Chapter 431: Pager

A thousand Hanxian pagers are not much at all. Even if you bring the box, at most two tricycles will be pulled away.
But Zhou Qingfeng personally took the goods out of Tianyang and flew to the capital. This time he took the domestic United Airlines Tu-154, a civilian airline managed by the Rabbit Air Force.
This bear-bearer airliner has a strong breath of ‘stupid thick’. As soon as you board the plane, you will feel that you are so close to God or King Yan Luo.
To land safely on the Tu-154, you must applaud the crew and thank them for successfully saving your life. After all, this airliner has the notoriety of a 'flying coffin'.
Compared to European and American airliners, the interior of the Tu-154 is extremely unreliable. Probably the United Airlines that the military rerouted also adhered to the tradition of diligence and thrift, so the seats inside the aircraft were used and worn.
The luggage rack of the plane is very small, and some things can only be put under your feet. The flight attendants didn't help, presumably they were recruited in order to solve the employment problems of the airline's family members. It doesn't feel like flying in a plane, it's like riding a green car.
Zhou Qingfeng was also stupid and bold. He didn't wait for other flights, and rushed to the imperial capital, so he chose Tu-154. He remembered that the airliner had had two of the worst air crashes in the history of domestic aviation.
But it should not be '91.
With a sorrowful mood, Zhou Qingfeng still sat down.
The army-born pilot had two hits. The other airlines took off at a small angle and slowly took off.
The pilot of United Airlines probably switched to a fighter jet, with a sharp push back, and the passenger plane looked up.
The old lady of the same machine kept shouting Amitabha.
The planes of other airlines will only delay flights, but United Airlines is probably contaminated by a bear. Their airliner actually arrived half an hour early, and their heads swooped down from the sky.
Fast is especially fast.
but......
When getting off the plane, Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the cockpit. Looking at the control instrument that can see the flower eyes, he secretly vowed in the heart: "Later I must be careful in the future, and not have no money, why bother joking with his own life?"
The problem with the Tu-154 is focused on maintainability, and United Airlines' tickets are cheap, so some people still take them. Zhou Qingfeng, with Gong Wei and the liaison department, met Xiao Jinlang and the editor-in-chief of the newspaper at Nanyuan Airport.
It is indeed the central newspaper of the imperial capital, and the truck coming to pick up the goods went directly to the apron.
Zhou Qingfeng got off the plane as if he had received the treatment of the ‘Head of State’, and the editor-in-chief was waiting for him under the ladder of the boarding car. The two sides only briefly said a few words, the focus is to see the goods.
Gong Wei accompanied the customer, and Xiao Jinlang saw Zhou Qingfeng extremely embarrassed. Just a few days ago, the two of them had a needle tip against Mai Mang, but now they have to mingle with them.
"Your connections are really strong." Zhou Qingfeng pointed to a few people who followed the chief editor to inspect the goods.
Those are the tertiary personnel in other units of the Imperial Capital. Listening to the supply of 30,000 Hanxian pagers, they came up like smelling sharks.
Although the first batch of goods was only a thousand units, as long as there was no problem in inspection and payment, subsequent cooperation would be smooth.
Xiao Jinlang didn't bother to care about Zhou Qingfeng's move with laughter, and asked sternly: "What payment method do you want?"
Zhou Qingfeng groaned a few times, "It could be cash, but it could also be something else."
At present, the soft sister currency is depreciating sharply, and the money made by ‘Sacred Light’ is desperately spent, and it is not willing to stay at all.
The company is "spreading coins", preferring to purchase canned mushroom tea from township and village enterprises, and even take the land as a mortgage, take the initiative to lend money to local governments for road construction and infrastructure, and don't keep the money in their hands.
Because in the past few years, the "price breakthrough" has scared the people to sleep. After all, canned food can be eaten for two years, and soft sister coin deposits can make you cry.
When listening to Zhou Qingfeng's words, Xiao Jinlang said he didn't want cash and asked, "What do you want?"
"Floor and house." Zhou Qingfeng licked his lips and asked carefully: "It doesn't matter if it's expensive, you can get the procedures done."
Anyway, this is the house of the Imperial City, no matter how expensive it is.
Xiao Jinlang sneered at Zhou Qingfeng, "You also want to sell a house and set up an imperial residence account. This is not easy. Don't think about it within the third ring road, it's too expensive. Not many people are willing to sell."
After hearing the words 'Three Rings', Zhou Qingfeng tightened his voice and asked in a low voice, "Is it easy to buy around the Third Ring? I sell as much as I can."
The Third Ring of the Imperial Capital belongs to Chaoyang, Fengtai and Haidian districts. These places are well-placed in the city after more than ten years, which is of great significance in preserving and adding value.
Zhou Qingfeng added another sentence, "As for the third ring, if anyone sells it, I buy it with foreign exchange."
There are too many people who have sharpened their heads and want to go abroad. The biggest difficulty for most people is not visas, but foreign exchange. The official foreign exchange rate is more than double the black market rate.
Emperor has many people squatting in front of major foreign-related hotels, specializing in finding foreigners to exchange foreign exchange coupons. The police also deliberately cracked down on this kind of 'speculation'.
Xiao Jinlang's trip to Tianyang was disturbed by Zhou Qingfeng's tens of millions of foreign exchange. He heard his words cocked his nose.
However, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper who was leading the inspection of the goods did not know what he heard, and hurried over to ask, "Zhou, do you have extra foreign exchange?"
What a fresh word!
If there were not enough forex protection, Uncle Zhou could have been killed by the dictator iron fist.
"With foreign exchange, it's easy to want an imperial residence account. Isn't it easier to buy a house?" The editor-in-chief ‘you find the right person’, pats Zhou Qingfeng ’s arm continuously.
At this moment we must mention them again. The ten-year imprisonment, after rumored that he came out, found that the company he founded was wiped out, leaving only Mentougou in the Sixth Ring of the Imperial Capital and 264 houses, which is still a rich man.
Of course, it is said that the court has already auctioned these houses, which has nothing to do with Mu Zhong.
But no matter what, now it is right to spend money to buy land in Didu to build a house.
The other inspectors of the three industries also have their own backgrounds. They are not only small enterprises and institutions but also ministries and commissions. They heard that Zhou Qingfeng wanted to buy a house and was willing to spend foreign exchange, and quickly ran over to make suggestions.
In today's society, connections are wealth.
Zhou Qingfeng can provide a large number of 'imported goods', which is a noble person worth making. Although he only met for the first time, he laughed and talked a few words, and everyone praised him for his boldness.
After all, people who work in the tertiary industry are actually running errands, and most of them have tight cash flows, relying on relationships to make a living. Holding a Zhou Qingfeng, the natural wealth was rolling back.
"Holy Light" has to open a liaison office in Didu. Zhou Qingfeng hopes that the office will be rented before buying. He squinted at Xiao Jinlang and asked the editor-in-chief of the newspaper again.
"I hope to start a career in Didu, but I don't know enough about my life and I don't know if I can borrow a general from your newspaper?"
This requires asking in person, who can say ‘no’?
Everyone was harmonious, and they had to envy Lao Xiao's luck.
The editor-in-chief of the newspaper was very happy, and immediately promised to give Xiao Jinlang an on-the-job call, focus on the three industries, and specially dispatched to the "Holy Light" to be responsible for liaison work.
Throughout the process, Lao Xiao had no say. He didn't want to be able to resist, so he just turned around and went to His Majesty Zhou Qingfeng.