I'm really just the village head

For a pair of trousers, Wu Erwa and others found a client and could get a dollar from Liu Chunlai.

If Fatty Luo and Lin Mei were allowed to get it, it would be nothing to him, Wu Erwa.

So many days are all in vain.

"Okay. There are still 1,400 pairs of pants here. I can get 10,500 pairs tomorrow morning, a total of 11,900 pairs. First divide this batch. Let's talk about it slowly later." Liu Chunlai was already too hungry. Up.

The key is that these people don't let him eat for money.

Wu Erwa's faces suddenly turned black.

They can't compete with these people at all.

No money in hand.

Didn't you see that Lin Mei and Fatty Luo each raised 60,000 yuan?

"I want four thousand! Tomorrow morning I will arrange for someone to move the goods from the ship!" Lin Mei directly lifted the snakeskin bag at her feet, "You count!"

Fatty Luo was even more straightforward, holding the bottom of the snakeskin bag and pouring out all the money inside, "4000 pieces."

The people who followed the two were silent.

These trousers are indeed very popular, but it is difficult to sell such a large quantity in the market in the short term.

Fatty Luo and Lin Mei are both large wholesalers, and many clothing stores in the surrounding districts, counties and mountain cities buy goods from them.

Seeing that there were more than 3,000 left, Wu Erwa and others were relieved a lot.

They are usually familiar with the people in the major dance halls, and through these people they can help sell.

Moreover, the pants were sold for 30 yuan in accordance with the original requirements of Liu Chunlai.

As for others?

They just can't control it.

"I'll take all the rest." Zhou Rong looked at Liu Chunlai and mentioned it again.

Liu Chunlai is speechless, how many times has this woman brought it up?

She has a total of 5,000 yuan in her hand, so Liu Chunlai must credit her with pants worth tens of thousands because she is a woman.

This is the early eighties!

The per capita salary was only a few dozen yuan a month.

"Zhou Rong, do you know what these three thousand pairs of pants mean to our entire team? That is the income of our entire team of over two thousand people for many years!" Liu Zhiqiang was not happy.

Zhou Rong looked at him, "It's not that I don't give money!"

She was very dissatisfied.

These people have no trust in themselves at all.

Anyhow, I am a woman.

"You go to contact us today to see how much you can sell. Also, see if you can contact Yang Xiaole." Liu Chunlai ignored Zhou Rong.

Yang Xiaole was immediately happy.

There were only a thousand pairs of trousers left, except for the 3 white ones that were wet with water, and even the bags that Zhou Rong grabbed were all divided by Fatty Luo.

"Goooooo~"

After sending away Fatty Luo and others, he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and his throat was so dry.

He ran directly to the side of the water tank, unscrewed the rusty tap on the water pipe, put his mouth under the tap and filled it with water.

"Get something to eat, I'm starving to death..." Liu Chun said weakly.

Looking at a whole sack of money, this thing can't be eaten.

From morning to now, I haven't even had time to drink my saliva.

Liu Jiuwa has been silent since she came back, squatting on the side, hearing Liu Chunlai's words, went straight to the kitchen.

"I'll go." Sun Xiaoyu sighed.

Zhou Rong also followed suit.

She was going to impress Liu Chunlai with her actions and let him agree to credit her pants.

"Brother Nine, what happened in the morning?" Liu Chunlai walked to Liu Jiuwa, took out a cigarette, and handed him a cigarette, "Geng Fugui invited you to dinner, why don't you go? Multiple friends are also good."

If it weren't for Liu Jiuwa today, most of the money in the sacks would have been robbed.

Liu Jiuwa took the cigarette, silently lit a match Liu Chunlai handed over, and took a deep breath.

This bit of smoke burned a small portion of the smoke.

"Some of Brother Pao's rules are no longer suitable for the current era. We should trust the government and hand it over to the relevant departments to resolve things..." Liu Chun said that when he reached the relevant departments, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Sometimes the relevant departments are too difficult to find.

Liu Jiuwa took another sip, and the smoke in her hand was half-burnt, "I know. When I returned to Liujiapo, Bazuzu warned me that he had forgotten Brother Pao. New China was established, and Brother Pao was no longer necessary."

"Then you..." Liu Chunlai looked surprised.

Isn't Liu Jiuwa actually because of Brother Pao's decline?

"Those little boys, in broad daylight, gather a bunch of people to grab money. Although luck is good this time, I met Geng Fugui, he is not Brother Pao, but he has the loyalty of Brother Pao. But those babies. This time, if not the captain, I would call me to follow. Come..." Liu Jiuwa's tone was heavy, "This matter will spread out soon, unless we don't sell the goods here, otherwise, maybe something will go wrong someday..."

Liu Jiuwa is worried about the security issues here.

Liu Chunlai hadn't considered the current situation.

"Don't worry, the country can't allow this to happen. Aren't there many people in the team who followed in martial arts since they were young? There are also many who come back as soldiers, so please bring a few more people. If you encounter something, report it immediately."

Liu Chunlai didn't want to solve this problem in a quack.

The crackdown is less than two months away.

After this severe crackdown, it is basically impossible for people to gather for robbery in broad daylight like today.

"Brother Chunlai, Zhang Jianmin's people are here."

Wu Erwa suddenly shouted from outside.

No one came in.

Zhang Jianmin?

Liu Chunlai felt familiar, but he didn't think he knew such a person.

"Lord, Liu Junhua is looking for him to invest 200,000 yuan to rob our business." Liu Zhiqiang told Liu Chunlai who Zhang Jianmin was.

Liu Chunlai also became vigilant.

The bad guys of this year all have a big background and are cruel.

Too many shipments today make the other party ready to overwhelm others?

Compared with Xu Xiaotian's, Zhang Jianmin's depravity is even more difficult to guard against.

not see?

no way.

Unless they are not looking for a market in the mountain city.

The railway from their county seat to Rongcheng has not been built yet, and it has been many days by car.

Choosing a mountain city, on the one hand because it is the largest city in the southwest, and on the other hand, the transportation is relatively convenient. When the pig ship runs fast, it will arrive in ten hours.

Liu Jiuwa stood up murderously, threw the cigarette butt in her hand on the ground, and slammed it out with her feet wearing trendy shoes.

Liu Chunlai hurriedly followed.

No wonder Liu Jiuwa has been in a low mood for most of the day.

Liu Chunlai was also upset.

Even after two months, the possibility of this situation is very small.

"Manager Liu, my name is Feng Songtao. I don't know if you have time in the evening. Manager Zhang would like to invite you to hot pot and talk about cooperation."

When Liu Chunlai came out, a man who was stopped by Wu Erwa, who was about 30 years old, was thin and well-mannered, took the initiative to speak.

"Eating hot pot? Talk about cooperation?" Liu Chunlai was a little surprised.

Hot pot is not a tall thing these days.

If the other party can put out two hundred thousand, will he talk to himself on such an occasion?

Shouldn't it be installed?