Rebirth: Outstanding

"Boss Xia! Boss Xia!" A coolie who helped the Xia family on the dock ran into the small room of the warehouse, and shouted to Xia Hali, who was sitting behind his desk, flipping through the newspaper and eating curry snacks: " Go to the dock! Go to the dock!"

"What's wrong with the dock?" Shahari put down the newspaper and looked at the coolie who ran in.

"There was a quarrel. The brothers who were unloading for our family saw the hair coming in and took the initiative to unload the cargo, but they were driven off by the Indians on the ship."

"The ingredients have arrived?" Xia Hali turned to look at the calendar card placed on the desk: "Is it our ingredients?"

"We have been helping you boss Xia on the dock for so long. You might read it wrong? A bag of hair is filled with hair. Although there are not many bags, if you roughly scan the number of bags, there are probably nearly 20,000." Coolie Said to Xia Hari: "Furthermore, even if something is wrong, people will never read it wrong. The people on the ship are also Indians. Indians do hair business. Isn't that only Xia boss you?"

"Really the goods arrived?" Shahari clapped the snack crumbs in his hands, stood up and hurried towards the dock berth.

When it arrived at the dock unloading berth, Shahari's original surprise immediately turned into anger!

The quarrel was over. At this time, an Indian was standing in the unloading area, looking at the 30-odd packs of hair that had been unloaded by the coolie.

He knew that Indian, and he was also an Indian settled in Hong Kong, Medijan.

"Medijean?" Xia Hali turned towards Medijean and walked over to Medijean, who was a hundred meters away, with her staring eyes. He wanted to ask the other party, "Who asked you to come here to grab Xia's business?"

However, before he could approach and speak, Shi Yehui had already rushed in from outside the wharf with the workers of Tianming Company. Shi Yehui rode a bicycle and hung a leather briefcase to take the lead. He shouted in excitement, "Everything goes away, this The batch is mine!"

"Gao Minghui?" When Xia Hali saw Shi Yehui appear, he immediately stopped, and did not rush forward to question Medijang, but stood in the distance and watched Shi Yehui rush to Medijang:

"Boss May, I really hope that the stars and the moon will look forward to you! How many braids are these?"

"18,000." Medic said to Shi Yehui, wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Shi Yehui let Medijean, went straight to untie all the bags, and checked it carefully. Xia Hali could see clearly from a distance, the opened bags were all black with long hair.

Confirming that there is no problem with the hair, Shi Yehui directly took off the briefcase on the handlebar in front of the people on the dock, took out two rolls of Hong Kong dollars from it and handed it to Medijean: "I have prepared it for you a long time ago, except for paying you first. A deposit of 10,000 yuan, and a payment of 20,000 yuan."

"Isn't talking about one yuan and Hong Kong dollars and one braid?" Medijean asked Shi Yehui in surprise, clutching two rolls of banknotes.

He only felt that the hard work he had spent during the period when Shi Yehui went to India to collect his hair, all disappeared in front of these two rolls of banknotes. At this time, he had two rolls of banknotes in his hand. Drinking can't make this amount.

"Lucky for you, I am also for the convenience of future cooperation. In addition, the boss Song who makes the wig is angry with other factories. Now it is all the hair that arrives in Hong Kong. The minimum is two yuan per braid, 18,000 braids, and don’t count each other. Five to five splits. I count you 15,000. If you leave 3,000 braids, I will make some money. Is there any problem?" Shiye Hui said proudly, "If you are not satisfied, you will continue to count as one yuan each in the contract. Give you."

The coolies in the distance on the pier have looked dumbfounded. They couldn't help their hearts beating violently when the 20,000 yuan was stimulated by the Indians holding them in their hands. A braid sold for two Hong Kong dollars?

"Of course you can, of course, Boss Gao, you are really generous." Medijan is not an idiot. Three thousand braids are nothing more than six thousand Hong Kong dollars. In addition to the initial 10,000 Hong Kong dollars deposit, he received one. Except for the 8,000 braids, the 20,000 Hong Kong dollars in his hand at this time are all his profits.

Once back to India, I made 20,000 Hong Kong dollars. Of course, the more the business, the better.

However, holding this huge sum of money, Medijean is both happy and a little nervous. What is happy is that Shi Yehui's words really counted. It was agreed that day that the goods will be paid immediately when the goods arrive at the Hong Kong terminal. Today, he will be anxious when the ship arrives at the port. After calling, Shi Yehui arrived quickly as expected, and he was convinced. What is nervous is that there is a mixture of fish and dragons at the dock. So many people see that they are holding money.

"Boss Gao, this money..." Medit let me look at Shi Yehui while holding two rolls of banknotes: "I'm afraid of being snatched away."

"Don't worry, Aaron, you take two people to accompany Boss Mei to the nearest bank or bank. After you send Boss away, you will come back to bring the workers to transport the goods." Shi Yehui carried a briefcase and faced Jiuwenlong behind him. Said.

Jiuwenlong greeted the two workers and escorted the nervous Medijan to leave the dock. Shi Yehui circled the pile of hair and looked around, as if it were not hair, but a golden mountain.

After seeing Medii let no one see anyone, Xia Hali tried to put a smile on his face and walked towards Shi Yehui.

He knew Shi Yehui, and he also knew that Shi Yehui was helping Song Tianyao.

"Boss Gao, long time no see." Xia Hali approached and said to Shi Yehui.

"Boss Xia." Shi Yehui raised his head and glanced at Xia Hali, then responded impatiently, and continued to focus on the pile of hair.

Shahari's eyes flicked from the other's briefcase, and he said with a faint smile, "Boss Song asked you to buy this batch of hair? You look like a rich man now. You pay 20,000 Hong Kong dollars without blinking your eyes. To the other party."

"Boss Song is worried that your brothers will only supply other factories and cut off his raw materials, so he asked me to collect some hair in advance. Why? The dock is your site, so I'm not allowed to do business?" Shi Yehui said to Xia. Harry's attitude was cold.

Instead, Xia Hari smiled warmly at this time: "We won't do that. Mr. Song just helped my brother borrow a sum of money. With this kind of grace, we will definitely continue to supply to his factory."

"Boss Song is willing to help you because he hopes that you will only sell the raw materials to him, and don't want to see you sell the goods to all the factories. You two brothers don't know if Boss Song is turning around with others?" Shi Yehui stared in a bad tone. She gave Xia Hali a look: "If you want to be honest, I only take my hair now and don't care about favors."

"I have ten thousand braids..."

"I will not accept any goods from you. Don’t talk about two yuan a piece. Even if it’s one yuan, I won’t accept it. Secretly supply to other factories? Even if you sell to them, you should discuss with my boss first. Don’t forget that he was willing to take care of you at the beginning!” Shi Yehui simply turned his back and didn’t even bother to look at Xia Ha. Lee glanced.

Xia Hali was not angry with Shi Yehui's attitude. He had long guessed that if Song Tianyao knew the reaction of the two brothers after they had supplied the raw materials to other factories with Song Tianyao on their backs, Shi Yehui was Song Tianyao's person, so naturally he would not give him a good face.

"Really not?" Xia Hali said with a smile: "Medjean has just started this business. He is not as proficient as our two brothers. It took only two or three months to collect 18,000 braids. It's too slow. A little bit of hair is not a mere dime in India. How can we take away our raw materials and want other factories to cut off the raw materials? Only when we cooperate with our brothers is the most possible."

"Cooperate? Now do you dare to bae?" Shi Yehui turned around angrily and stared at Xia Hali: "You are bold enough to sell me the inventory of your warehouse now and the inventory that will arrive in half a month, not to mention two yuan, five I'll take ten yuan for a braid! Do you dare to baa?"

"Don't dare, I'm joking, there are contracts with those factories, how could they be sold to Boss Song." Xia Hari said with a constant smile on his face.

"Leave it here, Boss Xia, if the goods arrive in Hong Kong in half a month, if you sell them to Boss Song, everyone will still be friends. Even if the price is five yuan a piece or ten yuan a piece, Boss Song will not bargain. You also know that he paid for it, and Boss Song will take care of you after the incident, but if you still sell it to other factories after half a month, Boss Song will only let Medie supply the hair." Shi Yehui Finally, he looked at Shahari and said something, and then he asked the workers to load their hair into the truck and prepare to leave.

Xia Hali watched Shi Yehui’s workers carry all their hair onto the truck. Shi Yehui rode his bicycle away again, but couldn’t help sighing in his heart, five yuan a piece, ten yuan a piece, Song Tianyao, it’s iron. Xin and Tang Boqi turned their faces right.

Although the price of braids is attractive, Tang Boqi already knows the number of raw materials that will arrive in half a month. He does not dare to sell a part of Song Tianyao at a high price, and Tang Boqi has already said that if he dares to cooperate with Song Tianyao and then increase the price, ten The factories joined forces to boycott his raw materials, and he couldn't push the business to the sudden emergence of Medijang.

It would be great if there was an extra batch of goods, so that you can pretend to be the raw material that you will arrive in Hong Kong in half a month, and make a fortune from Song Tianyao. Anyway, if you have turned your face, you will cut off another piece from the other party. What can meat have? Business is business. He is an Indian and Song Tianyao is a Chinese. There is no friendship.

He looked at the far away Shi Yehui, the regret in his eyes could not be hidden, and on a small sampan not far away, wearing a black rubber raincoat and wearing a rain hat to cover his face, Lei Dan, Shahari's expression was clear.

Song Tianyao, who was on the street, kept himself hoarding for so long, with a total of 200,000 braids, just waiting for this moment to come? Make a fortune on the greedy words of the Indians?

Seeing that Xia Hari could not hide his loss, Lei Dan squashed the drunk can in the corner of the sampan, and said to the companion next to him: "Let our ship come back from Thailand."

He put down his rain hat and smiled: "At that time, there will be a batch of hair shipped from Thailand, with a total of 200,000 braids, each with three yuan. See if the Indians can resist greed and rejection? I am embargoed. It’s been a long time since the product has made so much profit, three times the profit, Po you Amu, Ah Yao is really cruel enough to force Indians to jump into the sea?"

"What if the Indians can stand it? Brother Duzi?" the companion rowed the sampan towards the distant boat, and asked Lei Yingdong who was at the forefront of the sampan.

Lei Yingdong glanced at him, and said disdainfully: "Will the Indians bear it? Ah Yao, who has considered all the Indians' thoughts, and the scenes that should be played have been finished. Now I can't wait for everyone to do it. Knowing that Song Tianyao had turned his face with other factories, he had to cut off the other's raw materials in order to make the other party's order sour, and eat all the raw materials, only to make other factories soften his head, and everyone believed that he had enough money to do such a thing. What's more, the Indians would feel that even if Song Tianyao did not accept these 200,000 braids, he could sell them to other factories at the original price. He couldn't help it. His mother, who was stared to death by Ah Yao, would not be saved, so she did it with him. Friends are much easier than opponents. At least I don’t have headaches. It’s good for Indians and other factory owners to have headaches. I’m just a hair seller. It doesn’t matter where my hair comes from.”