Tianguanzhi

"Hey, do you still want to buy it?"

The man urged Gu Jianqiu.

"coming."

Gu Jianqiu lowered the brim of his hat, and the two walked around until they came to an open-air warehouse full of abandoned containers. The strong man opened a container with an unknown number and got in. Gu Jianqiu naturally followed. There was an old tungsten light bulb hanging inside, and the light was dim. There were some groceries with a rotten smell piled in the corner. There was a large table and a hole-in-the-wall sofa in the middle. It looked like a place where homeless people lived, nothing special. place.

The strong man spit out the butt of his cigarette casually, sat on the sofa with dignity, took out a box of cigarettes with the planet logo on it, and signaled to Chonggu Jianqiu.

"no need."

"Haha~" The strong man lit a cigarette for himself and asked, "Where do good men come from?"

"I come from Qiliuwei. The boss's surname is Lu. He is a friend of Tan Gongde."

Tan Gongde, the branch chief of Yanwuhe in Yingluo Ancient Star, and Gu Jianqiu's sworn brother in his previous life.

"Kiliu Wei... surnamed Lu... Oh! Sanhexin, right? I've been admiring you for a long time. I heard that you stopped selling black tea and switched to industry. Since you are friends of Minister Tan, you're welcome. What's the benefit of caring for us? ?”

"My boss has a companion who is a brother. He was caught by Red Dog last month and sentenced to death. He is now imprisoned in the military police prison of the Navy. My boss wants to ask the brothers for help to rescue him."

"I've heard about this kind of thing, the robbery scene, and the courage. Fortunately, he is a guest from Gu Xing."

The cigarette in the strong man's mouth lit up with scarlet fire: "What's the price?"

"Five million, maybe."

“The price is so-so, but that’s all~”

The strong man slurred his words, his cigarette bobbing up and down.

"I mean, you give us five million."

The strong man raised his eyebrows, and Gu Jianqiu spat out the second half of the sentence: "Sanhexin can supply Yanwuhe."

The strong man put out the cigarette in his mouth with his bare hands: "What's the price?"

"market price."

It only took a few seconds for the sloppy-looking strong man to calculate the corresponding number of heart-glazed products, and he was immediately excited.

"We can offer 20% higher than the market price, but we require Sanhexin to supply it in the long term, okay?"

"This is impossible."

"Thirty percent."

"It's not about money. Our boss is here to make friends, not do business."

"Okay, Boss Lu is interesting."

The strong man looked helpless. He stood up and came to the square table. He took out a map of Jiangning from the box: "But it is not a simple thing to do the Tribulation Field on the mother planet. We have to take a long-term view. I plan to..."

"It's not that complicated. I will specify the requirements for your manpower, ECG levels, and weapons and equipment. You just need to follow my instructions."

The strong man did not react for a moment: "Are we following your command? Do you know how to fight?"

Gu Jianqiu lowered the brim of his hat: "This is not considered a war."

After about an hour, the two sides reached a preliminary consensus. Before leaving, Gu Jianqiu asked on a whim: "Can Yanwuhe get a second-hand cosmic god machine now? Any style is fine."

The other party chuckled: "Yes, but you have to take a boat to the high seas to get it yourself."

Haitang's imperial customs is also the most stringent among all human countries, and the power machine is too large. Even if it is disassembled, it needs to be transported by truck, which is basically difficult to transport across the border. Individual soldier exoskeletons with various types of firepower are basically the limit of what can be smuggled into the country.

"Then no, thank you."

Gu Jianqiu came out of the pier and took the tram home. He bought a whole chicken at the market and asked the boss to kill it and clean it up. He also bought some winter melon and mushrooms and took them back to Tianrenfang. He made chicken soup first. I cooked two more side dishes. After Gu Zhaoxue got off work at noon and the family had lunch together, Gu Jianqiu hurried out and went to the mansion where Lu Bohong lived.    …

When Lu Bohong came out of Zhensi Yamen, his expression was not very good.

These days he has been working hard and spending money like water, but to no avail.

Chang Lun not only wanted to shoot Xiao Zhang, but also caused a storm in the city, making it clear that the carriage would bring disgrace to him, and told him to be careful in the future.

Xiaozhang's life was most likely sealed.

Meng Lucai, who had been accompanying Lu Bohong around these days, punched the stone lion at the door as soon as he went out. His eyes were a little red: "These bastards from the mother planet don't look down on us ancient star people at all."

Lu Bohong said nothing and handed him a handkerchief.

"I'm sorry, Chairman."

Meng Lu took the handkerchief, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, wiped his eyes, and folded the handkerchief before returning it to Lu Bohong.

"There will always be a turning point, but it doesn't work out. I went to Chang'an to make money, and Chang Lun is just a second-grade naval admiral. I don't believe I can't suppress him."

He patted Meng Lu on the shoulder: "Go home first."

"Yes, Chairman."

The two came to the car. Meng Lu opened the door for Lu Bohong as usual, and then got in himself.

The car started immediately and the accelerator was pressed to the bottom.

After turning two intersections, Lu Bohong, who was already impatient, felt dizzy and frowned: "Huisheng, slow down."

The speed of the car slowed down a little, but the scenery outside the window still flew back.

Just as Meng Lu was about to speak, his nose suddenly twitched: "What does it smell like?"

"Winter melon and old chicken soup. Sorry."

Gu Jianqiu had already lifted up the rearview mirror.

He was driving this expensive car from our company, speeding freely on the streets of Jiangning.

"Who are you? Where are you from Huisheng?"

Lu Bohong asked in a deep voice.

He did not bring his family with him when he returned to his home planet this time, only a few brothers who had traveled to space with him in the past. Now fold in one more. Huisheng is the industrial consultant and driver he hired with a lot of money. He can also be regarded as his core team, so of course he should care about him.

"He is safe. I carried him to the flowers in the park behind the Yamen. When he wakes up, he will naturally come to you."

Meng Lu narrowed his eyes and reached into his inner pocket.

"The speed of this car is over 80 kilometers per hour. You should think clearly before taking action, my friend."

Lu Bohong held down his brother and said to Gu Jianqiu Xiao: "If you have any requests, just say it. No matter who sends you, I will pay double the amount he pays."

Gu Jianqiu barely suppressed his smile. He hadn't heard this sentence in almost two hundred years, right?

"I'm here to help you, Boss Lu."

The car arrived in front of a magnificent mansion. The hollow-carved wrought iron gates were separated to the left and right, but the car drove past the gate of the mansion without stopping at all.

"Help me? People who hide their heads and show their tails can't help me."

"It's more beneficial to Boss Lu if you can't see my face. You should understand."

Lu Bohong's heart suddenly changed, while Meng Lu on the side exclaimed in surprise.

"Yanwuhe?"