Far away in Moscow

Chapter 172

Although Fu Jiahui said that the two of them would "take turns to watch in the box", he himself was still the same as before, except that he took Sun Shoutian to go through various things the next day, and only came every day when needed , I usually let Hu Yi take care of everything.

In the first one or two days, Sun Shoutian paid more attention to his work. He often watched Hu Yi do this and that at the booth, and sometimes followed him to collect the bills.But he soon found that there was nothing he could do. Every time he came, he could only look through the ledger, go to the warehouse to check the goods, chat with Uncle Yu and others around him, and there was nothing else to do.

Seeing that he was bored when he was idle, Hu Yi showed him the novel he rented from Da Liu.Sun Shoutian waved his hand: "There are too many words, it's too much for my eyes, I can't read it."

"Hey, if you want to stay in the box, you have to find something to do, otherwise it will be too boring." Hu Yi sat down and opened the book: "I seem to be very busy every day, in fact, most of the time Also sit here and wait."

"It's very stuffy and cold." Sun Shoutian stood up and stomped his feet: "Hey, Hu Yi, is there an Internet cafe nearby?"

"Yes." Probably influenced by Fu Jiahui's attitude, Hu Yi didn't like Sun Shoutian very much, and he didn't bother to explain his name. He leaned forward and raised his chin along the road in front of the box: "Go straight ahead, there is a restaurant next to the hotel." There is an Internet cafe, which is quite big. But it is very expensive, it seems to cost more than 100 rubles per hour."

Sun Shoutian's small eyes lit up obviously: "Can you take me to see it?"

"I don't need to take it with me." Hu Yi said with a smile: "It's not far away, you can see it when you walk to the end."

"Okay then." Sun Shoutian hesitated for a moment: "But I don't speak Russian, so I can't understand it when I go."

"Don't worry, it's run by Chinese people, and most of the people who go to play are Chinese." Hu Yi pointed out casually: "Many bosses and migrant workers spend all day in it, what are they playing...what are they doing? A very popular online game in China, it seems to be called "Miracle" or something."

"Can you play "Miracle"?! Then there should be "Legend" too!"

Hu Yi slapped his hands: "Oh! That's right! The thing they play is called "Legend"!"

"Then I'll go and have a look!" Sun Shoutian walked out of the box.After walking a few steps, she turned back and said, "I'll go to the Internet cafe to stay warm and warm. Call me if you have anything to do."

Hu Yi looked at Sun Shoutian's back and shook his head and smiled.He hadn't experienced the explosive development of online games in China, so he really couldn't appreciate the fun of a game like "Legend".Occasionally, when I see a group of people yelling and drinking in an Internet cafe, they are mesmerized, and sometimes they don't even bother to pick up the goods, so they can only secretly wonder in their hearts.

Sun Shoutian quickly found the most suitable way to pass the time. From then on, he only went to the box in the morning, asked a few casual questions, and immediately dived into the Internet cafe impatiently.Later, he even saved a little time, and rushed in as soon as he came in the morning, until Hu Yi finished picking up the goods and locked the box, he was still sitting inside and fighting fiercely.

Hu Yi is now in charge of almost all the daily work in the box.Fu Jiahui trusted him very much. When he came to the booth, he just checked the accounts and explained what to do, and didn't say anything more.

Sun Shoutian would occasionally make a pretentious phone call to inquire about the situation.The Internet cafe is not far from the booth, but he is unwilling to spare precious game time to come and see for himself, which shows his intentions.

But no matter how relieved Fu Jiahui was and how careless Sun Shoutian was, there was one thing they had to do in person, and that was to take away the money they earned that day every afternoon.

Due to the particularity of the goods handled in the market, bosses generally do not deposit money in banks.Considering safety issues, large amounts of cash will not be taken home or left in boxes, but will be remitted back to China through special channels such as banks.

Qianzhuang's remittance method is convenient, efficient, original and simple.Every afternoon, some people go door-to-door in the market to provide services. The boss who needs to remit money will hand over rubles or US dollars to the other party.Wait for the domestic confirmation to notify the boss, and the other party will take the money away, and a transaction will be considered complete.

Of course, the bank will earn a considerable exchange rate difference during the transaction, but this is the most convenient and safe way for the boss. As long as the hard-earned money can be returned to the country smoothly, it is willing to be more expensive.

Taking Fu Jiahui's "Meng Xuanna" as an example, about one million rubles in cash can be generated in the box every day. The remaining money ranges from 40 million to 60 million. No matter how you deal with it, there is a big risk, and you can only rest assured if you remit it on the same day.

At first, when sending money every afternoon, Hu Yi waited outside the box, not knowing what was going on inside.After a long time, I would occasionally hear Fu Jiahui chanting a few words, and then I gradually understood.

After a rough calculation, the daily remittance of rubles in the box is equivalent to about 500 to 4000 U.S. dollars, which can be more than [-] million in a year, or more than [-] million when converted into RMB. An astronomical figure that has never been thought of.

"Your family is really a big company worthy of the name." Hu Yifa said with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "I never thought that making pants can make so much money."

"That's called a lot? It seems that you have never seen anything in the world." Fu Jiahui rolled his eyes disapprovingly: "Many people who go out from our hometown are making clothes, and there are many people who make a lot of money. Our factory is very ordinary. Well, it's nothing."

"Ordinary? Really?" Hu Yi couldn't imagine how much "big money" he was talking about, and murmured with a smile: "But you have already earned a lot of money, and you have to remit 600 million US dollars a year from Moscow." Right? Everyone in your family is a millionaire now."

"Is $600 million a year a lot?" Fu Jiahui shook his head: "Not all the money goes into his own pocket when he goes back. The factory has rent, water, electricity, workers have to pay wages and benefits, production equipment needs to be maintained and updated, warehouses There are also countless other places waiting to be spent, and I don’t know how much of this money will be left.”

"Hmm." Hu Yi didn't know much about the way of business management, so he frowned and said, "Then...then... there should be a lot left in the end, right?"

"Yes, there must be some left over." Fu Jiahui sighed softly: "But our factory is jointly invested by several relatives. At the end of the year, everyone will sit down and divide the accounts, and it won't be too much for each family to get it. A lot, even less if you count it on the top of your head.”

"That's right." Hu Yi looked at him thoughtfully: "Although the dividends are small, everyone's shares are in the factory, right? That's pretty good."

"Yes, there are many people with great power. It is easy to get things done by pooling the money. As long as everyone can stay together, I heard from my dad a few days ago." Fu Jiahui hesitated for a moment, and reached out to pat Hu Yi on the shoulder: "Hey, don't care about the messy things in the country. Anyway, I have the final say in Moscow. As long as you like it, you can stay in the market and help us do things. I won't treat you badly."

"Yes, of course I am." Hu Yi smiled at him: "As long as you are here, I will follow you."

Hu Yi didn't just say it casually. He had been with Fu Jiahui for more than a month, and he felt that the boss's humanity was very good, generous, generous, and he had a good temper with him.What's more, the salary and extra income of [-] rubles per month made him reluctant to give up this job easily.

Going out early and returning late every day to go back and forth between school and the market is very hard, but he has gradually gotten used to it.In the morning, I read the novel I rented from Da Liu’s house and take the subway to work, wait in the box for the customer to pick up the goods, go to other districts to collect the bill from the customer, pick up the goods in the parking lot in the afternoon, and read books by myself when I am free, or follow Uncle Yu Waiting for someone to chat.

Ever since picking up the goods on New Year's Eve, that sturdy Bacha named Yabalov would come over to Hu Yi every time he saw Hu Yi in the parking lot, but he was still not very good at talking, and he just shouted "friend" in a low voice and was stunned. Staring at him and giggling in front of him.

Hu Yi knew that he was stupid and honest, and his face was not attractive, and he often couldn't find customers, so he tried his best to leave his work to him every day.If there are too many bags, he will ask his black-haired friend or other Bacha to help.

After a while, Hu Yi learned that Yabalov was from the countryside of Tajikistan, and because his family was too poor, he went to Moscow to work and earn money.But he didn't earn much money, and his wife ran away with someone twice.

The first time was hooked up by a shepherd from a neighboring town.Yabalov was angry and anxious when he found out, and immediately bought a train ticket to return home from Moscow.He got off the train and transferred to a car, got off the car and took a donkey cart. After driving for a few days, he found the shepherd's house, coaxed his wife back home in a low voice.

The second time was a few days ago, when my wife left with a contractor in a coal mine.This time Yabalov didn't go back to look for it. Firstly, he was a little discouraged, and secondly, he really didn't know where the mine was.

"Yaba, there's no need to worry about that kind of woman." Hu Yi listened amusedly: "When you earn money, find a beautiful girl in Moscow."

"I can't find another woman." Yaba was silent for a while: "I can't make money either."

Whenever he said such discouraging words, Hei Mao and other friends would reprimand him indisputably.Hu Yi felt that he was a rare and honest person, so he always took care of him intentionally or unconsciously on weekdays.

It is often necessary to wait until night to pick up the goods. At first, Hu Yi always went to the toilet by the parking lot half an hour in advance to sit on the bucket and read novels while waiting, for fear of missing the truck and losing the goods.

It wasn't until later that he learned that he could claim compensation from the transportation company for the loss of the goods, and that the Bachas could not escape responsibility, so he was relieved a little.From now on, I no longer sit foolishly in the toilet smelling the urine smell, every time I find a warm place to pass the time, and then I get stuck for a stroll.

(End of this chapter)