Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer
Chapter 1019 Choosing an Agent
Chapter 1019 Choosing an Agent
If you want to go to the trading area to mix money, you must have something in your hand, and you can't just pick up the bag with empty gloves.
I don't know if the people in Huaguo can afford it?If caught, it would be embarrassing and thrown abroad.
Or get something to try your luck in the past.
While sighing, Shamilov took out all his savings and went to the market to purchase some items.
The things in the market are really barren, there are basically not many items.
After buying more than a dozen boxes of cigarettes of different brands, Shamilov didn't know what to buy, because there was really nothing to buy.
The mall was almost empty, not even alcohol.
Disappointed, Shamilov put a fake beard on his face and ran to the trading area.
He was dumbfounded when he entered the trading area. The cigarettes he brought almost couldn’t be traded at all. Although the Huaguo people didn’t have many kinds of goods, compared with their side, they were more dazzling, but no one exchanged them for cigarettes. .
One is that Soviet cigarettes are really difficult to smoke, and the other is that tobacco is not included in commodity transactions. It is useless to exchange less, and there is no way to take it back if there is too much.
Shamilov was afraid of being seen by Baburyev's people, so he shivered in a corner. It must have been for nothing today.
Just when he was at a loss and didn't know what to do next, several people stopped in front of him.
A young man from Huaguo looked at him with piercing eyes.
Wan Feng had been wandering around the market for a long time, but he didn't see the person he hoped to find.
The people he was looking for couldn't be ordinary citizens, they didn't necessarily know too much.
They can't be members of the gang, even if they know something, they may not tell you. After all, these Soviets have been hostile to China for a long time, and their loyalty to the gang does not allow them to say too much to strangers s things.
The ideal person he is looking for is a little person between a bastard and a citizen. They know some black and white things, and they don't have gangs themselves or have the existence of the lowest level that is not valued.
Just a few bucks will give him everything he knows.
But people like this in this market are really hard to find. Most of them are citizens or small businessmen from the other side. true or false.
Wan Feng took a turn in the market, and at the corner from one trip to the next, he saw Shamilov hiding in the corner at a loss, and stopped in front of him. .
"What's your name?" Wan Feng asked in his broken Russian.
Shamilov raised his eyes to see Wan Feng and then at the three men and one woman behind him.
He didn't understand the life of the Hua people, he didn't know what the young man in front of him was doing, but the two men behind him seemed to make him feel the pressure.
Without knowing the details of the other party, Shamilov believed that not speaking was the best choice.
Wan Feng took out ten yuan from his pocket and waved it in front of Shamilov: "What's your name? I told you that the money is yours."
Shamilov has no impression of the amount of money in Huaguo, but it is not a disadvantage to get a piece of money just by telling the other party his name.
"Shamilov!"
Shabilov?And someone with that name?
Wan Feng slapped the money on Shamilov's hand.
"Shabilov, I want to ask you something, and if you answer truthfully, I can give you a lot of money."
While speaking, Wan Feng took out a stack of money from his pocket and shook it in front of Shamilov.
"What do you want to know?"
"follow me!"
Wan Feng turned and left the trading area and took Shamilov to a secluded place.
The next scene is more festive.
Wan Feng squatted on the ground with a stack of money in his hand, asked questions through Liang Bingyu, Shamilov answered a question, and Wan Feng took a banknote to the other party.
Through Shamilov's introduction, Wan Feng learned that the city of Blagoveshchensk is divided into five districts, with a long list of tongue-in-cheek names.
He couldn't remember these names, so he divided the city into East District, North District, West District, Southeast District and Southwest District according to the location.
Anyway, that's how the cloth city is divided, he just changed the name to the location.
The most powerful person on the Baidao Road in Buenos Aires is of course the chief of police. Even the mayor of Buenos Aires may not be as powerful as him. He has the most powerful armed force in Buenos Aires besides the army: armed special police.
Mafia abounds in the cloth city. Almost every district has the largest gang, and there are a dozen or even dozens of small and medium-sized gangs below. These small and medium-sized gangs are in charge of some blocks and engage in some illegal business.
In addition, Wan Feng also asked about the industrial situation in the city of Buenos Aires.
Shamilov is not very clear about these situations.
By the time the questioning was over, Shamilov had already received more than a hundred and dozens of Huaguo coins from Wan Feng.
In the end, Wan Feng gave Shamilov a task to figure out the industrial structure of the city of Buenos Aires.
Shamilov asked vigilantly, "What are you asking for?"
"I'm going to do business in the cloth city in a few days. Of course, I need to know what industries you have in the cloth city, and what is worth my trade exchange. If you don't do it, I can find someone else, and I will give you a generous reward. "
Shamilov hesitated and agreed to Wan Feng's request.
Shamilov exchanged all the Huaguo coins in his hand for supplies at the Huaguo merchants. It is useless to take the money back to the cloth market, so it is better to exchange it for supplies and bring it back.
Unexpectedly, these one hundred and tens of dollars of Huaguo coins actually bought a lot of things.
Hold the grass, these things are estimated to sell for thousands of rubles when they are brought back to the cloth market.
In [-], the ruble was a currency unit worth more than the meter, and one meter yuan could not be exchanged for one ruble.
Only then did Shamilov realize that Huaguo coins are also good things.
Back in Blagoveshchensk, Shamilov found himself in a difficult situation. If he went to investigate one by one with so many industries in the city, I don’t know how long it would take.
After worrying for a long time, he suddenly remembered that he had a friend whose father was in charge of the cloth industry, so he exchanged a down jacket from his friend's father for a copy of Blago Industrial distribution book of Veshchensk.
He was going to give this to the Huaguo youth.
"We need an agent in Bubu City. How about we support Shabilov as the boss of Bubu City's underground world?" In the base, Wan Feng asked Han Guangjia and Yang Jianguo.
Li Mingdou and the others should not participate in such a matter.
In the country of Hua, he tried every means to make those people who are out of society go the right way, but on the other side, he didn't have such lofty ideas. He had to have a person or gang who obeyed his own orders and could do things for him and could influence the layout of the city.
"Is this possible in other countries? Will it not violate the laws of the other party?"
"We don't show up, we just hide behind, and we can support it when the time is right. Whether he can break out depends on him personally."
"Are you optimistic about him?" Han Guangjia, who hadn't spoken for a long time, asked.
Wan Feng nodded.
(End of this chapter)
If you want to go to the trading area to mix money, you must have something in your hand, and you can't just pick up the bag with empty gloves.
I don't know if the people in Huaguo can afford it?If caught, it would be embarrassing and thrown abroad.
Or get something to try your luck in the past.
While sighing, Shamilov took out all his savings and went to the market to purchase some items.
The things in the market are really barren, there are basically not many items.
After buying more than a dozen boxes of cigarettes of different brands, Shamilov didn't know what to buy, because there was really nothing to buy.
The mall was almost empty, not even alcohol.
Disappointed, Shamilov put a fake beard on his face and ran to the trading area.
He was dumbfounded when he entered the trading area. The cigarettes he brought almost couldn’t be traded at all. Although the Huaguo people didn’t have many kinds of goods, compared with their side, they were more dazzling, but no one exchanged them for cigarettes. .
One is that Soviet cigarettes are really difficult to smoke, and the other is that tobacco is not included in commodity transactions. It is useless to exchange less, and there is no way to take it back if there is too much.
Shamilov was afraid of being seen by Baburyev's people, so he shivered in a corner. It must have been for nothing today.
Just when he was at a loss and didn't know what to do next, several people stopped in front of him.
A young man from Huaguo looked at him with piercing eyes.
Wan Feng had been wandering around the market for a long time, but he didn't see the person he hoped to find.
The people he was looking for couldn't be ordinary citizens, they didn't necessarily know too much.
They can't be members of the gang, even if they know something, they may not tell you. After all, these Soviets have been hostile to China for a long time, and their loyalty to the gang does not allow them to say too much to strangers s things.
The ideal person he is looking for is a little person between a bastard and a citizen. They know some black and white things, and they don't have gangs themselves or have the existence of the lowest level that is not valued.
Just a few bucks will give him everything he knows.
But people like this in this market are really hard to find. Most of them are citizens or small businessmen from the other side. true or false.
Wan Feng took a turn in the market, and at the corner from one trip to the next, he saw Shamilov hiding in the corner at a loss, and stopped in front of him. .
"What's your name?" Wan Feng asked in his broken Russian.
Shamilov raised his eyes to see Wan Feng and then at the three men and one woman behind him.
He didn't understand the life of the Hua people, he didn't know what the young man in front of him was doing, but the two men behind him seemed to make him feel the pressure.
Without knowing the details of the other party, Shamilov believed that not speaking was the best choice.
Wan Feng took out ten yuan from his pocket and waved it in front of Shamilov: "What's your name? I told you that the money is yours."
Shamilov has no impression of the amount of money in Huaguo, but it is not a disadvantage to get a piece of money just by telling the other party his name.
"Shamilov!"
Shabilov?And someone with that name?
Wan Feng slapped the money on Shamilov's hand.
"Shabilov, I want to ask you something, and if you answer truthfully, I can give you a lot of money."
While speaking, Wan Feng took out a stack of money from his pocket and shook it in front of Shamilov.
"What do you want to know?"
"follow me!"
Wan Feng turned and left the trading area and took Shamilov to a secluded place.
The next scene is more festive.
Wan Feng squatted on the ground with a stack of money in his hand, asked questions through Liang Bingyu, Shamilov answered a question, and Wan Feng took a banknote to the other party.
Through Shamilov's introduction, Wan Feng learned that the city of Blagoveshchensk is divided into five districts, with a long list of tongue-in-cheek names.
He couldn't remember these names, so he divided the city into East District, North District, West District, Southeast District and Southwest District according to the location.
Anyway, that's how the cloth city is divided, he just changed the name to the location.
The most powerful person on the Baidao Road in Buenos Aires is of course the chief of police. Even the mayor of Buenos Aires may not be as powerful as him. He has the most powerful armed force in Buenos Aires besides the army: armed special police.
Mafia abounds in the cloth city. Almost every district has the largest gang, and there are a dozen or even dozens of small and medium-sized gangs below. These small and medium-sized gangs are in charge of some blocks and engage in some illegal business.
In addition, Wan Feng also asked about the industrial situation in the city of Buenos Aires.
Shamilov is not very clear about these situations.
By the time the questioning was over, Shamilov had already received more than a hundred and dozens of Huaguo coins from Wan Feng.
In the end, Wan Feng gave Shamilov a task to figure out the industrial structure of the city of Buenos Aires.
Shamilov asked vigilantly, "What are you asking for?"
"I'm going to do business in the cloth city in a few days. Of course, I need to know what industries you have in the cloth city, and what is worth my trade exchange. If you don't do it, I can find someone else, and I will give you a generous reward. "
Shamilov hesitated and agreed to Wan Feng's request.
Shamilov exchanged all the Huaguo coins in his hand for supplies at the Huaguo merchants. It is useless to take the money back to the cloth market, so it is better to exchange it for supplies and bring it back.
Unexpectedly, these one hundred and tens of dollars of Huaguo coins actually bought a lot of things.
Hold the grass, these things are estimated to sell for thousands of rubles when they are brought back to the cloth market.
In [-], the ruble was a currency unit worth more than the meter, and one meter yuan could not be exchanged for one ruble.
Only then did Shamilov realize that Huaguo coins are also good things.
Back in Blagoveshchensk, Shamilov found himself in a difficult situation. If he went to investigate one by one with so many industries in the city, I don’t know how long it would take.
After worrying for a long time, he suddenly remembered that he had a friend whose father was in charge of the cloth industry, so he exchanged a down jacket from his friend's father for a copy of Blago Industrial distribution book of Veshchensk.
He was going to give this to the Huaguo youth.
"We need an agent in Bubu City. How about we support Shabilov as the boss of Bubu City's underground world?" In the base, Wan Feng asked Han Guangjia and Yang Jianguo.
Li Mingdou and the others should not participate in such a matter.
In the country of Hua, he tried every means to make those people who are out of society go the right way, but on the other side, he didn't have such lofty ideas. He had to have a person or gang who obeyed his own orders and could do things for him and could influence the layout of the city.
"Is this possible in other countries? Will it not violate the laws of the other party?"
"We don't show up, we just hide behind, and we can support it when the time is right. Whether he can break out depends on him personally."
"Are you optimistic about him?" Han Guangjia, who hadn't spoken for a long time, asked.
Wan Feng nodded.
(End of this chapter)
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