I'm really just the village head

Chapter 313 The Fallen Lord in a Distressed Mountain City (Subscribe! Ask a monthly pass!)

"It's useless to worry. Running the boat is the first principle, safety." Zhao Yujun looked at Liu Chunlai and said with a mocking expression, "I told you all, I have to believe it."

"You know a ball!"

Liu Chunlai said angrily.

Doesn't he know safety?

And on the water, if something happens, it will be troublesome.

He originally knew how to swim, but in memory, even though Liu Chunlai used to go to the river to fish or something when he was a child, he would do a few dog digs, and that was his practice.

Besides, even if you can swim based on memory, can you compare it?

There is no current or waves in the swimming pool.

This is the Yangtze River!

When the current is the most swift.

If I didn't pay attention, I was rushed to the Pacific Ocean to feed the fish.

The boat traveled until the evening, arrived in Wanzhou, stayed for one night, the next day until the day was completely clear, then proceeded.

In this section, the canyons on both sides of the bank are more dangerous and the currents are more rapid.

Even Zhang Mingtao has always been in high spirits since he sailed in the morning.

Liu Chunlai and Zhao Yujun were lying in the cabin. It was a difficult day.

Even Zhao Yujun's words are much less.

But this was just a few days from the beginning.

I can only leave Wuxia this afternoon.

Only then will it be easy.

Huadu.

Zheng Tianyou, who took the plane to Huadu, got off the plane and went to the train station to stroll around the clothing wholesale market. He didn't find the same clothes in their hands, and was relieved.

He arrived at his company's office in Huadu.

In fact, it is a two-story old house more than a thousand meters away from Huadu Railway Station.

A wooden sign that reads "Xiangjiang Zheng's Clothing Trading Company" hung in front.

Many houses around have such signs hanging outside.

Most of them are Xiangjiang, some with the word "International" behind them.

Get up tall all at once.

The street-facing room on the first floor was converted into a pavement, with a desk in the middle and a lot of summer dresses or clothes hung on three walls.

Except for the three staff, there is no one at all.

When Zheng Tianyou came back, a woman in her twenties with heavy makeup and short curly hair was reading a fringed magazine while eating sunflower seeds.

Another younger girl was sitting by the door and looking outside.

A middle-aged man in his thirties stood aside, and kept talking to the woman reading the magazine with a serious face, but received no response at all.

"Boss, are you back?" The young girl looked at Zheng Tianyou and stood up immediately.

The male employee also stood up immediately.

The woman reading the magazine still knocked the seeds and turned to look at Zheng Tianyou who entered the door.

"Li Ziming, immediately contact the wholesalers we have worked with before and ask them to prepare a group of workers, who will need to relabel and pack each set of clothing. Tell them that a batch of new and fashionable denim will arrive soon. , Each set is 70 yuan, and the first batch is only 40,000 sets. If you want the goods, prepare the money first, called a deposit!"

Zheng Tianyou directly ordered when he entered the house.

Li Ziming immediately became excited, "Boss, we finally have something to do. I will go right away!"

After speaking, he headed outside.

The pace of walking has become brisk.

"Chen Bing, there are no orders during this time?" Zheng Tianyou asked the woman who eats sunflower seeds.

Chen Bingbai gave him a glance, "How many times have I told you that I want to call me Angel!"

Seeing this situation, the young girl next to her smiled, trying to find something to make herself pretend to be busy.

But there is nothing to do.

The boss has the supply and they can work for two days.

"Angel, there are no orders during this time?" Zheng Tianyou held back his anger and asked again.

"No! Just these goods, others have them, where did the orders come from? What's more, our location is remote. People buy the goods directly from the Baima clothing market on the train station, and they took the train and left..." Chen Bing didn't even lift his head, "By the way, you are back. A new western restaurant has opened over there. Let's go eat steak..."

While talking, he took out the makeup box and began to apply lipstick.

The young girl watched, but silently mourned for the boss.

Suddenly I didn't know what to do.

I don't know what to do, but Wu Erwa.

Apart from wandering around the market every day, watching others use snakeskin pockets to fill money, and then move more clothes, they have nothing else to do.

More often, it is in the square in front of the railway station, watching the crowds coming and going.

All kinds of things can be seen here.

When a lot of people get out of the car, they are very high-spirited and dressed like people. When they get out of the car, they will be surrounded by people. All kinds of compliments will give the boss a chance to make money.

Then, before long, these people appeared at the train station in rags...

Wu Erwa looks at these in front of the train station every day when she is fine.

Here, he found that it is a good place to understand the various conditions of life.

Many times, he was thinking about what would happen if he had not met Liu Chunlai.

"Second brother, do you think those people are like Zhang Jianmin?"

Suddenly, Bai Ziyan pointed to a few people who were supporting each other in ragged clothes and had difficulty walking.

"How could it be! How could they get here..." Wu Erwa retorted, but when she looked along, she was shocked, "I said!"

Zhang Jianmin is the one who can count on the mountain!

Old world.

How could you be planted?

"Go, go over and take a look." Wu Erwa was excited.

Here, there are a few of them every day, although they can communicate with other people in Mandarin with a strong local dialect, but this makes them completely uncomfortable.

Fellow!

And still know it.

Although these were the existences they looked up to before.

"Brother Zhang! It's really you!"

Wu Erwa leaned forward and saw that it was really Zhang Jianmin.

"What are you?" Wu Erwa was a little puzzled, especially on Scar's body, and there was still blood on one arm.

Feng Songtao had a blue nose and swollen face, and he was limping when he walked.

Zhang Jianmin's face was sallow.

"I hit my eyes, and I'm planted." Looking at Wu Erwa, Zhang Jianmin tried his best to squeeze a smile, "Brother, can you invite us to dinner? Brother, I haven't eaten for several days..."

"Go, go to the hotel where we live." Wu Erwa said nothing.

The other party is in trouble.

Zhang Jianmin didn't bother, and on the way to the nearby hotel, they said again: "Can you lend us some money to buy train tickets?"

Wu Erwa suddenly became embarrassed.

They don’t have much money.

"If you are embarrassed, forget it." Although Zhang Jianmin's face was sallow, he still smiled.

"We are out of money, now we are waiting for Brother Chunlai to come..."

"Liu Chun is here?" Feng Songtao was suddenly excited, "When will he arrive?"

Wu Erwa looked at them, "When he talks about Hankou, I don't know if he will come here..."