028 The Dying
In the middle of summer, everything is possible except for snow and hail.
Just like business, anything is possible.
Zhang Fu, who was drenched in dog blood, really cried, crying and begging Chen Feng to raise the price more, so that he could sell all the twenty tons of clothes he was pressing.
"Two thousand and one tons, if Mr. Zhang is too little, you can find your own way, I am happy to collect less garbage." Chen Feng sneered.
This kind of thing, if you start the first one, there will be a second one.
The shirts and flats of these factory leaders, although they are not in season, are not impossible, and of course, there will be great risks.
This is also the reason why Chen Feng wants to bargain.
With Zhou Wei and Zhang Fu taking the lead, in an instant, many clothing leaders resold the shirts and pants in the warehouse.
"Boss Chen, you collect too much, and there is no place to put it when you pull it over?" Prang said sadly.
The row of warehouses behind the acquisition station has already been burned, and the air-raid shelter can't be kept for a long time after all.
"I'm going to figure it out." Chen Feng pondered, picked up an umbrella from the side, and walked out of the acquisition station.
......
With the closure of garment factories, this small industrial city seems to have suddenly become dead.
The rain from the sky fell wantonly down the roof tiles of the roofs, and then flowed into the drainage ditch, merging into a crumbling river.
Two leisure workers sitting under umbrellas, peeling peanuts and drinking beer, saw Chen Feng coming towards them, first glanced at them, and then their faces became frightened, and they directly overturned the small table, and ran back to the store with a strange scream.
Bang –
A piercing roar sounded behind Chen Feng, and then his cheeks seemed to be burned by fire, and blood beads splashed wildly in front of his eyes.
"Chen Feng!" Yan Xinyi's roar tore apart the rhythm of the rain curtain ticking.
it! Guns are moving!
Before he had time to think about it, Chen Feng was so shocked that he rolled forward, rolled into the nearest alley, and then ran wildly.
Bang!
Another shot, and the alley wall next to Chen Feng, a puddle of old bricks crawling with moss, was immediately shattered, leaving only a terrifying depression with white smoke.
Chen Feng gritted his teeth, raised his legs and stepped on the wall of the alley, and as soon as his body flipped over, he turned over.
Yan Xinyi's roaring voice was still behind him.
"Chen Feng! You! You dare to play with me! Come on! Aren't you capable! ”
It's really crazy!
Chen Feng panted as he ran, he thought that no matter how dark Yan Xinyi was, he would never dare to kill people with his life, but unfortunately he was wrong!
One after the other, unconsciously, the two had already run to the river embankment by Yuncheng, a worker holding clothes and bags, saw Chen Feng running wildly and was stunned at first, and then saw Yan Xinyi who was chasing with a gun behind him, he was so frightened that he let out a "poof" and immediately jumped into the river.
Chen Feng hurriedly picked up the bundle of clothes, then shouted angrily, did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed towards Yan Xinyi behind him with the bundle bag.
Bang bang –
Two shots rang out in a row, Chen Feng only felt a numb pain in his chest, but fortunately, the clothes bundle finally blocked the shooting and pounced on Yan Xinyi.
The two fell down the wet street at once.
Before he had time to check the wound, Chen Feng hurriedly pressed Yan Xinyi's hand holding the gun, raised his fist and slammed it towards his wrist, and after several strokes, Yan Xinyi let go of his hand with a scream.
Cha!
Chen Feng hurriedly got up, raised his leg and kicked the pistol into the river.
"Chen Feng, you provoke me! You're dead! ”
Chen Feng was furious, and with a few punches, he collapsed heavily on Yan Xinyi's face.
Chen Feng ...... You bankrupt me, you don't die well! ”
"I'm going to bankrupt you? In that Cloud City, there are so many people who were played bankrupt by you, what do you say? ”
"They deserve to die! It's all stupid pigs and dogs! ”
"Aren't you too?"
"Shit! I, Yan Xinyi, are the face of Cloud City! ”
......
The rain did not stop, and the ripples on the surface of the river continued to bloom wildly.
In the distance, the sirens of the police station were already sounding.
Yan Xinyi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and suddenly burst out laughing.
"From the very beginning, you knew that Hallyu costumes would rise, you deceived everyone in Cloud City, and played a good show! Not only did he take away the Korean costumes, but he also brought down almost hundreds of factories in Yuncheng at once! Good means, really good means! ”
"It's just business." Chen Feng smiled, "Self-made, starting from scratch, if you don't plan carefully, you don't know how to die." Mr. Yan started from a black little head back then, wasn't it also bloody all the way. ”
"Do you think that if you win me, Cloud City will be stable? Yuncheng almost sits on the delta, the Yunjiang River surrounds the city, and Haikou is more than ten miles away, have you ever wondered, why I haven't touched the river? It's a harbor! ”
"There's sand in the river?" Chen Feng was stunned.
"Smoke ......"
Chen Feng took out a box of cigarettes from his bag and lit it for the dying Yan Xinyi, but unfortunately he didn't take two puffs and was wet by the rain.
Throwing away the cigarette, Yan Xinyi simply lay on the river embankment, looking at the sky, and laughing.
"How much gross profit is there from playing with clothes? Do you know what Majiagang's annual profit is? Last year alone, it received a net income of 300 million! I wanted to touch it two years ago, and I almost went bankrupt when I lost. ”
Chen Feng frowned, there was a port downstream, he knew, many of the clothes that had been sent down from Yunjiang before were still piled up in the warehouse over there at the moment.
"You touched the river luck, hehe, this is the reverse scale of the Ma family, you wait, sooner or later someone will come looking for you!"
"In a society governed by the rule of law, there are not many crazy people like you." Chen Feng sneered.
Yan Xinyi listened, and laughed even more presumptuously for a while.
"Chen Feng, you are really still too young, cough cough...... You haven't seen the methods of the Ma family, and I don't blame you, you will know one day. ”
Chen Feng's face was silent, he just dug the river sand, wrapped his clothes in a tarpaulin through the Yunjiang River, and went down like this, could this cause trouble?