Chapter 10 The business was not half done and almost collapsed

Tsk, social people!

"Looking at this floating duckweed temperament, it is very different from ordinary people, especially prodigal. Xu Fei shook his head in admiration.

In fact, he didn't expect that he only felt that he could play skillfully in the club, at least he could have something to do with the factory, and he found the main owner at once.

Of course, I also had an extra eye, first surveyed the terrain, and then found a hotel in a place far away from the factory.

After dinner, he took a short nap, and waited until after nine o'clock before he set off. I changed into a set of old clothes, kicked on rubber shoes, wrapped the money in a handkerchief and tied it around my waist, and wrapped a knife and stuffed it into my trouser pocket.

The smear reached the club, the gate was locked, and the street was lit with dim street lamps. The man, surnamed Liu, and three new faces were chatting on the steps.

I'm quite old, and I can be in my thirties.

"It's just you, hurry up!"

Brother Liu beckoned him to come over quickly, and said in a low voice: "I can tell you, listen to me, don't make a sound, don't ask questions, understand?"

"You know and you can rest assured. ”

"Looking for you is to believe you, what else to say!"

Xu Fei put his ears together, and the tail note was weirdly upturned, a typical Liaoxi accent.

Without saying a word, he silently followed the four of them, and first turned to the north of the textile factory, where a small door stood in the dark. Brother Liu knocked, there was a rustle inside, and a dark shadow approached with a flashlight, revealing an old face full of wrinkles.

"Four, that's a lot!" the old man looked slightly uneasy.

"There are more people, and you earn more, open the door!"

"It's not you who take the risk......"

The old man snorted and let a few people in. He was wearing a vest and patched blue overalls, and he was familiar with leading the way.

The huge textile mill, which was a little scary empty at night, led him to the door of a warehouse, "Be sharp, you can't stay too long." ”

"Understood, understood!"

The old man led people in, and Brother Liu was outside to control the wind.

As soon as the three of them entered the warehouse, their eyes were green, and it was full of all kinds of fabrics, or extra surplus fabrics after the textile factory completed the planned output—otherwise they would not dare to sell it privately.

"That big pile of don't move, this is polyester khaki (polyester khaki), this is polyester-cotton yarn (polyester-cotton blended khaki), this is poplin (plain cotton fabric), that's acrylic yarn...... One horse is thirty meters, and the white cloth is one meter and two pieces, and the money is given first and then the goods are taken!"

At present, the polyester card on the market costs more than 6 yuan in cash plus a 3-inch cloth ticket for one meter. It's a lot lower here, and it's a good profit to buy it back and sell it.

The three of them muttered for a while, and began to pay for it with heartache and great longing. The old man glanced at Xu Fei and asked, "What do you want?"

"Master, do you have any rag heads?"

Ya felt that her grade was low, and her tone dropped a few points.

"What?"

The old man had a nonsensical expression, and pointed inside angrily, "Five cents and a sack, pick it up yourself!"

"Huh!"

This fart ran over like a mountain, full of all kinds of scraps.

The basic fabrics of the 80s, mainly cotton and polyester, were reprocessed into other fabrics. Like the blue overalls worn by the old man, it is a kind of denim cotton fabric with a tight texture and strong durability.

In China, it is called labor cloth, in the West it is called denim, and denim in jeans.

He only picked up large pieces, bought a few sacks from the old man, and easily stuffed three large bags. Saying that it is not sinking, saying that it is light or not, it is a little difficult to hold.

When he looked over there again, he was immediately startled, and the three brothers came over carrying the hill, which was even more exaggerated than the migrant workers during the Spring Festival.

The old man earns a lot of money today, and his attitude is a little better, "Do this and pay attention to the long stream, don't be greedy, it's time to go!"

He pushed the door open, and several people slowly squeezed out. Brother Liu is also very happy, of course there are people above the old man, everyone can share it together, and they can still drink some soup.

So, in the dark compound, there were four funny figures moving slowly. Thanks to Xu Fei's good health, otherwise he would be able to gasp to death, and the three of them can do even more, at first glance, they have done heavy work.

"Hoo ......"

He walked for a long time, always felt that he couldn't walk to the end, silently adjusted his breathing, looked up like a turtle shell, and saw that the small door was not far away, so he churned in his heart and cheered himself.

One step, two steps, three steps...... Seeing that he was about to arrive, he suddenly paused, and some relaxed nerves instantly tensed, as if he had been electrocuted.

Brush! Brush!

A few beams of light came from the side without warning, and suddenly the flowers were not real, and then I heard a shout: "Stop!"

Sizzle!

Xu Fei was full of excitement, his reaction nerves were faster than his brain, who was coming, how many there were, and he didn't care about it. He threw the sack away, and with the memory of his previous direction, slammed the door and ran.

"You, you ......"

The three of them smashed their blood and were reluctant to throw it, and their panicked and confused kung fu had been pounced on by the other party.

"Don't move!

"Be honest!"

There were seven or eight people who came, some in workers' uniforms and some in police uniforms. The light of the flashlight hit their faces in unison, and they were dizzy, and when they looked at the police uniforms, they all collapsed in an instant.

The old man and Brother Liu trembled like chaff, and the police participated, indicating that the leaders above must have also planted them, and they were properly waiting for the rabbits.

"Comrade, comrade policeman......"

A man knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, "It's my first time, it's really my first time, it's my mistake, it's my speculation ......"

"You look first. ”

People may have seen too much, but they didn't pay attention to it at all, "Ran one, I'll chase it!"

......

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Xu Fei ran out of the north gate, and as soon as he turned onto a small street, he heard the footsteps chasing behind. He was in a hurry, and his pace quickened a little, only to feel that his throat was quickly dry and hot.

Fuck Lao Tzu was reborn, just running and playing with you?

That Brother Liu is obviously responsible for pulling people, and the old man is the actual operator, and there must be a leader on it. The one just now, it was obvious that the east wind was blowing to the west wind, and the game was basically finished from top to bottom.

"Don't run!"

"Police, stop!"

Xu Fei didn't dare to turn back, and turned left and right according to the route he had surveyed during the day, looking unfamiliar with the terrain.

He felt that his lungs were about to explode, but he didn't dare to slow down at all, and before his physical strength was exhausted to the cordon, he slammed into a certain alley.

Then, taking advantage of the darkness, I climbed over a courtyard wall on the left.

There are two rooms in the courtyard, the glass window has a hole in it, and it is uninhabited. He crossed the courtyard, climbed over the opposite wall, and came to another street, followed two turns, and disappeared completely.

"This kid is so clever!"

Not long after he disappeared, a policeman chased after him, and when he saw no one, he knew that he had lost it, "You can run!"

............

Xu Fei returned to the hotel, naturally depressed.

Failure! The first emperor almost collapsed before he started a business!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, either angry at anyone, or angry at his own ideas. In the wave of falling masters, there are as many people who make money as there are those who hit the streets.

Crossing the river by feeling the stones, the water nature is half by self-realization, half by luck, and he deserves to be drowned.

"Alas!"

He slowed down for a long time before he could barely calm down and calculate the balance, but fortunately, the various expenses added up to only a dozen yuan.

"Fortunately, I only poured rags, otherwise I would have gone bankrupt. ”

After comforting himself, the goods calmed down a little more, lay down on the bed, and began to reflect on the gains and losses.

Wugouying Textile Factory is a well-known state-owned enterprise, and it has a big wind, and many eyes are staring. There are also people who are not right, and the pattern of internal and external collusion is very unstable......

Xu Fei is a guy who is good at summarizing, and after thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Tsk, I thought about the wrong route!"

He slapped his thigh, although there are a lot of flies and dogs, it doesn't mean that he also has to take this unsightly way.

I have a serious unit!

(Thank you to the alliance leaders, and add more together when they are put on the shelves...... New books for recommendation, collection)