Seventy cannon fodder is a ruthless man

Chapter 275

Meng Tao put the jeep in the space in the dark, took out the bicycle and pedaled into the city.

Zhang Ma opened the door and saw Meng Tao, she was both surprised and happy: "Oh, you kid, where did you come from? Why did you get home so late?"

As he spoke, he looked behind Meng Tao and asked, "Where's Comrade Xiao Shen?"

Meng Tao laughed and said that Shen Yu didn't have time to come, she came from the provincial capital in the car of "Boss", and "Boss" had already picked up the goods and left first, she wanted to stay to visit relatives and friends, and return to Linshui Village tomorrow.

Zhang Fu, Zhang Xiaodi, and Zhang's father came out of the house when they heard the sound, and greeted Meng Tao happily. They had already had dinner. Zhang's mother asked Meng Tao what he wanted to eat. Meng Tao said he wanted noodles, and Zhang's mother went to the kitchen. Make noodles.

Meng Tao handed the cloth bag in his hand to Brother Zhang, which contained two packs of candy and biscuits, four comic books, several soft copies, a tin pencil case filled with pencils and ballpoint pens, four red apples, newspapers, etc. Two or three catties of cherries wrapped.

Brother Zhang took the cloth bag, said thank you very politely, and immediately asked Meng Tao why he didn't bring Xiaowangcai?He hadn't seen Xiao Wangcai for a long time, and he was afraid that Xiao Wangcai would forget him.

Meng Tao replied that he really left too hastily this time, and he must remember to bring Xiao Wangcai back next time.

Father Zhang dragged Brother Zhang into the house to do homework, Meng Tao and Zhang Fu were sitting in the living room talking, Zhang Fu mentioned that their winery had a batch of five-year-old Huadiao wine ready to sell, in jars of two catties, five catties and eight catties, There are about a thousand altars, and I asked Meng Tao if he would like to enter some?
Of course Meng Tao wanted it. Huadiao wine was not only for drinking, but also for cooking. The longer it was stored in the cellar, the more mellow it would be. I asked Zhang Fu not to worry about money, but to try to get as much as possible.

He also asked Zhang Fu to discuss with his uncle to rent a few more large warehouses near the small warehouse of the winery.

Zhang Fu was puzzled and asked, "Why do you need so many warehouses?"

Meng Tao: "It's useful. We don't just pack wine, we can also pack other things in the future."

"What else?"

"Anything is fine, all kinds of goods. Last time you called, you said that the Tian brothers went to the south. Do you know what they are doing?"

"Well, I haven't had time to tell you yet: Tian Zhiyuan took Tian Laoliu with him. They brought a lot of things back from the south. I saw them selling them in the black market. Don't mention it, they are all things for life. It’s only a little more expensive than department stores, but they don’t need a ticket, so many people rush to buy it, so the business is good!”

"I saw it too. They were also sold on the black market in Mengzhou, but because they disagreed with the gangsters in the black market, they were beaten out and blacked out by others. They lost all their money and goods."

"Really? You deserve it!"

"A black market with a certain scale is usually controlled by dark forces and rules are set. Everyone is trying to survive. As long as they don't go too far, they can live in peace. When the business grows, they will naturally have the right to speak in the black market and behave in the world. , and sometimes it depends on the situation.

Tian Zhigao taught Tian Zhiyuan to be a loser. At present, the prospect of this business is really very good and very profitable. If they can do it, so can we. "

Zhang Fu was stunned for a moment: "How should we do it? This poor man has to travel far and wide, and it will work only if he has a network."

Meng Tao nodded: "That's right, finding the right source and finding the source of goods is half the battle, and then coming back to sell the goods, selling all the goods, and earning money is perfection.

The brothers of the Tian family play around like headless chickens. They can make some money but not too much. Those who are quick-witted and have no hatred for money, carrying goods on their backs and selling them through the streets and alleys are definitely better than setting up stalls in the black market, and they will definitely make a lot of money-how about it?We partner? "

Zhang Fu scratched his head: "It's easier said than done. Guangzhou is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. I've never been there. I'm afraid I won't be able to find a way to buy goods."

"I'm in charge of buying goods in Guangzhou, and you're in charge of sales."

"Ah? You are a little girl running so far? What if you are kidnapped and sold? No way!"

"Who dares to abduct and sell me? I don't abduct him back as a messenger. He is lucky."

Zhang Fu thought about Meng Tao's natural strength, and she could kill a wild boar with a hatchet. If she was given a big stick, it would be no problem to lay down a few men, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, you've always had the right idea, I'll listen to you, let's work together!"

"I'm in charge of buying, and you're in charge of selling. Recruit a few more people. Be trustworthy. It's time to test your vision."

"Don't worry, I know what I know. Then I have to pay half of the cost of the purchase. I don't have any cash. Can I fill the line with small yellow croakers? If it's not enough, I received seven or eight pieces of porcelain last month. Can you show me how much they are worth?"

As soon as Meng Tao heard that there were more porcelains, he went to the back room with Zhang Fu to have a look. Sure enough, there were four beautiful small plum vases, which were still in pairs. In addition, there was a whole set of purple sand tea sets, four tea sets in one pot. Meng Tao also carefully inspected them. It is identified as porcelain from the Song and Ming dynasties.

Meng Tao explained to Zhang Fu that even if she mistook these porcelains, some of them must be genuine products. They are not worth much now, but they will definitely increase in value in a few years, or that sentence, they will be worth a lot of money.

But Zhang Fu said that he didn't want to collect it and would not keep it, and he needed money now, so he gave it to Meng Tao. Partnering to be a "bad man".

Mama Zhang cooked a bowl of shredded pork noodles and brought in two poached eggs. When Meng Tao was full, Mama Zhang had already paved the guest room, and she would rest at Zhang's house that night.

The next day, after breakfast, the Zhang family went to work and school. Meng Tao wrapped a pile of porcelain in newspapers, carried them in a big bamboo basket, and went out to visit Lin Erhu in the county hospital. The tricycle took her to the gate of the hospital. Meng Tao asked Zhang Fu to tell Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother that she would not go there for lunch at noon and went directly to Linshui Village.

After Zhang Fu left, Meng Tao walked into the hospital, found a corner where no one was around, and put a bamboo basket of porcelain into the space, and then heaved a sigh of relief: God knows how careful she is, she is afraid that if she is not careful, it will be broken. Two hundreds of years of porcelain, that would be a big loss, these are piles of money.

Going upstairs to the surgical ward, I saw Lin Erhu lying on the hospital bed, still sleeping with his eyes closed, but his overall condition was much better, and Ge Xiangqin was no longer nervous and sad, looking very energetic, even with a smile on his face, holding Meng Tao's hand, telling her that Lin Erhu had woken up once the day before yesterday, and his condition has been getting better and better in the past two days. The doctor said that Lin Erhu's vitality is tenacious, so there is no need to worry, and he will gradually get better.

Meng Tao was also relieved, and sat and chatted with Ge Xiangqin for a while, and when Ge Xiangqin was not paying attention, he stuffed another pill into Lin Erhu's mouth, and mixed a few drops of pine needle dew into the thermos bottle.

(End of this chapter)