Chapter 1529

Xixiang development zone is more prosperous at night than during the day.

If you only look at the appearance of a three or four story low building, you can only say that it's average. However, with all kinds of lighting, it's very grand all at once.

The newly opened private hotels, dance halls and bowling alleys are trying their best to attract people.

Suppliers and purchasers pouring into Xixiang development zone from all over the country are holding a lot of money to fill the boring time.

The workers who left work at six or seven o'clock got into the night market in the alley and the small shops around. Their salaries are not low, but they work hard and are still cautious about spending money.

The clothes brought back from the coastal areas by people carrying them on their shoulders are not given special treatment. Find a big clothes hanger and hang it on both sides of the road. If you drop a light bulb on it, it will be regarded as a counter.

The hanger used to be made of wood, but later someone made it of steel. It became popular all over the night market and was learned by everyone.

Later, the hanger rod of the hanger was replaced with the hanger rod of the steel pipe to reduce the replacement of vulnerable parts.

Selling clothes in the night market has a high profit. It's like robbing money when you sell a piece of clothes. No one wants to make less money for the day. For this reason, it's nothing to spend ten yuan more on a steel pipe.

However, there is no such preparation for the new stalls. Many people actually sell their clothes on the ground, showing the difference at once.

The female workers with money in their hands are not willing to buy clothes at this kind of stall now. They glanced at it and passed by happily.

On the contrary, it's a stranger, who doesn't care whether it's a stall or a hanger, and strolls around with great interest.

"Is the boss here to buy or deliver?" Stall owners who set up stalls on the street do not seem to pay attention to their own stalls.

"If you come to the night market, it must be shopping." He was asked about a middle-aged man. He didn't look very happy. If he hadn't talked about Hong Kong and Putonghua, he would not have been able to deal with him.

"Do you have sildenafil in your hand?" Without more temptation, the stall owner lowered his voice and said a word.

The middle-aged man gave a "Gee" and laughed: "why, do you still want to sell it at the stall?"

The stall owner shook his head, but said: "12 yuan a grain, how much you want."

"My name is Han Feiming. What do you call me?" Some middle-aged people care about it. Even though they are just stalls, the clothes on the stalls are worth thousands of yuan. If you want to buy sildenafil, you can really afford it.

The stall owner said with a smile, "the despicable surname is Wang Zhong."

Wang Zhong sounds like a pseudonym. Han Feiming is not too happy to stand up straight, said: "no sincerity, there are people behind the alley 13 yuan."

Alley means bank alley.

In the era of no network, all walks of life usually have some spontaneous gathering places, so that people can find the people and things they want without searching.

For example, those who sell stamps and pour foreign exchange often like to work in the alley in front of the bank. This is mainly because people who trade these things have to go back and forth to the bank.

In today's Xixiang Development Zone, few people play with stamps and foreign exchange, and the alleys are occupied by drug dealers.

With the decrease of Huarui's supply, the quotation in the alley is getting higher and higher. Of course, 13 yuan is rare.

But Wang Zhong, the stall owner, stood up with Han Feiming and said, "14 yuan."

Speak with money directly, let Han Feiming light dissatisfaction disappear immediately.

Han Feiming hesitated for a moment and asked, "why do you receive the goods here? It's 14 yuan. There are many people in the alley who deliver the goods to you."

One medicine earns more than four yuan, and a box of medicine earns more than 1000 yuan. This price is higher than the selling price outside. Han Feiming thinks it's abnormal.

Wang Zhong said, "I want you to collect it for me."

"What do you mean?" Han Feiming had a little guess, but he didn't say it.

"You go to the alley, or take sildenafil anywhere. As long as the goods are real, I'll give you 14 yuan for one Wang Zhong said, "if you have the ability, even if you send 1000 cases a day, I can take them."

"Why are you looking for me?"

Wang Zhong said, "those who come to the night market when they have time do not do much business."

"You're looking for a small business." Han Feiming said with a self mocking smile: "you are good at choosing places. Then you might as well stand in the alley and ask people. Why buy so many clothes and put them away? "

"Clothes are also goods. You can have money or goods. " Wang Zhong stares at Han Feiming and paddles around in the air with his hand, saying: "the clothes come in, the medicine goes out."Han Feiming was shocked: "do you want to go..."

Wang Zhong looks at Han Feiming and doesn't speak.

Han Feiming actually some guessed, tentatively, also silent down.

"If you do, call me." The stall owner gave Han Feiming a note and pushed him.

Han Feiming walked two steps along the stream of people, and then looked back to see that Wang Zhong had begun to observe other people.

Han Feiming is relieved to find that he is not the only choice of the other party.

He didn't want to visit again. Holding the note, he went back to the room and slowly unfolded it. It was a phone number.

"14 yuan each..." Han Feiming said to himself, frowning tightly.

If it's 12 yuan or 13 yuan, it's a one-off transaction. The big deal is that he sells the bill of lading he has saved to the other party.

14 It's different again.

Now in the alley, sildenafil's highest price is 13 yuan, which means that once he goes in and out, a medicine can earn 1 yuan, and a box of 300 yuan. It's still a rough business.

Just, think of each other's way, Han Feiming and feel some trouble.

Smuggling is nothing new, but he used to be a businessman. Do you want to be involved in it?

Han Feiming lay on the bed, tangled to tangle, very late just hazy sleep.

……

In the face of sildenafil, Haydn was not at all entangled.

"Give me one." Haydn's eyes lit up as he looked at the diamond shaped blue pill on the table.

"Yes?" My friend asked with a smile.

"Sildenafil? The Nobel laureate did it. " Haydn has only seen it twice. However, those two experiences gave him a great shock.

"Is one enough?" My friend was not stingy. He handed over sildenafil, which was worth dozens of dollars, to Haydn.

Haydn drank Martini, grinned and said, "I want two!"

"Then I'll have three." People of the same trade are not willing to lag behind.

Haydn laughed twice and said, "do you know what the best thing about this thing is?"

"To make you hard?" A sentence came from the corner, which made several people laugh.

Haydn shook his head. "That's what you think because you can't make it hard."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Haydn raised his glass triumphantly and said, "I tell you, the most powerful thing about this thing is to reduce the time between two times. It used to take 20 minutes to do it again, but now 10 minutes is enough... "

People listen to the bright, before not used, also can't help looking at the table.

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