What followed was exactly as Xia Boyan expected. When Peng Feng went to the military camp on Xiaobeimen Street to interview Zhou Wen at the agreed time, that is, the next morning, Zhou Wen did not tease him anymore, but fully agreed.
He made all his requests and took him to Fuyuan Store. In the future, he will directly contact the old shopkeeper of Fuyuan Store for his salary and the medicines to be purchased.
It turns out that Zhou Wen had already thought of a safe channel for cooperation with Peng Feng and the others, which was through Fuyuan Store in Taiyuan.
Peng Feng's annual salary of 3,000 US dollars (actually Zhou Wen's financial support to the red organization) was gradually allocated by Little Henry from the company to Fuyuan Company every month in the name of payment for goods, and Fuyuan Company then allocated the money to Fuyuan in Taiyuan.
Shops are actually equivalent to money laundering in disguise, and Zhou Wen's company now has a lot of financial transactions with Fuyuan Company. A fake account of several hundred dollars a month is like a drop of water falling into a bowl of water, leaving no trace behind.
As for Ziqinghong medicine, Fuyuan Company itself is one of several monopolized sales channels. Now it has branches in Shanxi Province. If you just save a little on the retail part, you can sell the medicine to the public without showing off.
Peng Feng. As for the relevant parties discovering in the future that red organizations also have a large amount of Ziqinghong medicine flowing in, the sales channel is not mine anyway, so you can check it slowly.
Even if I am found out, I will not admit it. I do not believe that the sales channels of Kong, Song, and Liu are all clean. You must know that the so-called businessmen, in the face of interests, have nothing to do with their political stance. This is
The advantage of having a strong backend is that the law is not responsible for it.
Peng Feng was from a military background, so he didn't understand these economic twists and turns, but after he received Zhou Wen's advance salary for one year from Fuyuan Store that afternoon, his calmness and calmness disappeared.
Why? Even though Peng Feng is a veteran revolutionary who has been studying since he was a child, participated in the Northern Expedition and the Red Uprising, and also went to the Soviet Union to study for a few years. He is considered an old comrade who has been through thick and thin for more than ten years, but he has never carried it with him.
So much money, not to mention how precious and scarce this money is for the base area that is currently in a difficult situation and is being encircled and blockaded by the enemy.
You must know that U.S. dollars during this period did not have large denominations. The largest U.S. dollar bill circulating in the market was ten U.S. dollars. In order to facilitate their use, Zhou Wen also specially exchanged some one-dollar or five-dollar U.S. bills. Three thousand U.S. dollars were packed.
A suitcase full.
Peng Feng started to have problems when he took the suitcase from the old shopkeeper. How could he go back with so much money? What if something went wrong or was robbed along the way? It would be a good idea to get a rickshaw and ride back.
, but now I have a clear wind in my sleeves. The little emergency money I had before was given to the watchdogs of the police station. Now I can stand on my head and not drop a single coin.
Who is the old shopkeeper? He could see the dilemma of Peng Feng who was worrying about gains and losses. He slapped his forehead and said: "Look at my memory. People tend to be forgetful as they age. My young master also told me that I borrowed it from you last time."
Ten oceans have also been returned together this time."
After saying that, he walked behind the counter, and after a while he took out ten oceans and handed them to the red-faced Peng Feng. He said with a smile: "Sir, you are a friend of my young master. If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to the shop."
, I will do my best to help as much as I can."
Although the old shopkeeper didn't know who Peng Feng was, judging from Zhou Wen's series of actions, he knew that Peng Feng might have some background. Naturally, the old shopkeeper wouldn't ask too much, but since he could have thousands of dollars in dealings with the young master's friends
, the relationship is naturally not shallow, and he helped without leaving any trace, and also took care of Peng Feng's face. He is worthy of being an old man.
Peng Feng naturally thanked him repeatedly and was too embarrassed to delay any longer. He went out and hailed a rickshaw. He carefully walked around the city a few times to verify that there were no people following him. Then he took another rickshaw and went straight to Qingjing Bookstore.
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After Xia Boyan ushered Peng Feng into the back room, Peng Feng sat down and breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "I'm exhausted, Lao Xia, this is more tiring than fighting a war, so much money.
, if something goes wrong, I can’t even get my life back, so it’s easy.”
Xia Boyan opened the box on the table and saw a box full of green US dollars. Even though he had worked in economics, this was the first time he saw so many US dollars. He was filled with joy.
He asked casually: "Have you counted it? Is it really three thousand US dollars?"
Peng Feng said angrily: "You have the nerve to count the things that were given to you for free. Thank God if you can get them back safely."
Xia Boyan chuckled and said: "Yes, but it can't be said to be free. After all, you still have to work for him, and this is your salary."
Peng Feng even laughed angrily and said: "Okay, okay, look around the world and find me a job with such a salary. If you find it, you will be considered great."
After the two made some jokes, Xia Boyan asked Peng Feng in detail what happened after meeting Zhou Wen. After hearing Zhou Wen's arrangements, he couldn't help but praise: "This is called a master. All the arrangements are so perfect."
, it seems that he has already started to think about it before meeting you. He really has a long-term plan. Lao Peng, this God of Wealth is not simple. He can’t get rich and leave no trace on his goods. We can learn from his methods. "
At this time, Peng Feng said with a strange expression: "He also said that from today on, I am his, and he wants to set rules for me."
Xia Boyan asked curiously: "What's the rule? I bought you for three thousand dollars a year?"
Peng Feng said with a smile: "If you really give the organization three thousand US dollars every year, it will be worth it even if you sell me. He said that since I am his person, he will naturally protect me in the future and let me stay away for a day."
You can't live like a human being by being sneaky, but you can't use knives or guns to hurt people's lives. For the rest, just walk around Taiyuan City, using the sign of their security department, and no one will dare to provoke you anywhere."
Xia Boyan was shocked when he heard this and asked: "Did he really say that?"
Peng Feng said with a smile: "Yes, Lao Xia, he is not only our God of Wealth now, he has also become our protective umbrella."
Xia Boyan shook his head and said: "He doesn't mean to be our protective umbrella, just your protective umbrella."
Peng Feng said in surprise: "Isn't mine from the organization?"
Xia Boyan did not answer, but asked: "What else?"
Peng Feng then said a little embarrassedly: "The other thing is that he won't let me send my salary at school back to my hometown, which means he won't let me hand it over to the organization. He said that his people can serve the country, the people, and ideals.
And to die is to not be trapped by life, to starve to death, to die of illness. If he finds out that I am still living such a fussy life, he will stop my salary in US dollars. And..."