Unscrupulous profiteer

() "Who is it? It's a hot day, won't the order be contacted online?" As soon as the door opened, the boss's impatient voice came from the back room.

The gangsters were not polite. The leader, Zou Yong, aggressively pushed away the guy who was blocking the way, strode over and kicked open the door of the office inside, and saw the terrified face of the boss in front of the computer.

"Oh, I thought it was some distinguished guest who came to the door. It turned out to be a few big brothers. I don't know what to do with me?" Seeing these vicious gangsters, the boss's face instantly turned into a flattering look. , stood up from behind the desk and took the initiative to walk forward.

"Hmph." The gangsters who brought Zheng Jing here turned their nostrils to the sky, and shouted in a rough voice: "Don't you have a warehouse that you want to rent out? We have a brother who is interested, bring him over to have a look."

When he heard that he didn't come to collect protection fees, the boss felt relieved and smiled flatteringly: "Hehe, thank you brothers for your troubles. I don't know which master has taken a fancy to my warehouse?"

"We brought you, brother, please." Zou Yong respectfully stepped aside and let Zheng Jing from behind enter the office. Seeing this familiar face, the manager suddenly changed his face again.

"It's you!? Didn't you quit? Why are you coming back?"

Zheng Jing came forward with a smile on his face, pulled the chair prepared for the guests in front of the desk and sat down: "Don't say that, boss, although I have left, my relationship with this store is still there. Ah, as soon as I heard that the boss is going to rent out the warehouse, I want to take care of your business, are you here?"

The boss didn't appreciate it at all: "Hmph, I said you did a good job, why did you leave suddenly? It turns out that your wings are hard and you want to stand on your own. But I'm sorry, my warehouse is only for sale and not for rent. You know the place. So you don’t need to look at it anymore? If you want it, the price is 50.”

This store used to have two warehouses for stock when the business was booming, but after the current manager took over, the business has gone from bad to worse, and now the flow of goods is only half of what it was then, and one of the warehouses is now almost useless and is idle. Status, Zheng Jing knows that, Zheng Jing has been to that warehouse before, the conditions fully meet his requirements, and the price of 50 is also very fair, the manager may treat him as a poor boy and try to make things difficult for him, but Zheng Jing now Not short of money at all, I immediately wanted to make a decision to buy it, but unexpectedly at this time, there was a sudden loud noise from the side.

"Bang!" Zou Yong slammed his fist on the table, grinning and said unhappily: "What's wrong? Don't you want to save face? How dare you ask for such a cheap price for the people brought by our brothers? You What does this brother think of our brothers? Do you still want to do this business!?"

The boss was sweating anxiously, the price of the warehouse was more than 50 to be honest, if he didn't need the money urgently, he wouldn't have sold it so cheaply, but under the threat of these gangsters, he had to make a concession : "40, really can't be less."

"Hmph." Zou Yong turned his head away without speaking.

The boss gritted his teeth: "Or...35 is fine."

Over there, seeing the pained expression on the boss's face, Zheng Jing almost couldn't hold back his laughter, while Zou Yong continued to keep his face stinky and silent.

"Otherwise, for 10 yuan, I will lease it to you for 10 years. This is the head office?" The boss really has no choice.

The gangsters looked at Zheng Jing, Zheng Jing nodded in satisfaction, and the boss finally leaned limply by the door.

Then Zheng Jing took the boss to the bank to withdraw the money, and successfully got the key to the warehouse and signed the contract. After all this was done, the warehouse belonged to Zheng Jing temporarily.

"Brother, we've done what you asked, so you can let us go?" Seeing that Zheng Jing was in a good mood at the moment, the gangsters hurriedly asked while the iron was hot.

"En." Zheng Jingjing nodded, but suddenly, he turned his head to look at the gangsters who were about to leave: "Wait!"

The gangsters who hadn't walked three steps away froze immediately, and turned around carefully, for fear that a dishonest person would be beaten up by this monster again.

"Brother...brother...what else can I order?"

Zheng Jing looked at the nervousness of these gangsters, and smiled: "Don't be so scared, since you have done me a favor, we will be friends in the future, tell me the location of your gang, and I will go to you again when I am free. Play."

When these gangsters heard this, they all wanted to kneel down to Zheng Jing, and each of them refused with a sad face: "No, you don't have to be so polite..."

"Crackling." Zheng Jing raised his fist and squeezed it twice, maintaining a smile on his face: "So, you don't want to be friends with me anymore?"

A gangster broke down: "I say! The headquarters of our gang is in the abandoned factory building on the east side of the industrial area on the next street. Please let us go."

Zheng Jing waved at them, and the group of people turned around and ran away as if they were about to receive an amnesty, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Jing took the key to the warehouse and came to an old residential area not far from the auto parts city, where the warehouse he rented was located.

The warehouse is not too big, more than 100 square meters is enough for Zheng Jing. When you push open the big iron door of the warehouse, all you can see is a flat land that is so clean that there is not even a hair. There is no mess, only a two-story iron house in the corner, which used to be used for warehouse security guards.

Even footsteps echoed in the empty warehouse. Zheng Jing entered the iron house from the stairs, and there was only a wire bed and a broken table inside. Zheng Jing was not too picky about the living environment, so he took out the bedding from the luggage and put it on the wire. With a splash on the bed, Zheng Jing lay down comfortably on it.

Although it is not a mansion, it is a place that truly belongs to Zheng Jing. This feeling is completely different from living at home or in a school dormitory.

"From now on, this is a brand new life." Zheng Jing stood up from the bed, his face hard to hide the excitement.

There are still 290 million deposits in the bank card, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't buy anything. Zheng Jing opens the laptop and plugs in the wireless network card, and logs in to the shopping website.

First order an "alien" desktop computer with the highest configuration for playing games, then a transformable ultrabook to take out to pretend to be aggressive, and then a whole set of luxurious furniture, but it is completely unnecessary for Zheng Jing to look pleasing to the eye Check the prices and buy them all.

The new Senhai headphones that I have always wanted but the price is scary, I bought it directly without comparing the price.

A large color TV over 80 inches, don't say anything, just buy one.

Favorite anime character figures, just buy one if there are some in the store.

1:1 ratio inflatable doll... Ahem, anyway, I live alone now, no one will know...

Without looking at the exact amount of money spent, after buying these things, Zheng Jing opened the window and threw out the old notebook in his hand that had accompanied him in college for three years.

"Finally, I have experienced the feeling of being a prodigal. This life is worth it, haha."

After a busy day, the clothes on his body were already soaked in sweat, and his body felt greasy and uncomfortable. Zheng Jing turned over and got off the bed, took off his shirt, and Zheng Jing found a barely worn shirt from the suitcase. Putting on an old short-sleeved white T-shirt, a big cute miku is printed on the chest.

This Zheng Jing's favorite has been worn once since he bought it, and then when Zheng Jing went to find a job, he was criticized as too childish by a big woman who watched the anti-Japanese drama, and it was thrown out.

But now, he no longer needs to worry about what others think. In this world, being able to be himself as he pleases is already the greatest kind of happiness.

After settling down, the first thing Zheng Jing thought of was the deal that hadn't been completed. He went back to the warehouse downstairs, took out the Qiankun bag, and opened the bag. In front of Zheng Jing, there was a pile of [-] boxes of bubbles. noodle.

"Teleportation requires 13 points of energy. Are you sure you want to send this batch of goods to Pierre, a businessman from the plane of Nar?" A voice from the plane terminal appeared in his mind.

"confirm."

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the one hundred boxes of instant noodles disappeared in place again. In this way, the transaction was completed, and the task given to him by the terminal was also declared complete.

Zheng Jing frowned slightly when he saw the transmission energy dropped to 85 points. It took 13 energy points to send one hundred boxes of instant noodles, and 2 points to send the samples to Pierre in bits and pieces. Although this transaction made him He got a profit of 300 million, but if he continues to consume like this, his energy will be exhausted after only a few transactions.

Correspondingly, the exchange sent by Pierre is just a stack of paper!The transmission energy consumed is simply negligible, and he never believes that Pierre will give him the most advanced engine blueprint of their civilization. It is estimated that this blueprint is only an antique product that can be found in elementary school textbooks in their civilization. It can't be regarded as an equal transaction!

It's too late to figure this out now, Zheng Jing became vigilant in his heart, this Pierre might not be a simple character either.

"Terminal, is there any way to replenish energy?"

"This terminal provides the energy conversion function for plane merchants, which can convert the low-level energy of the planet into transmission energy. After scanning, the oil and electricity on the earth can be converted."

Zheng Jing breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this problem was not too difficult to solve. When he was thinking about how to get some gasoline or electricity, his mobile phone rang suddenly. He picked it up and saw that it was Guo Jia calling.