Chapter 246: fishing

Zhao Bao ’s friend, Tang Yuan, is a freelance writer. He usually engages in some very sharp current affairs news and publishes on some small portals that require drainage. But because of his sharp pen, sharp angles and sharp shots, he was not good at mixing. Even last year, he was prosecuted by the prosecution for maliciously attacking the Relief Department and was sentenced to six months in prison.
Tang Yuan was a little restrained in front of Zhao Bao, because when he was in school, he and Zhao Bao were all famous people in the school, known as talents, but now that everyone has entered the society, family factors play a vital role. Therefore, the former classmates of the same name can now be described as one heaven and one earth.
In the coffee shop, Zhao Bao looked at Tang Yuan with shabby clothes, greasy hair and a full-faced beard, and asked softly, "Where are the eight dead children?"
"It's just in the planning area not far from Songjiang." Tang Yuan whispered back: "The boys are almost all underage, alas, they died very miserably."
Zhao Bao was shocked: "Why would the child die in the car?"
"According to my experience, these children should have been kidnapped and sold by traffickers. But I haven't figured it out because of what died in the car." Tang Yuan rubbed his palms and said with a frown: "But I'm checking this."
Zhao Baowen had bright eyes and tilted Erlang's legs and asked softly, "Do you think this news is a bit?"
"I checked all the news." When Tang Yuan said this, his face was full of confidence again.
...
There is an inland river near Nanyang Road, which used to be directly connected to Songjiang River, but no one has taken care of it now. The water in Hanoi was frozen and covered with snow. The buildings on both sides were already dilapidated. The fence was decaying and broken, and the gentle of the cement cracked. No one came here.
A used pickup truck stopped on the river bank. Uncle Liu Zi stepped out of the car and shouted with the intercom: "I'm here. Come out."
About seven or eight minutes later, in the store house on the left side of the river bank, four or five young people stepped out and quickly walked around the car.
"What the is going on?" Uncle Liu Zi asked beside the car.
"It's Pei Deyong's people who are desperate to bulk goods, and many small buyers are trying to get the goods, so they went to get the goods from them." The leading youth whispered: "The brothers below me had originally made many orders , But it ’s all cancelled now. "
"Did you figure it out, did Pei Deyong's people enter our ground for bulk cargo, or did people get it in the past?" Uncle Liu Zi asked again.
"It was taken by people in the past." The youth replied with a serious face: "No one stepped on the line to sell."
Uncle Liu Zi walked around in the same place for a while. After careful consideration, he said, "Then you should do this. Find some little buyers who are very close to us. Call Pei Deyong's brothers who are bulk goods below. The goods are not enough to sell. Let them send them over and trade here. "
"I'm not sure if they can deliver the goods." The youth responded with some uncertainty.
"People lying underneath can earn money." Uncle Liu Zi replied expressionlessly: "You tell the buyer, if the other party does not come, then let him increase the purchase volume."
"Okay, I get it." The youth nodded.
"Go, go to the house and wait for a meeting." Uncle Liu Zi locked the car and greeted everyone.
...
In front of a low-end music bar on Nanyang Road.
"Hello?" A young man with white hair shouted, holding a phone in his hand: "What's wrong with me?"
"I heard that you also have bulk goods? Ha ha, please order me?"
"Okay, come over and pick it up. I'm at the Wakaka Bar." The white-haired guy agreed.
"I can't walk away now, waiting for the buyer to pick up the goods." The other party paused and replied: "Hey, you let someone send me chant?"
"That won't work. There are words on it that won't allow us to sell from our own place." The white-haired guy shook his head. "You still pick it up yourself."
"Lying trough, is your management so strict?"
"This international management, haha!" The white-haired guy laughed.
"I tell you that Ma's goods are limited, and there are so many in a day, so I am very out of stock in my hand." The other party lowered his voice and said: "If you can deliver it to me, starting today, I want you one day Two boxes of anti-viral medicine. "
The white-haired guy froze: "Can you eat so much?"
"Yes." The other party nodded and said, "But I'm not too good to go to your side."
"why?"
"Fuck, why do you say? You are all small buyers right now. If you meet an acquaintance, tell Liu Zishu about it, and I will not be a good person." The other party whispered: "After all, I I ’ve been working with them for a long time, and I really ca n’t get away now, and I ’m also waiting for someone to come and dispense medicine.

The white-haired guy was silent for a few seconds: "You really can eat two boxes, but that's more than 10,000 yuan?"
"I fool you, how can you win the prize?"
"……Where are you?"
"On the side of the Magou."
"Then we are very close." The white-haired guy blinked and licked his lips and said, "Okay, then I will send it to you in a moment. But there is a bit of angst. I need cash."
"Okay, call me when you arrive."
"Well, that's it." The white-haired guy bowed his head and hung up.
...
Around ten thirty in the evening.
The white-haired guy drove an old-fashioned cargo van and led the two brothers to the moat and parked the car on the riverside.
The three of them waited for a while, and two young men came out from the next gambling stall, came to the car and knocked on the window.
The white-haired guy got out of the car and grinned, "I haven't seen you in a long time?"
"Oh, hasn't it been pretty good lately?" The young man asked in a conjecture.
"It's okay." The white-haired guy came to the back of the van and opened the trunk with gloves, and said: "A total of 12,000, you look at the goods and move away without problems."
"So anxious?" The young man asked with a smile.
"To be honest, if you didn't call me, I wouldn't come here at all, I wouldn't let it go." The white-haired guy explained ~ EbookFREE.me ~ OK. The young man nodded, turned to look at his classmate and said, "Check the goods." "
Another person stepped forward and opened the box, opened the box, and pulled out two bottles of medicine and glanced back. "No problem."
"There must be no problem with the medicine." The white-haired guy Yaoya said: "This is Feng Bei Longxing's goods, and the quality is hard, and it is much stronger than the Ma family's illegal production ..."
"Really? Where do we get the goods from the Ma family, do you know?"
At this moment, Uncle Liu Zi led seven or eight people and stepped up from the back side.
The white-haired guy saw Uncle Liu Zi froze, and suddenly looked back at the little buyer: "He's here?"
"CNM's, have you crossed the line ?!" Uncle Liu Zi roared, the big iron stick behind his right hand lit up, his legs stood steadily in the snow, and he fell head-on.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled noise, and the white-haired guy's forehead was smashed with blood, and he fell to the ground on his back.
"Is it digging the corner? Is it true to call the buyer? Is it intentionally unlimited ?!" Uncle Liu Zi raised his big iron stick: "TM got a B, you have no rules to do it, then we have no rules to play!"
"Boom, Boom!"
Uncle Liu Zi held his iron stick high and slammed the white-haired guy several times. The latter broke his arm and shouted on the snow: "You're almost done, the end is ... is it?"
...
Inside the cafe.
Tang Yuan was drinking coffee and frowned at Zhao Bao and asked, "Are you also interested in this sensitive news?"
"I want to do something practical." Zhao Bao nodded.
Tang Yuan's eyes lit up.