After a whole night of enjoying himself outside, at noon the next day, Wang Biao hummed a little song and rode back to Wangjiabao on a motorcycle.

Wine and wealth, if a man doesn't have these four things to support, it's a wasted job.

In the past few days, Wang Biao feels that he has completed these four things.

Wine, what I drank was the authentic Wuliangye that I picked up from the car before. color, the red flag at home does not fall, the colorful flags in the castle are fluttering, not to mention, the game is also interesting.

Wealth?

Hmph, looking at the highway that skipped backwards along the wheels of the motorcycle, Wang Biao grinned.

As long as this highway is still there, it will be a continuous cash cow!

As for the gas ......

How about the relatives of the old Xie family, surnamed Li?

Driving Daheiji, it is said that he is a member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, what's wrong?

Lao Tzu snatched his things and moved his people, didn't he have to swallow his anger?

Although he is still just a branch secretary, but which of the convoys that come and go must not obediently cut the meat? How about the branch secretary? Guarding this road, he is the grandfather of the mountain god!

Thinking of this, Wang Biao, who was obviously walking under the clouds, suddenly felt bright.

Life is complete!

It's worth living in this life!

"Uncle, this is coming back from the city!"

When I entered Wangjiabao, someone greeted me from afar.

It is the carpenter in the village, Wang Laofu'er.

In a good mood, Wang Biao slowed down the speed of the motorcycle and raised his hand: "Old Fu'er, why are you going?"

"Didn't we crash that corner the day before yesterday, I'll reorder a few. Damn, I haven't seen such a stunned mile for a long time, and the three-meter log corner is smashed to pieces. I thought, this time nail him a thicker one, cover him with a layer of iron sheet, and then use steel barbs to make him barb, and see who the hell dares to rush!"

A man who looks as honest as a farmer, when it comes to business, the fierceness in his eyes is really scary.

But in Wang Biao's eyes, he was full of appreciation: "Lao Fu'er has a heart, do it well!"

"That's for sure!" Wang Laofu suddenly became kind, bowed to Wang Biao, and left.

The motorcycle continued to move forward, and soon, Wang Biao came to the front of the village commissary.

Like all village shops in these years, the status of Wangjiabao shops is very important.

There are mahjong tables, billiards cases, and even a small restaurant that can put five or six tables.

The original intention of this hotel was to serve the drivers of large buses on the side of the highway. But later, Zhang Dashan, who opened a commissary, felt that he was really fucking brain pumping, and the entire Wangjiabao set up card fees on the highway, and Wangjiabao was notorious, so there would be those who were not afraid of death and dared to come to the castle to consume?

In this way, the restaurant has become an internal canteen, but it is not idle.

Having said that, if you don't look at the slightly dilapidated small bungalows, it can be called "a village commercial center integrating catering, entertainment, conference center, and supermarket".

When Wang Biao arrived, he saw a group of juniors pushing pai gow in front of the shop.

The descendants of the dragon and the tiger were happy to see it, parked the motorcycle, Wang Biao took his hand over, and walked to the front of the card table in the greeting of the people around him. Randomly picked up a post-life card and glanced at it, and then took out a "big hundred yuan" that had just been circulated from his pocket.

"Ergouzi, uncle will support you and drive them!"

Crash!

The bold offspring unfolded the cards.

"Hey, hey, take the money, take the money, take the money!"

"Oh, grandma's mouth! You kid has cow dung on your hands!

"Hehe," the big hundred yuan on the table was put back into Wang Biao's pocket.

At this moment, Sun Xiaoliu in the crowd rolled his eyes and walked over.

"Uncle,"

Wang Biao was in a good mood, and patted Sun Xiaoliu on the shoulder affectionately, "What's wrong Xiaoliu?"

"I went to town yesterday and heard something. ”

"Oh?" Wang Biao's expression moved.

The village seems to be scattered, but in fact, they all have their own duties. The older ones are basically responsible for guarding the mountains and watching the wind, and those who have skills like Wang Laofu'er are used as logistics for the edge of the village. Even these descendants have those who are responsible for going out to find out the news, and pure thugs.

This Sun Xiaoliu is responsible for going out to investigate.

"What do you say?"

"Yesterday, when I was having lunch in the town, I met a group of drivers, saying that they were going to take a batch of goods!"

"Damn, you're not a little bold! We just gathered a dozen cars here, and there are still those who dare to go?"

I heard from those drivers that this batch of work was too heavy, and they were shouting for a price increase from the cargo station. ”

"Heh," Wang Biao snorted, and his heart was full of disdain for the driver's little Jiujiu: "What goods?"

"I didn't hear too much, I didn't make do with it, but I played with my ears, as if I heard some kind of cable. ”

"Cable...... Could it be a cable?!" Wang Biao's eyes lit up.

He directly took out the big hundred yuan in his arms, which was not yet hot, and stuffed it into Sun Xiaoliu's hand, "Sixth son, go again." When will the car depart, what is the goods on the car, how much, do you have to find out about this matter! ”

"I know!" Holding the money, Sun Xiaoliu's expression changed imperceptibly.

"Alright, let's go. Be careful. ”

Watching Wang Biao humming a little song and walking away, he didn't say much to himself, listening to the whirring and shouting around him, Sun Xiaoliu's eyes became firm.

"Bi beats me, people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed!"

The brand-new 100 yuan was clutched into a ball by him and put it in his pocket.

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The next morning, when Wang Biao received a call from Sun Xiaoliu and heard that Sun Xiaoliu had confirmed that it was "twenty cars of cables", he was overjoyed!

Although the era of planned economy has come to an initial end, the whole country is engaged in production, copper, aluminum, iron and steel, and now it is still a scarce material.

It's worth a lot of money.

There is no need to go through the black market for such goods.

Twenty cars of copper-core cables, obediently!

What a lot!

After letting Sun Xiaoliu keep an eye over there and report the movement of the convoy at any time, Wang Biao directly used the loudspeaker in the castle to gather people to the small shop.

When everyone arrived, Wang Biao had already taken his hands and stood on top of the billiards case.

Looking at the crowd around him, he snorted and waved his big hand that was clean in the sauna.

"Come to life, folks. ”

In the midst of a buzz, Wang Biao raised his hand and emphasized: "Big job!"

Rumbling thunder roared over the nearby mountains, and the rain either stopped falling, and it seemed to have an endless posture.

The raindrops the size of beans converged into a rain curtain, and in the midst of this rain curtain, the men of Wangjiabao poured out of their nests.

On the other side, there is a highway outside Liaocheng.

Xu Bing stuffed two Hongta Mountains and two big bags of food into the hands of a transport soldier: "On this rainy day, I have to let the brothers get off the car, little brother, give me a point for each car, and say goodbye to the brothers for their hard work." ”

The little soldier was a little embarrassed, and repeatedly excused himself, but he couldn't resist Xu Bing, so he had to hold the things in his arms, and asked with puzzlement: "Brother, before I came, I was still thinking, you followed us, didn't you want to take advantage of the convenience of transportation......?

The little soldier pointed to the military vehicles that had just taken off the white card of the army and changed it to the yellow card for transport, and was confused.

Xu Bing stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, smiled, and said nothing.

He looked back at the back of the troop convoy, the trucks that had just been received from the military region and were painted green exhaled smoke.

Through the brim of the raincoat, I watched the pouring rain and squinted my eyes.

Silly boy.

So ......

All the cars look the same!

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