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Looking at the medicines here, Zhang Tianhao didn't say much, but looked at them carefully.

After a while, he took out a box of medicine, and then took out a syringe directly from his pocket, took out a potion, and started to suck one with the syringe.

Then he looked at Matsushita Taro's bodyguard and said calmly: "You, come here!"

He pointed and said seriously: "You come and test the medicine. If there is no problem, then this batch of goods will pass. If there is a problem, then Mr. Panasonic, you can't blame me." '

The bodyguard was also stunned and couldn't help but look at Matsushita Taro aside.

"can!"

Matsushita Taro was startled for a moment, but he immediately came to his senses and nodded directly.

"Hi!"

The bodyguard looked at it and responded directly, then stretched out his arm and asked Zhang Tianhao to give Zhang Tianhao an injection in his arm.

Zhang Tianhao had no unnecessary expression. Just like an ordinary person, after taking the injection, he put the syringe directly into his pocket.

Of course, this syringe is still put into its own small aluminum box for sterilization.

"Jingping-kun, is there no problem?"

"No problem, let's take a look at Matsui-kun's radio stations, but I don't know how many there are in total?"

"Thirty-five radio stations, all produced by the Imperial Factory. Although they are not the latest, they are still quite good." Ichiro Matsui looked at the pile of goods in front of him and said with a chuckle.

As for what these goods contain, everyone knows very well.

It is not easy for the Japanese to deal with reselling supplies, but the three of them have a certain status. As long as they don't resell indiscriminately, not many people will say anything.

Thirty-five radio stations are still quite large. After all, they are all old-fashioned radio stations and have little impact on the effect, but they are mainly second-hand.

"I said Matsui-kun, why did you give me this radio station? It's a second-hand radio station, and I don't know if it can be used. If it can't be used, it will be troublesome."

"Don't blame me for the new radio stations, but it's not easy for the family to get them. After all, these are some old commercial radio stations. I can guarantee that they can be used. Really."

"Okay, I'll trust you for once. Once we transport these old radio stations to the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, we'll find someone to see if they can be sold."

Zhang Tianhao also knows that even this old radio station is urgently needed everywhere. After all, it can still be used, but it is just a waste of electricity.

"I also have 300 rifles here. You can check them. There are also 20,000 ordinary bullets of this kind. I also shipped them here. There are ten boxes in total."

"I want it. How can I not want it? These are urgently needed supplies. I can't wait to transport them out and sell them. If you have money to make, you would be a fool not to make them."

The goods were inspected again, and even when they went to Sakai Jiro, they also checked his goods.

You must know that these goods are personal to them, not to the family. To be able to get these, the energy is quite large.

Looking at the goods in the semi-warehouse, Zhang Tianhao was a little surprised. He never thought that these three people had such great energy and directly brought in a large amount of goods, and the goods exceeded 1.2 million yen. .

"Jingping-kun, is there no problem?"

"No, I'm very satisfied with your goods. Let's do this. Come to my club tomorrow and I'll pay you personally. But at the beginning, I'll pay 50% as per the rules. The rest will have to wait a month or two. Dispose of it.”

Zhang Tianhao thought for a moment and said seriously.

"No problem, this is what we agreed on from the beginning." Sakai Jiro was so happy this time that he agreed directly, which was regarded as agreeing to Zhang Tianhao's proposal.

"it is good!"

"I agree!"

The three Sakai people also nodded. After all, the contents of the entire warehouse were directly handed over to Zhang Tianhao, and the three of them signed a contract here. Of course, what it says above is that a batch of commonly used daily necessities are brought in for sale, but this time the quantity is a bit large.

"Jing Pingjun, let's take our leave first. Next, I will leave this place to you two."

"No problem, A-Bing, you go drive and wait for me in the car. I'll check the supplies here!" He waved goodbye to the three of them and gave A-Bing a few instructions.

He doesn't care about the things here. After all, no one is a fool. Now that the contract is signed, all subsequent consequences will be borne by Zhang Tianhao and have nothing to do with them.

Seeing the group of people leaving one after another, Zhang Tianhao was the only one left in the entire warehouse, and he couldn't help but laugh.

He reached out and collected all the supplies, but only a small number of empty boxes were left. As for how to deal with them, he would naturally wait until he found someone to deal with them.

At this point, I believe that if the three of them really want to do business, there will be no accidents. If the three of them want to take advantage of him, then this place will definitely be inspected by the patrol room.

Looking at the locked door, Zhang Tianhao's lips curled up into a faint sneer.

……

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange for someone to handle it right away!"

Zhang Tianhao put the phone to his ear and gave direct instructions to the person on the other end of the phone, who also responded immediately.

"Send someone here now to sort out all the boxes here, pull up a few carts of empty wooden boxes, put some random things in them, and just pretend. For the rest, you don't need to ask any more questions."

"Then tomorrow morning, you can arrange for someone to transport it out. You can throw it away directly, or you can recycle the box, but remember, don't let anyone follow you."

"Yes!"

A familiar voice came from the phone. After hearing Zhang Tianhao hang up the phone, he was a little confused. After all, this task seemed interesting, but he didn't know why Zhang Tianhao did it.

Fang Cheng over there also breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the time and couldn't help but feel happy.

It was already half past midnight and we still had to arrange tasks. It was really hard to find people at this time.

But he won't say another word "no". It's all arranged by the young master. He has to do it even if he doesn't do it.

Fang Cheng picked up the phone on the table and started calling and shaking people everywhere.

On the other side, Zhang Tianhao was sitting in the car, looking at A Bing in front of him, and he was in a pretty good mood.

"Master, where are you going tonight? Go home, go to the hospital, or go to Petain Road?"

A Bing in front asked in a low voice.

"Hey, it seems like there is no accommodation arranged for tonight?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt speechless. When he returned to the Riju District, he really didn't want to go back.

As for Petain Road in the Concession, there is no need to go there. After all, there is no need to go there at all.

"It seems that there is really no place to go. Why don't we find a restaurant to stay in?"

"Master, I still suggest that you go to the hospital. Although you and Miss Yoko had a quarrel, if you don't go, I always feel that this is not good. No matter how much you quarrel, you have to..."

"A Bing, you are wrong. You can go to the hospital, but there is no need to go to see her. Go to the front and find a restaurant that is still open, order two good soups and take them away. Go to the hospital and you can bring them to me. Just go to the ward, and just spend the night in the hospital tonight."

"Aren't you going to see Miss Yoko?"

"I won't go. I'm not in that mood. In the eyes of the Japanese, machismo is still very popular. Remember, machismo, men will not bow down to women easily, otherwise they will be laughed at."