of the Black Society.
Seeing that Cui Si was not ready to let him go, he lost interest in staying and said, "Yang Fu, I'm leaving first."
"Don't go, brother, you are quite rich, let's play some games together." Cui Si said with a smile on his face, he was about to shoot the rabbit.
Is Wang Xu a rabbit? The answer is no.
After listening to Cui Si's words, the smile on Wang Xu's face disappeared and he said seriously: "You are a bit too much, I don't like it."
"Shit, you're just pretending. Do you know who you're talking to?" Cui Si glared and deliberately waved the tattoo on his right arm towards Wang Xu.
Wang Xu laughed dumbly. Who is pretending? He has four lives in his hands. What does Cui Si have?
For a little gangster who had never seen the world, during the Republic of China, if he was in a deserted place, Wang Xu would dare to shoot him.
That is to say, in modern times, he doesn't want to cause trouble, so he doesn't act so tough.
"Fourth, that's enough. You've already taken the money, so why bother embarrassing me?" Wang Xu shook his head slightly and said earnestly: "I haven't even graduated from high school. I've been wearing gold and silver for two years since I left school. What do you think of me?
Why? Brother, the world is a big place, you should go and see it."
After Wang Xu said this, he turned around and left, leaving only Cui Si and the others looking at each other and having endless daydreams.
When Yang Fu saw this situation, he followed behind and ran out without saying a word.
When he got outside, Yang Fu breathed a sigh of relief, looked back with lingering fear, and subconsciously asked: "Did you brag just now?"
"What do you think?" Wang Xu asked rhetorically without confirming anything.
Yang Fu turned around, swallowed his saliva, and looked a little depressed: "I don't know, but you were so awesome just now, just like in the movie."
"Haha!" Wang Xu patted Yang Fu on the shoulder and said nothing because he didn't need Yang Fu's affirmation.
Yang Fu saw that Wang Xu didn't want to say more, so he could only find something to say, "Anyway, thank you this time. I have recognized you as my friend. By the way, are you going home or going somewhere? My car
It's right in front, I can take you there."
Wang Xu looked ahead, and sure enough there was a red BMW parked not far from the roadside.
Then, he thought about going to Hexi Province on his own and it would be inconvenient to charter a car, so he said, "If you really want to thank me, take me to Hexi Province. I have to go there to do some errands."
"Okay, no problem." Yang Fu agreed and drove off at a trot.
Silent all the way, Yang Fu drove straight to Hexi like a driver.
Wang Xu was sitting in the car, playing with his cell phone and communicating with Xiao Hei. He glanced out the window from time to time. It wasn't until Yang Fu was about to get on the highway that he said, "Don't get on the highway."
"If we don't take the expressway, we have to walk a long way?" Yang Fu didn't understand.
"Not on the expressway..." Wang Xu affirmed again and answered without any doubt.
There are checkpoints on the highway, and when crossing provincial borders, you have to stop for inspection.
Although this kind of inspection is only formal and not very strict, Wang Xu still believes that one more thing is worse than one less thing.
With Wang Xu's affirmation, Yang Fu, even though he didn't know the reason, bypassed the highway and took the small road in the town instead.
The two set out at noon, and when it was almost dark, they arrived at Xiaohei's location, a county town below Zhuma City.
"Xiao Hei, we're here, where are you?"
"Keep walking along the national highway. When you are about to leave the city, there is a small park. I am in the KTV on the edge of the park. Come and find me with your goods."
Wang Xu's phone was not on speakerphone, and Yang Fu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, only vaguely heard the word "goods".
Goods, what goods?
Yang Fu unconsciously felt a little nervous, thinking that this was not a "Harmony" deal for washing powder.
Mysterious old classmates, meeting in the Hexi Province next door at night.
Yang Fu just felt that his head was a little weak, and he was afraid that in the next second, a group of police would rush up to the roadside and shout that you were arrested.
Of course, this is just Yang Fu's personal conjecture, Wang Xu has no idea at all.
He was putting down his mobile phone at this time, admiring the night view of the city, and said casually: "Keep walking, don't turn, pay attention to the park in front, and park at the KTV on the edge of the park."
Yang Fu swallowed his saliva and nodded heavily.
In the dark cab, Wang Xu, who was looking out the window, did not notice that Yang Fu's hands holding the steering wheel were shaking.
Exciting, so exciting, Yang Fu felt his adrenal glands surge when he thought about the large package of laundry detergent transactions and the upcoming meeting.
ten minutes later...
"Brother Wang, we're here..." Yang Fu had already used honorifics like Brother Wang unconsciously, but he didn't know it yet.
Wang Xu noticed the change of title and took a special look at Yang Fu. Only then did he realize that his face was pale and sweaty, and he didn't look very good.
"What's going on? Are you sick?" Wang Xu frowned and asked a little strangely.
When Yang Fu heard this, he wiped his forehead subconsciously and replied nervously: "No, it's a bit stuffy in the car."
"Don't stay in the car if you're bored, come up with me." Wang Xu said this, Yang Fu became even more nervous, and asked tremblingly: "Is it appropriate for me to go up?"
"Does it fit?"
Wang Xu thought for a while, and his antique transaction with Xiao Hei was not shameful.
Even if someone discovers it, they can evade it by saying that it is something left by their ancestors, because Wang Xu's ancestors were really big landowners and were once rich.
Moreover, Wang Xu found that he was single and weak, and many things were difficult to handle, so he had to do it himself.
Yang Fu is a smart man, and his curiosity is not important. If you can win him over, you don't have to come forward in some matters. He can act as his spokesperson and a target to attract firepower.
"Come up with me. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune. If you behave well, you may be able to seize it." Wang Xu opened the car door and got out of the car with his backpack.
What Yang Fu thought and what Wang Xu thought were not on the same channel at all.
When I hear about getting rich, opportunities, and seizing, these are suggestive words.
In Yang Fu's mind, he naturally imagined himself wearing a windbreaker and a white scarf, walking across the beach in Shanghai... No, it was a scene of trading with a laundry detergent vendor.