Reborn to be a richest man in life

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West of the city, temporary truck parking lot.

Although it is temporary, in order to unload goods smoothly in rainy days, there is a semi permanent shed built of colored steel tiles in one corner of the parking lot.

Gao Mu also parked here in a Jinbei car, with a truck parked next to him.

Trucks of the same type, color and model occupy half of the parking lot.

"Dad!"

With an embarrassed cry, Gao Mu dodged his eyes and didn't dare to look at Gao Jianguo in front of him.

"Hehe, it's really you."

Gao Jianguo obviously had some mental preparation. In fact, when he saw the familiar Jinbei car rushing from the rainstorm in the cab, he had mental preparation.

The sky rained incessantly, hitting the ceiling of the colored steel tile, and the sound was particularly loud.

Under such circumstances, if you don't shout and talk, you won't hear each other if you stand a little farther away.

However, Gao Jianguo and Gao Mu had little voice in the dialogue, and they did hear each other clearly.

"Uncle!"

Ma Yiming hid for a long time. Finally, he got off the bus honestly and said hello to Gao Jianguo loudly.

"Yiming also came."

Gao Jianguo was not surprised by the emergence of Ma Yiming. He knew that there were not many students with good relationship with Gao mu, but Ma Yiming was definitely the first.

"I don't have to have a self-study class in the evening. I'll follow around to see if there's anything I can help."

When he saw Gao Jianguo, Ma Yiming was very nervous. He didn't know why he had to explain that he didn't have to go to self-study class at night.

"Well, the things are in the car. Since they are here, let's move them first."

With Ma Yiming, Gao Jianguo can only temporarily resist asking and deal with the goods belonging to Mr. Gao on the car first.

Gao Jianguo is still driving for Wang Weimin. Freight transportation in several cities around Jinhua is their main business.

However, the mood of pulling goods here before the Spring Festival is different. After the Spring Festival, especially after Gao Mu said that he would mainly develop Yiwu market, Gao Jianguo said it was unrealistic, but he silently began to observe in his heart.

After several times of loading in Yiwu, after his seemingly casual inquiry, he found that what Gao Mu said was still very reasonable.

His current truck is mainly the truck in Yiwu. The owner has several batches, which is a carpool.

When they were ready to leave, a dozen large boxes were sent. The destination of the goods was pailing Town, which is the seat of the county.

There is no need to tangle. The scheduling of the logistics center directly arranges their cars. When there is space for goods to go home, they naturally need to take them.

Wang Weimin did not hesitate, even the price was very favorable.

There are thirteen boxes in total. The consignee and contact information are written on each box with a marker.

Very simple, a Mr. Gao, and then a BP number.

At that time, when loading in Yiwu, Wang Weimin also joked about Gao Jianguo: "Lao Gao, the consignee of these boxes won't be you?"

"Hehe, I'd like to. In that case, you can refund the shipping fee to me."

Gao Jianguo also replied with a joke that there are a large number of people surnamed Gao in the world. It's no surprise that this happens.

At that time, he did not think of himself at all, and it was even more impossible for him to know that the so-called Mr. Gao would be his son, Gao mu.

We started overnight, delivered goods and unloaded goods all the way. When we arrived at the county seat, it was already evening.

The goods on the car were only two local orders. Wang Weimin had something to do at home today. After giving the car and the rest of the goods to Gao Jianguo, he went home first.

Anyway, we have arrived in the county, and there are not many goods on the car. Gao Jianguo's hard work is no problem.

So he drove the car to the parking lot and contacted the two cargo owners with a public phone on the guard here.

Generally, as long as they are in town and their car can drive past, they will deliver it to the door.

However, the remaining two orders of goods only have contact information and no delivery address. As a rule, they will let the owner pick them up in the parking lot.

Because the parking lot is a closed yard, and there is a security guard on duty at the gate. In case the guests can't pick up the goods in time, the car is parked here and looked after by someone. Don't worry about being towed.

One of the shippers came quickly and picked up the goods before it rained, leaving only the shippers of more than a dozen large cartons.

After waiting for some time, seeing the heavy rain coming, Gao Jianguo drove the car under the shed again, and then continued to wait.

The rain was too heavy, and he didn't hurry back. There was only one end to riding a bike home in such a heavy rain.

What he never expected was that the person who came to pick up the goods in the rain would be his son Gao mu.

Wang Weimin is right. Mr. Gao really has something to do with him. This high is his high.

Awkward atmosphere!

Ma Yiming is caught between Gao Mu's father and son, which is even more embarrassing than the two of them.

"Stick, what's the matter? How could it be the goods sent by my uncle?"

The weight of the box is not light. Ma Yiming and Gao Muhe can only carry a box.

"How do I know?"

Gao Mu couldn't laugh or cry. There are a lot of cars running this route. Although he often walks by the river and will meet him sooner or later, he didn't expect to meet him so soon.

Today is also lucky. He just encountered such a heavy rainstorm. It was raining heavily and it was dark. He couldn't see the license plate number clearly.

Otherwise, he will be able to avoid it in advance. Even if Gao Jianguo shipped the goods, he can find someone else to pick up the goods.

It can only be said that God arranged it. Everything is doomed.

"What you did at school, didn't you tell your uncle that they knew?"

Ma Yiming got into the car backwards and pouted his ass behind the car.

"No, do you think they would let me do it alone if they knew?"

Gao Mu carried the box, controlled the speed and tried to cooperate with Ma Yiming's backward movement.

"Then they have no doubt?"

Ma Yiming put down the box, and then pushed it with Gao Mu to the space between the seats on the right side of the car.

"Few people know my things. Gao Lu knows some, but we have never talked about these things in front of my parents. They should not know."

Gao Mu is confident about this. Judging from Gao Jianguo's expression just now, he is surprised.

Moreover, with Gao Jianguo's temper, if there is doubt and speculation, he will definitely ask him directly. He has no habit of observing in his stomach.

"What should I do now? Now my uncle should understand when he sees you coming to pick up the goods. Do you continue to make up reasons to hide it? Or do you completely explain it?"

Ma Yiming didn't want to get off after he moved a box.

"Do you think this thing can hide the past?"

Gao Mu sat on the chair and looked out.

"You say you pick up the goods for others. Well, really, the owner of the goods is Xie bin. With your three inch expert tongue, it should be possible to convince your uncle."

Ma Yiming patted the paper box. On the face of the business itself, Xie bin and them handled the business. It was reasonable for him to carry the pot.

"Do you think it can be done so easily?"

Gao Mu also photographed the box, but he photographed Mr. Gao and the number of the BP machine.

The owner of the goods on the box is Mr. Gao. There is also a BP machine number. You will know it as soon as you check it.

Let alone that Gao Jianguo didn't know that Gao Mu had a BP machine. Since he suspected it, he just had to check Gao Mu's clothes pocket to find it.

Gao Mu wouldn't let Gao Jianguo touch him, would he?

And the most important thing is that Gao Mu came in a Jinbei car. Car is a problem, and being able to drive is even more a problem!

Ma Yiming looked at Gao Mu's left hand on the right and the car patted by Gao Mu's right hand on the left.

It seems that things are really not as simple as he thought. Gao Mu is probably going to explain here today. Oh, he is going to explain here.

"What about that? Did you say it all?"

"No matter what, move the goods first and talk about later."

It's not a big problem to say it all. I've been hiding it before just for fear of scaring Gao Jianguo and Zeng Shufang. Now that Gao Jianguo knows it, it's meaningless to continue hiding it.

It can't be said that when everything is said, it is more conducive to do something.

For example, let Gao Jianguo leave Wang Weimin and engage in logistics by himself; For example, the use of the golden cup car; For example, the origin of some money.

"OK, anyway, it's your business. Whether it's death or life is a person's business, which has nothing to do with me. Hey hey, Amitabha!"

Ma Yiming smiled heartlessly.

"The most poisonous is your heart, which is several times more poisonous than a woman's heart."

Gao Mu angrily scolded.

"Lala Lala, I'm black, I'm proud, you bite me!"

Ma Yiming defiantly patted his left chest and made a gesture of love.

"I won't bite you. It's OK to let you carry more boxes alone."

Gao Mu smiled and got out of the car again.

Ma Yiming, with a dark smile, hurried to keep up and grabbed forward with one hand: "the Taoist friend in front of me, wait for me. Let's carry the box together! Let's make a happy deal."

With the help of Gao Jianguo, after nearly half an hour of tossing and turning, Gao Mu and Ma Yiming finally transferred more than ten boxes of goods to the golden cup truck.

The back carriage was so full that no space was left.

"Dad, let's go back together!"

Gao Mu shouted that the truck was empty.

"Well, wait until I lock the car."

Gao Jianguo tidied up the car, closed the tailgate, and went to the cab to get his tea cup and a luggage bag.

The rain hasn't stopped, and it doesn't mean to stop at all. Naturally, the best choice is to take the golden cup car back.

"You drive, or I drive?"

Gao mu, holding the car key, stood by the door and asked.

"You drive."

Gao Jianguo thought and said.

The car was brought by Gao mu. There must be no problem driving back. He also wants to see how his son drives.

For so many years, he never knew that Gao Mu could drive. Last time he went to Shangwu village, Gao Mu didn't show any sign of driving.

"Well, uncle, Gao mu, where can I sit?"

Ma Yiming raised his hands and asked weakly.

In addition to the driver's and co driver's seats, the golden cup car can't even fit a dog in other places.