The First Order

722 Su Lei's New Business

This time, Su Lei took all the fur off, and when he got the money, he even felt his life began to dream.

Before that, he never thought he would hold so much cash.

For these two days, Su Lei even slept with money until he slept, until he stored the money in the bank that 178 Fortress just opened. The password was only known to him.

Then Su Lei began to sleep alone, and there was no one beside him when he was sleeping, because he was worried that he would memorize his account password when he was dreaming.

Su Lei bought a lot of living materials at the 144th barrier. These are basically what the teenagers on the grassland demanded.

It’s just that the last time Su Lei was too poor and many didn’t buy enough. This time he chose the best buy to maintain good customer relations. He believes that the young man is a man who understands people. How attentive.

He also thought about what Zhang Gong said, even if the ironware was cheaper, it was still the ironware, but every time Su Lei recalled the teenager's smile-like expression, he thought he was better not to deceive the smart people.

Not only that, Su Lei also took a part of the money he had allocated to buy gifts for the young master of the grassland, including a delicate revolver. It is said that this is still the thing of the former Zong clan official. The senior officials sold everything before the 178 stronghold arrived and fled to the Wang's side.

Originally, this gun did not want to sell, but it was bought by the black market.

The boss of the black market laughed and said, You didn’t look at the grandson’s counsel at that time. The one who used to be high in the past, now has a gun in his hand but he dare not put one fart.

Su Lei understands at this moment that some people are born sheep, and relying on the relationship of Zong's in-laws to climb to a high position cannot change his essence.

Guns are hard to get now, should grassland-like places be even more scarce?

Su Lei once wanted to keep this revolver by himself. He really liked the gun too much, but he finally thought about it or put it back in the wooden box, which was covered with velvet.

Compared with the future business, what is a gun?

Su Lei has always wanted to have a relationship with the 144-barrier troops stationed these days, but the reality tells him that he is just a small person now, and no one wants to take care of him.

"Brother, what are you doing for those 178 stronghold soldiers these days, we are all horse bandits, don't be found by them," Zhang Gong said.

On the side, Cui Qiang was polishing his portable dagger: "Brother naturally has his own ideas, what do you do so much."

Su Lei sighed: "The young man on the grassland will inevitably want guns, and we have to resell arms. Without the support of the 178 stronghold troops, it certainly won't work, but it's still early, wait for future opportunities."

In fact, Su Lei is very clear that the resale of living items can only be regarded as a small business. The grassland type does not have the ability to produce firearms, but which power ruler does not want to use weapons to stabilize his rule?

Therefore, the future arms business can make him reach the peak of his life.

At this moment, a man suddenly sat across from their bonfire and smiled: "Hello, is it Su Lei?"

When the man came, Cui Qiang hid his dagger, and his muscles were tightly stretched, and he could throw himself out at any time to kill.

Su Lei patted Cui Qiang's arm, and then looked at the opposite man with a smile: "Yes, I am Su Lei, are you?"

The man smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, it's just that I heard that you are coming from the grassland?"

"That's not true, it's just a business with the prairie people," Su Lei said calmly.

"Oh," the man took 10,000 yuan from his arms and stuffed it with Su Lei: "Tell me about the grassland, and the ten thousand will belong to you."

Su Lei frowned. He suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression in the other party's words. The other party sat down so casually. In the wilderness outside the market town of the 144th barrier, they were not afraid that they might be a dozen people. Direct killing.

Cui Qiang said with a sneer: "You're daring, but why does my brother tell you these things."

"Because my fist is bigger," the man said with a smile.

"You don't want to see how many people are here?" Cui Qiang said coldly.

"Oh," the man laughed. "Then look outside."

Su Lei turned his head in amazement, and he suddenly found out that he was surrounded by dozens of people in plain clothes and holding arms. The muzzle of the black hole locked them all within the range of the fire.

This is a regular army, this must be a regular army!

Is it the 178 stronghold force?No, if it's the 178 strongholds, they don't need to wear plain clothes to deal with them.

The man said with a smile: "Su Lei used to be in the northwestern bandit town, but now that town no longer exists, only you survived and did a business with the prairie people."

Su Lei calmly said: "This military man, we have not offended you before."

"No," the man shook his head.

"Then why do you scare us like this," Su Lei asked: "Since you have come to your door, there must be a purpose. You can just say it. Our horsemen are worthless."

"Haha, happy people," the man cut a piece of meat from the leg of the sheep: "Talk about the grassland."

"We didn't go to the grassland, we just sent them the living supplies at the agreed trading location, and then they gave us special products such as fur," Su Lei said.

"Oh, are they powerful?" the man asked.

"I don't know if it's a big deal, but I think Su Lei is very accurate. The person who makes the call is very smart. I believe that even if he is not the biggest force on the grassland, he will be in the future," Su Lei said firmly.

"What does he want?" the man asked.

"Living goods, ironware, medicines," said Su Lei: "However, we can't buy enough in the 178 stronghold drug control."

"Do they not need weapons?" the man asked.

"Yes, but we can't buy it," Sure admitted honestly.

The man smiled: "Fortress 178 will not sell you weapons to help the prairie people, because the prairie people will be strong and they will threaten the Central Plains. Zhang Jinglin, the scene of bloodshed by then, must not want to see it."

When Su Lei heard this, he was a gangster after all. He didn't know much about the situation and the big figures of various forces, so he didn't know about it.

Now I realized that it was impossible for 178 Fort to sell them arms, so his business stopped at the daily necessities, which made Surei a little uncomfortable.

As a result, he heard the man's words change: "But 178 is not sold to you, but we can, re-know it, hello, my name is Xu Qi."