Ten o'clock in the evening, a late-night stall at the crossroads.

Three folding tables, two tables for guests. The hot, sweaty boss is stirring up the screws.

From time to time, I look at the two tables of guests under the street lamp, but my heart is beautiful.

These are all natural goods in the field, and now they can be sold for dozens of catties every night.

In the case of almost zero cost, you can earn a small few tens a day. It's not bad at all compared to ordinary trading.

Chu Qing and the four of them sat down separately and ordered a bottle of Lao Baigan.

There is no way, the only thing you can eat at this point is this new roadside stall.

After a little gossip, I talked about their production workshop.

It is said to be a factory, but it is actually a processing and assembly workshop. It's all running water.

The tapes were bought in whole rolls by Xiangjiang, and the shells and parts were pressed in batches by the plastic factory.

They're just in charge of sorting and assembling.

Huang Bin's daily job is to roll tapes.

One person is responsible for one process, and there are only five people in one shift in the whole workshop.

Don't look at the simplicity of the factory, it is a factory with less than ten people, but it can produce goods worth 2,000 yuan a day.

That's 2,000 dollars in '91.

If it weren't for their equipment, they wouldn't be fully automatic. Otherwise, they could ship faster.

Take the current state-owned cassette factory, it is easy to produce tens of thousands of boxes a day.

"Brother Bin, everyone is not an outsider, let's just say what you have, this time I just want to get some cassette."

Half a bottle of wine was down, and Chu Qing saw that the atmosphere was almost the same, so he directly laid out the carriage and horses.

"Qingzi, Brother Zheng, I won't hide it from you."

"After you left this afternoon, I also asked the boss's relatives about it, and now there are really not many goods in the factory."

"In that case, Brother Bin, tomorrow you take us to the factory to meet the boss."

"He's also in business, and it's not a bad thing for him to have people come to buy goods. Whether we can get the goods or not, we will talk to him personally. ”

"I won't let you help in vain."

As he spoke, Chu Qing pushed out an envelope containing a hundred yuan and put it in front of Huang Bin.

At the beginning, Chu Qing didn't expect to get the goods in a few words.

The purpose of bringing Wei Zheng and Xiao Yang here was just to get in touch with their boss through Huang Bin's relationship.

In this era, there is no one to pull the strings, and ordinary people really take the money, and they may not be able to buy things.

Especially for their kind of factory, which is originally operating without a license.

If you don't have acquaintances to build bridges, even if you know where the factory is, you may not be able to see the owner.

"It's not so polite to be practical, everyone is a fellow countryman, it's right to help each other, I'll help you find the boss to try, but he hasn't been here in the last few days, you guys stay first, wait for my news."

Huang Bin talked about his fellow countrymen, but his actions were very honest. Maybe without this hundred, he will definitely help too.

But Chu Qing still didn't want to run empty, and if he wanted the horse to run, he had to feed the grass first.

For three days in a row, Chu Qing and the three of them lived in a house that Huang Bin was looking for.

It wasn't until the morning of the fourth day that I got the news that the boss was back.

In the morning, Chu Qing and a few people came to the door with two cigarettes.

No way, whoever has the goods now is the boss.

If you don't bring a little courtesy, you may not be able to enter the door, especially those state-owned factories.

If you don't go to the relationship and don't give gifts, don't want to take the goods away.

Unlike later generations, manufacturers have to give gifts to dealers during the New Year's holidays. I'm afraid that people will turn around and sell other people's goods.

Now it's completely upside down.

With Huang Bin as the middleman, the three of them entered the factory quite easily.

In an office at the back of the factory, I met the owner of this cassette factory. Huang Qiuwang.

The office is not big, but the décor is luxurious.

Entering the door is a set of coffee-colored leather sofas, opposite which is a large solid wood coffee table with a complete set of tea sets.

In the corner, a camel floor fan is whirring the heat in the room.

A magnificent jujube red desk against the wall occupies a quarter of the office, and on the black leather boss chair, the boss Huang Qiuwang sits.

Chu Qing could see at a glance that this was a configuration that imitated Xiangjiang.

But this aesthetic, proper nouveau riche thinking.

What the hell, how to look magnificent.

As for putting these things down, it doesn't matter how many people can stand in the office.

On the contrary, it was the boss Huang Qiuwang who surprised Chu Qing, who should be about the same age as him.

is also twenty-one and twelve, combing a big back, wearing gold wire glasses with no degree, and a shirt and trousers.

If he doesn't speak, that Sven looks like he will really make people think that he is an intellectual.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he leaked the bottom.

"Which way do you mix brothers?"

As he spoke, he exaggerated his foot and lifted it to the boss's table, and then took out a cigar from an open box, and put it in his mouth with a light throw.

It's completely a gangster's style.

A pair of eyes glanced at Wei Zheng and them, giving people a very indifferent feeling.

"Brother Huang, they are my fellow countrymen, doing some small business, and I want to buy some cassette."

Huang Bin is very discerning and knows what kind of person his boss is.

Hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the lighter on the table, and was about to light a cigar for him with a "click".

When he came, Huang Bin said that their boss was not bad, but the shelf was a little big.

As long as you have a temper with him, then you can say anything.

But if he doesn't like it, this matter is probably no fun.

However, Chu Qing didn't really understand the meaning of this sentence until this moment.

For in this man he saw the shadow of another man.

Zhou Xingxing in the gambling saint has a detached mind and nonsensical behavior. Isn't this just a weird personality?

Especially when they first entered the office. The exaggerated limbs, and the tone of pretended contempt.

If he touched his head again, it would be more like.

However, Chu Qing was not disappointed, just when Huang Bin took the initiative to go up and order a cigar.

Huang Qiuwang really learned from Zhou Xingxing, and wiped a handful of his big back that was still shiny.

In 90, the gambling saint was popular in Xiangjiang as soon as it was launched, and now not to mention the mainland, there are many people in Xiangjiang who like to imitate him.

"Uh, I remembered, cough! Cough!. ”

Maybe it was because he felt a little uncomfortable with his feet crossed like this, Huang Qiuwang sat up straight after lighting his cigar.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally choked on a puff of cigar.

"Poof!"

Chu Qing, who couldn't help it, finally laughed.

When he came, he always thought that the people who could open such a factory must be those audio merchants who did piracy.

In order to convince the other party this time, he made a lot of drafts in his heart.

Even the press card that was used last time is ready, and if you don't know it, you have to use this identity once, and the fox is fake and powerful.

However, when he saw the real person, he realized that what kind of businessman this was, it was a joke.

So I couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed directly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Seeing that several people had come over, Chu Qing hurriedly apologized.

Knowing that it was such a person, he didn't need to worry about it in the first place.

"What are you laughing at?"

Originally, Huang Qiuwang, who was a little embarrassed because he was choked just now, was also very unhappy for a while.

This is also the first time he smoked this thing, and he wanted to learn from the movie to take it out and pretend to look like it, but he didn't expect this thing to be so powerful, and it was so spicy that he almost couldn't hold back it.

"Brother Huang, he is ignorant in the countryside, don't see outside!"

Huang Bin on the side hurriedly bowed his head to compensate for it.

When I came, I reminded them that this boss had a strange temper and had to follow him as much as possible.

When this comes to a good point, it makes people angry.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it, I guess it's the first time I've smoked a cigar."

However, Chu Qing didn't care about Huang Bin's small gestures, but took a step forward with a smile.

Since it's such a joke, then he doesn't mind pretending to be forced once.