I'll go to the tobacco and alcohol side. Seeing that there were more and more people, Ye Lin said to Irina.

"Oh, yes, there you go!"

The reason why Ye Lin came here was that he could contact some people who couldn't be reached in other places.

You must know that tobacco and alcohol, no matter how you say it in any country, are the most important gifts.

It can be said that only a very small number of people do not need to buy cigarettes themselves, and 99.99 percent of them need to buy them themselves or for others.

Of course, Ye Lin hopes to know some people from the sale of tobacco and alcohol, even if he can't know those high-level people, he can also know some people with more powerful powers.

What is a person with great powers is not to say how high the status of this person is, but who this person can talk to.

This is the most important thing, Ye Lin needs such a person now, isn't there such a sentence? If you want to know one person, you only need to go through seven people.

The side selling tobacco and alcohol was very deserted, Ye Lin asked the salesman to go somewhere else, and he stayed here alone.

Just sell some cigarettes and alcohol, and you don't need so many people at all.

In one morning, Ye Lin sold two cigarettes and five bottles of wine, the cigarettes were just ordinary sheep, and they were sold for seven cents a piece and a pack of dimes in China.

Of course, this is talking about China, but it is different here, this cigarette costs five rubles, according to the current official exchange rate, about twenty-four yuan and five yuan.

It can be said that it is sky-high, but this is only equivalent to the domestic price, their own cigarettes are at this price, and Lao Maozi's local cigarettes are not easy to smoke.

Very few people know about this place, but if they do, there will be a lot of people who come to buy cigarettes.

Because Lao Maozi's cigarettes have a strange smell, not only foreigners are not used to smoking them, but locals are also different from them, if there is no other choice, it is estimated that no one will buy them.

There is also wine, Lao Maozi prefers Chinese wine, because their local wine emperor is blended with alcohol.

At lunchtime, it was divided into two waves, one was Lao Maozi, and the other was of course the intelligence officers brought by Hu Xiaofei.

Because of the different eating habits of the two countries, Hu Xiaofei, Ye Lin and Irina ate Chinese food made by intelligence officers.

And those old employees eat their meals made by locals.

Not to mention Ye Lin and Hu Xiaofei, even Irina, a pure local, has been accustomed to Chinese food for so many years.

Meals are eaten separately, there is no way, and the market is not closed, so it is impossible for everyone to eat together.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, a few people came in from outside, and as soon as these people came in, Ye Lin's idea was aroused.

The reason why Ye Lin thought of them was because these people were not ordinary people at first glance, if Ye Lin guessed correctly, these people should be soldiers.

"Oh, there's Chinese wine here. One of them shouted as if he had discovered a new continent.

The other people were looking at something else, and when they heard him shouting like this, they all ran over.

Sure enough, I saw that all the wine sold here was Chinese wine, Lao Maozi likes to drink, especially soldiers, there is no way, it is too cold here.

"How is this wine sold?" asked an old man, pointing to the second pot.

"A bottle or a box?"

"Does it make a difference?"

"Of course, if you want a bottle, the price is a little more expensive, if you want a box, the price is a little cheaper. ”

"How much is a bottle? How much is a box?"

"One bottle is one rouble, and a box of twelve bottles is ten roubles. ”

"Is this okay?" said several old hairy men.

Because here in Lao Maozi, whether you buy a bottle or a box, the price is the same.

"Yes!" Ye Lin nodded.

"Wait a minute, let's talk about it. ”

Then a few old hairy people gathered around and began to mumble, although Ye Lin could hear it, he didn't hear it very clearly, besides, he didn't plan to listen to what they said.

One of the old men said, "We want ten boxes." ”

"Ten boxes?" Ye Lin looked at them.

"Yes, ten boxes, no?"

Ye Lin shook his head and said, "No, don't say ten boxes, there are also a hundred boxes, but how do you take it?"

"Don't worry, we have a car. ”

"Oh, that's fine, okay, I'll have it for you." ”

"Wait, we're going to have cigarettes. ”

"Yes. ”

Then these old Maozi bought another box of sesame oil, which was for the big front door in China, ten rubles a piece, and a box of fifty pieces.

Not to mention, these old Maozi soldiers are really rich, at least more rich than ordinary workers.

But also, Lao Maozi is sparsely populated here, and many people are not the same as going to be soldiers, unlike in China, they are all vying to become soldiers.

"Welcome to your next visit. Ye Lin took a few intelligence officers to help a few old Maozi deliver things to their cars.

Ye Lin guessed correctly, these old Maozi are indeed soldiers, because they are driving military vehicles.

Ye Lin is not afraid that they will not come, as long as they come once, then they will come again next time, but they will help Ye Lin do propaganda after they go back.

This is not what Ye Lin asked them for, but naturally, do you think! These old Maozi bought so many Chinese cigarettes and alcohol, and someone must have asked them where they bought it from, isn't this propaganda!

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Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Lin and their old Maozi had been here for two years.

In the past two years, Ye Lin has never asked about the development of China, because as long as everyone strictly implements his plan, there will be absolutely no problem.

Ye Lin now cares about Lao Maozi's side, and Ye Lin's market has now become the most famous shopping street in the entire Lao Maozi country.

From the beginning of the delivery of goods once a month, to half a month, once a week, until now once a day.

This is because Ye Lin packed the goods in the warehouse into the space before he came, and Ye Lin has been secretly picking up the goods in the past two years, otherwise he may not be able to keep up.

Lao Maozi likes things made in China, which are cheap and practical, such as labor protection clothes, and it is no problem to wear this thing for a year or two.

Of course, it's just to wear it when I go to work, and there are Chinese clothes, and Lao Maozi also likes it very much.

It is also of good quality and low price, and now many cities outside Moscow come here to wholesale, and then return to other cities to sell.

Wholesale this has been since the second year, and Ye Lin is now contacting the domestic side to see if he can send one more truck a day.

In the past two years, the changes on Lao Maozi's side have not been very big, but the situation has become a little more and more tense, and Ye Lin is also ready to let go of the market.

This letting go is not that he will not do it, but that he is going to hand it over to Irina, and he is going to do his own thing.

In the past two years, Ye Lin has met a lot of people, not only in the army, but also in the local area, no, Ye Lin will meet with a senior executive of a bank here in two days.

It's been two years, and Lao Maozi's gangsters and those Mi Guoyans haven't investigated anything anymore.

Also, don't say two years, investigate for one year, if nothing can be investigated, who will keep an eye on this matter.

Even Ye Lin probably wouldn't be staring at it, so Ye Lin was ready to exchange that money for a knife.

Of course, there may be more than half of the blood, but Ye Lin doesn't care at all, what he cares about is how many American knives those rubles can be exchanged for.

When he went back that night, Ye Lin told Irina about the matter, of course, what he said was not to exchange for American knives, but to hand over the market to her to manage, and then go to do something by himself.

In the past two years, Irina has grown a lot and has some experience in doing business, so when she heard Ye Lin say that she should manage the market, she agreed without saying a word.

This is mainly because she knows that what Ye Lin wants to do is the right thing, and now she can't even take care of the market, which means that this matter is more important than the market.

It can also be seen from here that Irina knows Ye Lin very well and is very supportive, so it can be said that she supports Ye Lin no matter what she does.

The next morning, Irina drove to the market by herself, and Ye Lin didn't go out because he wanted to get another identity for himself.

Let's put it this way, even if it is to the middleman, Ye Lin has never told the truth, no way, this matter is too big.

So Ye Lin has always said that others asked him to help, and never said how he was.

This time Ye Lin is no longer pretending to be a little devil, but has made a human skin mask of the Mi Guoyan, two years ago, Ye Lin received so many old Maozi and Mi Guoyan, and now it comes in handy.

After a while, Ye Lin put it on, and then looked in the mirror to make sure that it was foolproof, and then Ye Lin took it off.

For three days in a row, Ye Lin practiced at home, of course, to practice the tone of speech, habits, and some movements of the Mi Guoyan.

Pretend to be like everything, otherwise it is likely to backfire.

On the fourth day, according to the agreement, Ye Lin took a taxi to a high-end hotel.

The waiter took Ye Lin to a private room, and there was only one person in the private room, an old man in his fifties.

"Hello Mr. Fusco!" As soon as he entered, Ye Lin went up and gave the other party a hug.

This old man named Fosco knew that this was the etiquette of the rice country, and he also hugged Ye Lin and said, "Hello Mr. James, please take a seat." ”

"Thank you!"

Ye Lin is now dressed as a middle-aged Mi Guoyan in his forties, whether it is dressed or physical, he is a middle-aged Mi Guoyan in his forties.

"Mr. Fosco, let's eat first! ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Lin finished speaking, the old man named Fusco raised his hand to interrupt him, took a sip of the aperitif prepared by the restaurant and said, "Let's talk about things first! ”

"Uh!" Ye Lin was stunned for a moment and said, "It's okay, then let's talk about things first." ”

"I heard you have a large sum of rubles that you want to exchange for American knives?"

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