Chapter 10: Is the Process Too Fast?
Before entering the store, the two talked and laughed, and after entering the store, the two were speechless and choked.
"Installments, how much is a month? Couldn't it be cheaper? ”
Li Zicheng was struggling slightly in front of the counter, holding the money in his trouser pocket with one hand, and his face was vaguely hideous.
"Please, I'm a new phone, Nokia! Do you recycle at this price? It's not so cheap to disassemble and sell batteries! ”
Lin Wei clutched his chest, his face full of incredulity.
The teller in charge of entertaining the two looked at each other, and his eyes were speechless.
These two guys look handsome like male stars... How can you be so virtuous?
Half an hour later, at the door of the mobile phone store, two guys who didn't look like good people at a glance were half-squatting on the side of the road, swearing with cigarettes in their mouths.
"The service fee is 30,000 yuan a month, why doesn't he grab it directly."
"The brand new Nokia has to be recycled at a 5% discount, Assi..."
Li Zicheng and Lin Wei, you look at me, I look at you, and then looked at each other's new mobile phones, and finally looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.
"Was there any disappointment? I've been in the gang for so long, I can't even buy a mobile phone... Those of your classmates at school now have cell phones, right? ”
Li Zicheng looked at Lin Wei.
Lin Wei shook his head: "No one in my family can afford a mobile phone, I'm the first, hey, I heard that last year's per capita annual income was more than 10,000 US dollars, how come I came here, I can't even see a shadow." ”
"It's eight per capita." Li Zicheng was also emotionally moved, he looked at the car speeding away in the distance, spit out a cigarette smoke, and his eyes were confused: "The group of dogs still said in the newspaper that the minimum wage is 2100 an hour, Xiba." ”
Talking about this, Li Zicheng turned his head and glanced at him: "You still watch the news?" ”
"Don't you watch it too?" Lin Wei looked at him with a smile, and Li Zicheng stopped the topic speechlessly, he didn't dare to talk about it.
How can ordinary gangsters know even what their per capita income and minimum hourly wage are like them?
Li Zicheng understands Lin Wei, after all, he just got out of the police force, but what will Lin Wei think of him? As an undercover agent, he had to be more careful in this regard.
"Brother, is the game hall so unprofitable?" Lin Wei was a little curious.
"You don't look at how many of us there are?" Li Zicheng glanced at Lin Wei speechlessly, and calculated the account for him: "We have a total of more than twenty people now, how much will it cost just to keep them hungry for a day?" ”
Even if one person has a bowl of jajangmyeon a day...
Well... 50,000 pieces.
But who is so mixed with society just to eat a bowl of jajangmyeon a day? Ding Qing starved to death himself, and he didn't dare to be so hungry for his brothers!
You also have to consider the basic rent, cigarette money, etc...
That's about the team's salary of 200,000 a day, which is the minimum.
Occasionally drink a little wine, pull a team building, get injured and stay in a hospital, rent, water and electricity...
No wonder Ding Qingtian watched movies in the cinema every day.
Save money!
"Xiba, this gang doesn't seem to be a bastard." Lin Wei pouted.
But in his heart, Lin Wei suddenly sounded the alarm.
Wrong.
Where did Ding Qing's money go? Ding Qing couldn't even take out 50,000 yuan in his pocket, and Li Zicheng didn't buy a mobile phone until now... Wrong!
But on the face, Lin Wei pretended to know nothing.
Li Zicheng said quietly: "So, it's better for you to go back to study, at least after finishing college, you can go to any class, and you can start at five or six hundred thousand a month." ”
"How much money does Park Jin make in a day?" Lin Wei turned his head to look at him.
Li Zicheng stopped talking.
Just holding a cigarette, looking at the sky for a while, he spit out the cigarette butt: "So much so that you can buy a Nokia to smash walnuts every day to play." ”
"Fix him." Lin Wei's eyes flashed: "Make money." ”
Li Zicheng laughed speechlessly, stretched out his hand and patted him on the head: "You are bolder than me... Okay, if you want to make money, keep an eye on him. You're new here, and not many people know you, but today I took you through the motions, so I'd better be careful and don't get into trouble. ”
"No problem." Lin Wei was unhurried, his face was full of confidence: "When Lao Tzu was delivering food at the North Gate, this surnamed Pu didn't know where he was." ”
Seeing that he was confident, Li Zicheng didn't ask more, strictly speaking, in fact, he didn't need Lin Wei to stare at people at all.
As long as the police start to act and take Park Zhen to the bureau, Section Chief Jiang will immediately send him a message to take action.
But on the face, he still had to keep an eye on himself, and by the way, he took this opportunity to see Lin Wei's ability to do things.
"Take it, you can use these for the next few days, and call me anytime if you have any questions." Li Zicheng shook his mobile phone, and by the way, he gave him a small stack of banknotes, Lin Wei estimated that there was about 100,000 yuan, obviously even considering the cost of him to find a convenient place to live nearby.
Lin Wei nodded: "Brother, you too, call me at any time." ”
The two looked at each other's mobile phones and smiled at each other, Li Zicheng left staggering and didn't know where he went, while Lin Wei also left with his mobile phone.
Walking to the place where no one was, Lin Wei touched his slightly hungry stomach and dialed Section Chief Jiang's phone.
"Hey, President Ma, I want to eat fish, I'm hungry today."
“... Got it! Why did you change your phone number? ”
"I don't want to use what Lee Min Ho gave me."
"Got it, I'll see you later."
Section Chief Jiang's voice was slightly tired.
Greatly, I waited for the swimmer in the afternoon, and I had to serve the fish in the evening.
Section Chief Jiang was a little impatient even when he hung up the phone.
Lin Wei smiled and put down his phone.
Lao Tzu blended into the ranks of the enemy on the first day, how much can you express your appreciation? You have to give some money for the event, right?
You can't let me eat instant noodles every day and be an undercover agent, right? You're kind of overestimating your buddy's will to fight.
Lin Wei wandered around the streets, looking at the bright lights, drunk and golden, the rich people holding the girl's car to pick up the car, and also saw a large number of migrant workers drinking on the roadside stalls, turning their backs and tears.
There are not a few men and women fighting on the street, and occasionally you can see arrogant and domineering peers walking back and forth.
From time to time, police cars whizz past their ears...
This is Lin Wei's daily life in 2002, which is most familiar to South Korea in the parallel world.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked slowly for more than an hour before finally finding his intended place, a sashimi shop in Hannam-dong, near the Han River, called Ma's Sashimi Shop.
Section Chief Jiang was quite careful when he was looking for cover, but it is estimated that this joint location will not take long, and sooner or later it will have to be replaced by a remote and uninhabited place like Li Zicheng in the movie.
"Is there a reservation?"
As soon as he entered the door, the boss who was busy with his head bowed asked.
"President Ma."
"Box Three."
Lin Wei nodded, looking at the decoration of the store, a typical Japanese pattern,
Entering the box, Section Chief Jiang was holding a toast with soju on his face dark.
"Coming? What's the matter? ”
I was angry, but I couldn't send it to the newcomer, so Section Chief Jiang could only act as if nothing happened: "Finish eating early, and promised the family to go back early today." ”
Lin Wei sat opposite him, holding his stomach and selling miserably: "Brother, I haven't eaten at night." ”
West Eight.
Section Chief Jiang had to raise his voice: "Auntie, come here for a few plates of sashimi." ”
"I don't like sashimi, is there anything else?" Lin Wei looked at him.
"This is a sashimi shop." Section Chief Jiang took a deep breath.
Lin Wei could only shrug his shoulders: "I have already mixed up with them today, and I have received a new task, asking me to monitor a second-in-command of the Beimen faction called Pu Zhen." ”
"Then do it?" Section Chief Jiang frowned: "What's the difficulty?" ”
"First, there's no money." Lin Wei spread his hands with a helpless expression.
Section Chief Jiang shook his hand and raised his eyes, his eyes were inexplicable, looking at Lin Wei's sincere and expectant eyes, his lips trembled slightly.
Desire to go west and stop.
Is your undercover process too fast?