In 3 days, each of the three novices sold 20,000 catties of goods. They go in and out together, sell out together and load together, and the shipment volume is the same.

And it's not retail, it's all ordered out in large quantities, and if the family conditions are good, a family will cost a few hundred catties. There are more and more such people, because they are becoming more and more famous, friends introduce friends, and they are all found, and dozens of families will give them a round.

These three people are also quite ghosts, and the buyers are all determined, and they eat by themselves, not second-hand masters. I can only earn one dollar, how can I make someone else earn ten dollars? How heart-wrenching is that?

That night, the three of them and ten of their respective brothers registered a good record at Sun Ziyue's place, took the goods, and set off together with three carts to a buyer who had been booked yesterday.

As a result, people stopped halfway through.

There were a lot of people coming, and the black pressure on the top of their heads couldn't be counted at all, and they were surrounded and blocked on a small road. The location was well chosen, and there were not many people around.

The hearts of the ten people were cold.

"The three brothers are all out of the mix, but they don't follow the rules." A person came out of the crowd and said, not tall, lean, but the night was dark, and he couldn't see his appearance, but he listened to his voice calmly, about thirty or forty years old, and he was also the leader of this group.

"What, what rules?" Zhang Xiaosong asked nervously. He was the youngest of the three.

"There are no special rules, it's just that everyone has money to earn together, eat meat by themselves, and have to leave soup for others!" The person who came said.

The beautiful chestnut market has smashed these people to a pulp, what money do they still make? Besides, they may not be second-class dealers, but third-tier dealers. The chestnuts they got from the workers in the food factories were already three-handed, four-handed, or five-handed, and the purchase price was three, four, or five, or even more.

Because of the popularity of the market, some expectations are too good, or the seller is too ruthless, all of them start with 6 yuan!

Because Sun Minhang asked for payment first, the upper family naturally asked them to pay first, do you want love, you don't want others to want it, they will grit their teeth and pay, anyway, in this era, there are almost no people who have abandoned their families and run away. Without the food relationship, he has money and nowhere to spend, either he wants food or starves to death.

Therefore, these people are not afraid that these people who have formal jobs will pay their bills, and at most they will be rubbed with oil again.

As a result, it's okay now, let alone 10 yuan a pound, they can't even come back directly! I thought it was a few silly boys who bought the goods last time, and they got it after they were sold, but I didn't expect them to be endless! Seeing that the market in Xiamen City was about to saturate them, these people were in a hurry.

The seventy or eighty people present were not all under one fallen master, but under seven or eight fallen masters. Not even subordinates, but relatives and brothers.

At this time, Xiamen is not a special zone, it is a small place, and the "boss" is not a climate.

"I, we..." Hearing someone say this, Zhang Xiaosong only felt that he couldn't say it, and he didn't want to! He also wants to make a lot of money! It's not like people won't let you! But these words must never be spoken.

Feng Hua had already explained to them, and when she walked out of the door of the warehouse, she didn't know them, let alone admit that these chestnuts were out of her hands. Let them say that they will go to the sky, and she will not admit it!

As for why the chestnut is the same as the one she shot, then she doesn't know~ Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe these people bought it from the planting land? Anyway, if she didn't catch it, she wouldn't admit it.

Naturally, they explained that they were not allowed to say that they bought the goods from her, and they were not allowed to penetrate a word, just said that they had bought them from the food factory before. Anyway, except for Sun Ziyue, no one can count in detail how many goods these people have shipped, believe it or not.

She didn't let the troops reveal her existence, didn't let Sun Minxing reveal her existence, and couldn't let a few fallen masters pass her on as a legend.

Before the people from the food factory came to pick up the goods, Feng Hua handed over the whole process to Sun Minhang to be responsible for statistics, she didn't show up, and no one in the food factory knew that the goods came out of a teenager's hands.

The few people who knew, Secretary Liu, Deputy Factory Director Qian, Zhao Ren and a few small workers who moved things, were naturally asked to keep their mouths shut. It's so serious to say that you will be expelled.

"I don't care why you do, brothers, come on!" I said hello to the person, and I didn't want to listen to Zhang Xiaosong's explanation, what is there to explain? Except for the brain-dead, he couldn't think of any reason why these people could ship for two dollars.

Seventy or eighty people rushed up, knocked ten people to the ground, and robbed them of their goods by the way.

"Alright, we're here to ask for money, not for life." The person who came stopped the few people who were still kicking violently, and walked in front of Zhang Xiaosong: "Remember, in the future, either don't ship it, or raise the price, the minimum is 10 yuan a catty, and cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents!" You know? After speaking, he personally kicked Zhang Xiaosong a few times and left.

When the people really walked away, the ten people staggered to help each other and returned to the warehouse.

"Yo, I'll be back earlier this time." Sun Ziyue saw ten figures in the hazy moonlight and said. But in a blink of an eye, he found out that something was wrong, in the past, these people came back with the wind, and they even ran and jumped into the warehouse, but this time they were all grinding.

Sun Ziyue was stunned for a moment, took a closer look at the three board cars that didn't see them, and asked nervously, "Robbed?" "He knew he was going to be robbed sooner or later! No one is a fool, seeing them frequently shoot chestnuts, how can there be any reason not to rob them.

Ten people finally moved into the warehouse, Sun Ziyue quickly closed the door and opened the only small 5-watt light bulb in the room, but it was enough to see that the ten people in front of him were seriously injured. His head was bleeding, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and two of them were even delirious.

"This can't be done, this has to go to the hospital!" Sun Ziyue was anxious.

"You can't go, what do you say? Said we went out to sell something and were robbed? Said the man who was still sober. They all mean this way, that is, people who are about to faint express this meaning with their eyes.

"That, that, I'll go find him! You're waiting here! After Sun Ziyue finished speaking, he left the warehouse, locked the door from the outside and went to the guest house. How do you do it without locking the door..... There are still 40,000 catties of chestnuts in the warehouse, what if this is just a bitter meat trick......

Although if this was really a bitter trick, it would be useless for him to lock the door, but he still felt that these people didn't have the courage to offend Fang Hua.

He just said "I'll go find him", and these three fallen masters don't even know Feng Hua's name now.

Feng Hua was knocked out of the space by a nervous, rapid but small knock on the door.

"Those ten people were robbed! There are two I think are going to die. Sun Ziyue said directly.