Zhou Qingfeng went out in the morning and returned to Huang Li's apartment dormitory in the evening. Huang Li didn't go out all day, and when she saw Zhou Qingfeng, she was lying on the sofa and applying a mask, and scolded in her mouth: "Stinky boy, where did you die?" I'm going to starve. Go outside and buy me some knife-cut noodles, it must be the one owned by the northeast of Bolivar Street. The others are not authentic. ”

As soon as Huang Li finished speaking, a large bag was placed on the coffee table. She sniffed, let out a surprised 'huh', and rolled over. The grocery bags contained boxes of meals. Open one at random, and inside is a steaming French baked snail.

"Wow, you kid actually ran behind my back to eat a big meal." Huang Li didn't care about the mask, so she happily ran into the kitchen and took out knives, forks, bowls and chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of fatty snail beef and stuffed it into her mouth, praising the deliciousness. "Even if you kid has a little conscience, and you know to pack a copy for me, I forgive you."

Zhou Qingfeng put down the food he brought back, sat down on the sofa, and said slowly: "That restaurant actually said that it was a three-Michelin star, so it was not allowed to pack, thinking that packaging would reduce their style." ”

As he spoke, Huang Li had already stuffed several baked snails into his stomach and was dealing with a roast leg of lamb. She chipped on the meat and grinned as she grinned, "The Gauls are like that, and they often have some strange rules to make people uncomfortable. But how did you pack it up? ”

"I called the maître d'art at the restaurant and told him, 'Either let me pack it up or I'll find a chance to beat him to death.'" Zhou Qingfeng said lazily, "I find it too difficult to reason with these Gauls, and it is more efficient to use your fists." The key is to get through. ”

Huang Li was a little surprised, sighed helplessly after a while, and said, "If you do this, you will be blacklisted by that restaurant, and don't think about eating again in the future." Anyway, this is a three-Michelin star, aren't you poor to death? How can you afford to eat in such a fancy restaurant? ”

"Someone's in for a treat." Zhou Qingfeng pulled the button of his collar, took out a note from his pocket and threw it to Huang Li, "I tossed for a day, I was sweaty, so I went to take a bath first." Tomorrow we will go to this address to pick up the goods. ”

"What?" Huang Li picked up a slip of paper with the address of a garbage removal company on the outskirts of Pali.

"It's the luxury goods you want, a whole wagon. I went to see it today, and it was very messy, and there was a mess of everything, and it needed to be sorted well. And I'm completely involved in the business of selling stolen goods. ”

After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he entered the bathroom. After a while, he shouted again: "Hey, eldest sister, do you have any old clothes that can't be sold?" I don't have any clothes to wear. ”

Huang Li rolled his eyes at this.

The next day, the two drove to a garbage removal station in the ninety-four provinces, where they were received by a bearded Eastern European. After the two sides introduced themselves, the bearded man pointed to a row of rusty containers in the clearance station and said, "The fourth row in front, the container stacked on it." Your goods are in there, and Bill says you're leaving them to go. ”

Zhou Qingfeng nodded in thanks, then turned back to the yellow oriole who came with him and asked in a low voice: "I just looked at the map, there is a Marne River near here?" ”

"That's right." Huang Li replied, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"In the history of World War I, the Battle of the Marne in the Sea of Corpses and Blood took place so close to Bali?" Zhou Qingfeng asked in surprise, "This place is less than twenty kilometers away from the center of Bali City, and it was beaten to the doorstep by Hans's army." ”

"I don't know about this, I'm not very good at history." Huang Li shook his head, "What the hell are you asking?" ”

"Nothing." Zhou Qingfeng strode towards the container that belonged to him, "I just feel that the martial arts of the Gauls are too poor, and they were beaten so badly in the two wars." Is it embarrassed to become one of the five hooligans of this world? Sure enough, it is the 'shame of the five constants' France. ”

After meeting Bill the 'Cleaner' yesterday, the bear-like guy invited Zhou Qingfeng to a restaurant in Montmartre. Zhou Qingfeng smashed a goblin stolen goods hoarding den, and Bill led people to clean up the garage den and got a lot of goods. The bits and pieces of stolen goods agreed to get were given to Zhou Qingfeng in vain, but he needed to bear 50,000 euros for cleaning up.

The price is fair, after all, Bill. Walker saved Zhou Qingfeng from a big problem. Whether it's the goblin clan or the Gallic Jingcha, you won't know for a moment that he killed someone - most of the goblins in Bali are vagrants, and there are many who steal. The stolen goods in Hassan's den are worth a lot of money, and the quantity is large, and now they all belong to Zhou Qingfeng.

The container door opened, and inside was a random pile of all kinds of precious leather goods. Huang Li casually picked up a classic black mouth bag from 'Chanel', made of lambskin, embellished with natural pearls and rhinestones. Even in a Gallic store, this bag costs more than 5,000 euros. If you are in the flower planter's house, the customs tax will exceed 60,000 soft girl coins.

There are at least dozens of similar expensive leather bags in the container, which are littered and very dirty. There are more other leather goods, there are hundreds-Huang Li shook his head for a while when he saw it, sighed for a while, and finally raised his forehead and whispered to Zhou Qingfeng: "How did you get it?" Too much. If this is discovered by Jing Cha, it will be a super big case. ”

"You don't care, just say if you can sell it, how much can you sell it?" Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: "No matter how big the case is, can it compare to knocking out the heads of five goblins after I go crazy and making it full of brains?" Lao Tzu is really 'crazy now, even afraid of himself'. ”

Huang Li took several deep breaths in a row to stabilize his mood, and after a long time in his mind, he said: "This amount is too large, and it must not be bought in China." ”

"Why?"

"Not to mention the hassle of customs clearance. These are genuine goods, and if they are shipped back to China, they will definitely be resold in specialty stores to sell them at a high price. This is easily discovered by Gaul's sales supervisors in the country, who will definitely report it to Jing to investigate. Maybe we can find it all the way to Gaul in China, and then we will find it in Gaul, so I really have to develop the Southeast Asian market. ”

The Southeast Asian market is not so troublesome. Whether it's customs or jingcha, as long as you give money, you can get it done.

Huang Li took out his mobile phone, flipped through the number, and dialed a phone to go out. When the voice was connected, she smiled and said, "Hi Coco, I'm Laura,......。 ”

Women talk a lot on the phone, Zhou Qingfeng stood next to listen to Huang Li chatting with a girl for almost half an hour, before listening to her get to the point - there is a batch of very cheap Gallic expensive authentic leather bags, can you find an agent in Malaysia?

After the phone call, Huang Li smiled and said, "OK, coco is a Malay-Chinese, my former classmate in the UK. She has an uncle who happens to be in Pales, who happens to be in Palle, and he can help us get the way to sell to Malaysia. The point is that as long as it's cheap, they don't care where these goods come from. ”

Looking for Coco, Huang Li made several calls in one go. She was looking for either her former classmates or a vendor she was familiar with in Chinatown. It only took half an hour to make a phone call, and I couldn't contact a few people until the phone was out of battery, and the whole day passed.

Among the targets of contact, some people were interested, some people said they wanted to think about it, and some people heard that the goods were coming from unknown sources, so they immediately hung up the phone. In the end, there were not many people who decided to come to see the goods, but they were all Asian girls in Pearha. Most of them are from Southeast Asia, but there are also girls from South Asia.

In the next few days, Zhou Qingfeng and Huang Li were busy driving to this garbage removal station. They cleaned and sorted the leather goods inside the containers one by one. Dirty should be washed, not with water. If it is damaged, repair it as much as possible to recover some losses. From morning to night, they only cleaned two or three hundred leather goods, accounting for half of the total.

As a last resort, Huang Li could only rent a warehouse in a Chinese supermarket in District 19 and transport all the goods. At the same time, she also held her own 'sight' in advance, and called all the interested 'agents' to deal with the stolen goods together.

At the appointed time, Huang Li's 'friends' cautiously arrived at the rented supermarket warehouse. They are all in their twenties and thirties, and most of them have lived overseas for a long time and have their own ways to make a living. They greeted Huang Li very cordially, but it can be seen that Zhou Qingfeng is suspicious and keeps whispering.

This year, scalp goods are nothing, and the factory of the flower family can produce countless leather products, which will not be worse than those in Europe and the United States in terms of price and style. The difficulty is the genuine goods that are face-saving - after all, although there are high-quality imitations in these years, sometimes genuine products are more attractive to petty bourgeoisie.

There are several shelves borrowed from the supermarket in the warehouse, and leather goods and bags that have been sold at a high price are placed on them. The 'agent' girls didn't talk much when they entered the warehouse, and they looked at the leather goods one by one, and after reading them, they discussed them one after another. The whole process is quite time-consuming.

Huang Li is responsible for communicating with these 'friends', while Zhou Qingfeng is doing chores. Either he is in charge of watching the wind outside, and if the news leaks and attracts Jing Investigation, he needs to wait outside for time. He also prepared some tea, water, melons and fruits as a hospitality, but these girls were very careful not to eat at all, so he ate them himself.

The bag of "Hermes" starts at 100,000 yuan at every turn. There are still a lot of people who can buy it. For example, the 'little swallow' who cut the leeks of the common people and smoked without virtue liked 'Hermes' very much, and it is said that she bought all the colors of a certain style. People just use people's fat and people's ointment to raise their own prices.

"Do you know how much this bag costs?" Huang Li chatted with his 'friends' for a long time, and when he saw that Zhou Qingfeng was bored, he pinched a white and gold bag and asked. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng shaking her head, she continued: "Hermes's limited editions, each one has a special name. If I'm not mistaken, what is this called 'secret language', many celebrities want it, a bag of more than 100,000 euros. ”

Hundreds of thousands of euros?

Millions of soft girl coins?

Zhou Qingfeng laughed, smacked his tongue, and sighed for a long time.

"So how much do we sell it for?"

"I'm talking to them, maybe a discount."

One discount is also more than 100,000 soft sister coins.

The Malay girl named Coco is two years younger than Huang Li, about twenty-two or three, and more petite. She heard Huang Li say that this batch of goods was brought by Zhou Qingfeng, so she said in Chinese: "This batch of goods is very good, I have a way to transport them all to Singapore, put them in the store and sell them at full price as genuine products, then it is really going to make a lot of money." After all, they are indeed genuine. ”

Zhou Qingfeng asked, "Is it easy to sell?" ”

Coco grinned and said, "There are also a lot of tourists who come to Singapore to plant flowers, and they spend a lot of money. They will definitely love these Gallic luxuries, which must be good to sell. ”

The goods sold well, but Zhou Qingfeng was not very happy after hearing it. Coco's words seem to be labeling flower-growing tourists - 'people are stupid, there is a lot of money, come quickly'.

It is impossible to justify, let alone refute.