Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 411, Ship Purchase Plan

After Wang Qingsong was released, he lay there breathing comfortably.

"What's wrong with you? Who provoked you?"

Du Wanting hid in the quilt, looked at him with a flushed face, and asked curiously.

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong naturally tried his best to refute: "How is it possible! I just miss you! Look, I came here several times and I didn't have time to accompany you!"

Du Wanting pouted when she heard this: "Is this true?"

She always felt that the man in front of her might be trying to make her happy, but she was still willing to believe it.

It seems so!
After all, I came several times and left in a hurry.

She happily tightened Wang Qingsong's neck.

Thinking of something, he said, "By the way, someone in Hong Kong wants to see you!"

"see me?"

Wang Qingsong was confused for a moment.

Du Wanting nodded: "Yes! It's about the lighter."

Her words made Wang Qingsong think that it was Axia's father and Zhu Rourong and his people were looking for him.

Just as he was about to speak, Du Wanting said, "It's a Japanese businessman who saw the profit and hopes to be the agent for lighters around the world. They can sell lighters all over the world. But there are some details they want to discuss with you. I don't know what they are about."

"Ah? Japanese?"

"Yup!"

Du Wanting nodded.

Wang Qingsong shook his head upon hearing this: "No, there's nothing to talk about."

If it was a wealthy businessman from Hong Kong, he might consider it, but forget it if it was the Japanese.

"But their attitude doesn't seem very good, as if we have to agree to them!"

Du Wanting hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

These words made Wang Qingsong confused.

After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Okay, let's meet them when we have time! Let's see what they are up to! I've been busy these past two days and don't have time to deal with them."

But he was wondering in his heart, was it just because of the lighter?
He couldn't figure it out and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

He hugged Du Wanting and asked, "By the way, do you know any seafarers? If they transport things to the mainland, what routes do they take?"

"Shipping? I don't know any, but my dad does know some. Aren't they all going to the mainland from Victoria Harbour?"

After Du Wanting finished speaking, she thought of something and asked, "Are you talking about secretly transporting the things over there?"

Wang Qingsong nodded: "Yes, yes!"

Hearing this, Du Wanting thought for a moment and said, "There are generally two places to go out of Victoria Harbour. If you want to transport something secretly, there are only two options.

To the west of Victoria Harbour is the Victoria Harbour Channel, where the waters are wider but there are many patrol boats. To the east is the Lei Yue Mun Channel, which is only 500 meters wide at its narrowest point. The British Navy has ships guarding it all year round. As long as you leave this channel and enter the high seas, you will be safe.

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong was thinking.

On the left is actually the place where they usually take the ferry. That day he also took this waterway and drove a motorboat to Luohu.

On the right, you need to go south to reach the high seas.

There are patrol warships guarding this place, but once you pass it, it is safer than the left side.

He naturally had his own considerations when asking these questions, and maybe they would come in handy someday.

Seeing this, Du Wanting smiled and said, "Why are you asking these questions?"

"Oh, nothing! I'm just asking!"

Wang Qingsong smiled and covered himself with the quilt with a slightly rough movement of his hands.

Du Wanting's shy voice came from the quilt: "You don't have to sleep!"

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy!"

Then the sound of a wooden bed creaking was heard in the room.

……

Wang Qingsong got off Du Wanting's bed with a satisfied look on his face. He was in a hurry when he came back in the evening and had not yet gone to the factory!
"What are you doing?"

Du Wanting complained in bed.

"Didn't I just tell you that? I'll go to the factory. Didn't you agree to that?"

"Oh, I didn't hear that clearly~"

Du Wanting smiled. She was so absorbed in the moment that she had no idea what he was saying.

But he still agreed: "Okay then! You go and get busy first!"

Wang Qingsong agreed.

He quietly put away the Bagua mirror, said goodbye and left Du Wanting's room.

……

By the time he came out, it was already past two in the morning, still very early.

We took the ferry across the sea, quietly released the car, and drove straight to the factory.

When the car drove to the factory, the lights were turned off.

This made Wang Qingsong feel strange.

When I left, there were still lights on and people busy working here, so how come it is closed now?

Just when he was curious, a person walked out.

Looking nonchalant.

……

"Thunder Monkey~"

The other party shouted with a smile.

Wang Qingsong rolled down the car window and was about to speak when the other party reacted.

I quickly called out politely, "It's Mr. Li~"

Wang Qingsong looked at the other person, who should have seen him before.

Then he smiled and said, "What's wrong? Have you moved all your things?"

"No! I saw some movement and I'm worried about causing unnecessary suspicion."

Wang Qingsong looked around and said with a smile, "Is it all right? Can we go in?"

"of course can!"

The other party agreed with a smile, and then blew a low whistle. The sound was not very loud but very penetrating.

After a while the door opened.

Director Song came out from inside.

Wang Qingsong naturally got out of the car as well.

"Mr. Li, why are you here at this time?"

Director Song came over and smiled politely.

Wang Qingsong said, "Oh, nothing, I just came to see how the things are being transported."

"It's almost there. We will be able to transport all of them away before daybreak!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the factory.

At this time, many people were working there like coolies. More than 20 people were using ropes and rollers to move one of the few remaining equipment.

There is no other way. Without lifting equipment and requiring a secret operation, this is the only way.

The rest are all large ones, weighing about four tons.

He couldn't help much for the time being, so he walked around for a while and then said, "Okay, you guys are busy, I just came over to take a look."

After a while, we will be able to get the transitional version of the CNC machine tool.

But this person needs to prepare in advance.

He doesn't know how to use this thing.

Director Song nodded and agreed when he saw this, then led his men to continue working.

At this time, Wang Qingsong smiled at Li Sichen beside him and said, "Are you nervous?"

Li Sichen nodded: "Yeah, a little bit! It's just that this money is too much. If I leave it here, I'm afraid it will be lost."

As he spoke, he urged, "Come in with me! The money is under the bed."

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong followed the other person to the room where he had slept before.

Close the door.

Li Sichen took out the box.

"This is the money they gave us, a total of $61."

Wang Qingsong took the huge box and nodded gently: "Well, I was going to ask you to bring it to Miss Du, but now it seems unnecessary. I'll take the money first."

As he spoke, he took out a wad of money and threw it to him.

It was only a thousand dollars in total. "Take it, buy whatever you want, even a house."

The house I bought before was in Central, and it was not convenient to live in at all.

Now they live in the factory.

Li Sichen looked at the money thrown in his arms and was horrified: "This... is so much?"

"Just take it if you give it to me. It's not much!"

The total amount is only one thousand US dollars, which is only 5950 Hong Kong dollars, enough to buy a small apartment.

Don't give too much at once.

Otherwise there will be nothing to give to you in the future.

Looking at the tangled Li Sichen, he said, "Okay, I'm leaving first! After you finish your work here, go back to the factory. If Du Wanting wants you to help, you should focus on her work."

Li Sichen naturally agreed.

"Okay! Got it!"

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong took the money and walked out of the small bedroom.

As for Du Wanting, not much money was left for her. After the hyaluronic acid treatment, she had a lot of money in her hands.

It would be better for him to have some money on hand.

After coming out, seeing Director Song's happy face, he smiled and said, "Director Song, what are you so happy about?"

"Mr. Li, our first batch of equipment has rushed out of the Lei Yue Mun Channel and should have reached the high seas safely."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong thought about it and realized that they should be some small machines that were shipped out at night.

Then he smiled and said, "That's a good thing. Is there no one watching over there?"

"Yes, there are patrolmen. Actually, this is not a secret. The patrolmen usually drop anchor and sleep at 2 or 3 in the morning. We will take advantage of this time to go over."

Wang Qingsong nodded.

Once it is anchored, it will take some time to start again. Even if a cargo ship passes by and sees it, it will not care.

Of course, if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet.

After a long time, something will happen.

If it was an ordinary item, it would be fine if it was taken away, but there are some things that the British cannot take away.

It seems that my previous decision to get a boat was right.

Then he looked at the other person and smiled, "Okay, you guys get busy, I'll go back first!"

After that, he said hello and left.

Director Song watched the other party leave and continued to arrange people to work there.

After Wang Qingsong came out, he drove directly away from the warehouse.

Didn't run far.

He hid the Bagua mirror in the nearby woods and returned to Sijiu City.

……

When I came back, Zhou Ying was in the next room.

Wang Qingsong had calmed down and was naturally not so angry anymore. He gently knocked on the room next door.

"How are you? Are you feeling better? Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Zhou Ying looked at him speechlessly for a while.

"Isn't it just less than an hour ago?"

Then he blushed and teased: "Do you have ulterior motives?"

Wang Qingsong looked at the other party's burning gaze and felt his heart warm up, but he finally came to his senses.

He smiled bitterly: "I don't have any ulterior motives! I'm just worried that it will be inconvenient for you to be alone! If you sprain your ankle again, it will be troublesome."

Hearing him say this, Zhou Ying felt a little disappointed.

This wooden lump!
Seeing this, Wang Qingsong asked, "If everything is fine, I'll go back first!"

Zhou Ying looked at him and nodded listlessly: "Well, it's okay. If there is anything, I will call you!"

Wang Qingsong thought of something when he heard this, and pointed at the medicine next to him and said, "Have you sprayed the medicine?"

"Uh~ I sprayed it in the morning, but forgot about it in the afternoon. But I took the medicine prescribed by the hospital."

Zhou Ying smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

Wang Qingsong shook his head upon seeing this, took the medicine, and came over to spray her.

"No, I'll do it myself later!"

Zhou Ying said awkwardly.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong pulled the other person's feet over and said to himself: "When will you be able to get better?"

As he spoke, he sprayed the insurance fluid on it.

Rubbing it there.

Zhou Ying didn't say a word the whole time, because every time Wang Qingsong rubbed her hands, she felt a little suffocated.

There is also a feeling of a deer running around.

While waiting, Wang Qingsong thought of something and asked, "By the way, your junior sister, the one who sold cloth last time, isn't her boyfriend studying at the School of Materials? We said we'd meet up for dinner last time, but I forgot about it."

It's been a very busy time.

I was so busy trying to figure out the recipe for the ingredients that I totally forgot about it.

Zhou Ying said, "I forgot about it too. Do you want to make an appointment? Or I can contact them for you."

Wang Qingsong thought for a moment and said, "Forget it. Your legs are not convenient for you. When your legs are better, we can go together. It won't be so embarrassing this way."

As he spoke, he sprayed the medicine for the last time.

By the way, I made a joke: "Your feet are a bit smelly!"

He also made a disgusted expression.

Zhou Ying rolled her eyes at him in reproach: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Wang Qingsong chuckled: "I'm just kidding! You take a nap, I'll go back first."

Zhou Ying naturally nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong stood up and gently closed the door.

He returned to his room and began to process the videos given by Gao Qianfan.

This time the content is huge.

Not only how to use the machine, but also the basic operations of the CNC machine panel and the use of the CNC numerical control system.

Judging from his attitude of taking a look when he comes back at night, it would probably take him four or five days to finish reading so many things.

He lowered his head and started to get busy.

Take some time to finish the homework for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Qingsong was helping Zhou Ying move there.

Looking at Zhou Ying's movements, he asked worriedly, "Can you do it? If not, don't try to show off."

Zhou Ying shook her head: "It's okay! The point of force is on the right side of the arch of the foot, so it won't hurt much, but I will look like a cripple. Haha!"

As he spoke, he laughed to himself.

Wang Qingsong also smiled when he heard this.

After making sure there was no serious problem, he let go.

He said, "Do it yourself, be careful!"

Then I didn't care about it anymore.

After finishing his work, he went to school.

The machine tool will take another four or five days to arrive, so we can't be impatient.

When she came back in the evening, Zhou Ying was much better than in the morning and she even cooked.

After dinner, Wang Qingsong thought about buying a boat.

In fact, it is best to buy this boat in Hong Kong Island.

By then, he would buy more things from where he had more money.

Sent a message to Mr. Yang.

Zhou Ying was eating there. When she heard Wang Qingsong asking about the cargo ship, she was curious: "You...are planning to start water transport again?"

Wang Qingsong shook his head: "No, I'm just asking."

In fact, there is a lot of information about boats for sale on the Internet.

But he didn't understand, and felt that Lao Yang, whose family owned a shipyard, was more reliable.

(End of this chapter)