Chapter 582

Of course, Wang Hao is not stupid. He knows that there is boasting in it, but it can still explain the gap between Qingzhou and Donghai.

The reason is very simple, because there are too many rich people in Donghai. People will not look up to you when you boast tens of millions of businesses. Only when you boast hundreds of millions of big businesses, can others barely look up to you.

In Qingzhou, you should be looked at with new eyes.

In a word, people in big places boast more than people in small places.

Don't ask Wang Hao why he knows so much. It's because he and Zheng Pengfei heard it when they were eating breakfast at a stall outside in the morning. Their tone was not so big. They almost scared him to pee when they came from a small place.

Soon, the two arrived at the port, where Zheng Pengfei's staff had been waiting and took them to the wharf warehouse.

Row by row of huge warehouses, one by one automatic loading and unloading equipment, very shocking.

Wang Hao appreciates everything here.

Of course, what makes Wang Hao appreciate more is the sea in the distance, because there are endless treasures.

The deep sea, in particular, is a forbidden area for ordinary human beings, which has not been set foot in for millions of years.

If there is still a magic medicine on the blue star, Wang Hao thinks it is most likely there.

This is the second reason why he is in a hurry to upgrade the immortal ware.

Deep sea is not only a forbidden area for ordinary people, but also a forbidden area for low-level practitioners like Wang Hao.

In other words, if you don't reach a certain level of cultivation, you can't go to the deep sea at all.

It's the Jedi of nature. There's only one way to go.

It's not a day's work to become a senior monk. There's a long way to go.

This is still on the premise that there is a magic medicine to help. Without the help of the magic medicine, the road will be even longer. Even when his life is exhausted, he will not be able to become a high-level monk.

Only by finding the elixir can his path of practice become smoother.

Therefore, Wang Hao raised the level of immortal tools, so that he could recruit three more dog legs.

Wang Hao has already planned the quota for the three doglegs. They are all creatures that can live in the deep sea, just like heibiao. Let them slowly look for the elixir that can improve his cultivation in the deep sea.

If he can find another way, he will never get the elixir to improve his cultivation.

As a practitioner, cultivation is his foundation. Without cultivation, he is afraid that he will make more money. When he sees the Mahayana congenital demons, he can only kneel down and call his father. Only cultivation can make him stand up and talk to the Mahayana congenital demons.

Seeing that Wang Hao was enjoying the scenery here, Zheng Pengfei didn't urge him. When Wang Hao had enough, he invited him to say, "Mr. Wang, please follow me."

"MMM!"

Wang Hao nods and follows Zheng Pengfei into the warehouse.

There is a lot of cargo, nearly a million tons. It takes four ocean going freighters to load so much cargo.

Wang Hao took a brief look and found that they are all primary industrial products, which can be exported.

The reputation of China as a world factory is not built. It is not only convenient to buy these things in China, but also the most important thing is that they are cheap.

Warlords are rich, but most of their money is spent on arms. How can they waste their spare money on this.

In order to buy their favorite weapons, they are not stingy of money, but there is no need for other things. They can save as much as they can.

At the same time, Zheng Pengfei's staff also took the goods list. Zheng Pengfei handed it to Wang Hao for confirmation.

Wang Hao took a general look, confirmed that there was no problem, said: "OK, give me the key to the warehouse! You don't need to take care of the rest. I'll take full responsibility for it. "

"Good!"

Zheng Pengfei nodded, did not ask, know to ask Wang Hao will be the same as last night, will not tell him any information.

Zheng Pengfei said to the staff, "give him the key."

The employee handed the key to Wang Hao, who took it down and put it in his pocket.

"There are still seven days left for the service life of this warehouse. If you haven't delivered the goods after seven days, you will have to pay a high usage fee," he added

Wang Hao said with a smile: "Uncle Zheng, don't worry, I will transport the goods as soon as possible, no more than three days at the latest."

When the three leave the warehouse, Wang Hao locks the door of the warehouse and prepares to come back later to put the goods in the small world.

Zheng Pengfei asked, "Mr. Wang, where are you going now? Shall I drive you there? "

"No, uncle Zheng, you can help yourself. I'll take a taxi later." Wang Hao declined.

"All right then!"

Zheng Pengfei didn't force or doubt others. He subconsciously thought that Wang Hao's purpose was not to let him know his way in the East China Sea and to ensure the secrecy of his freight route.

In business, it's a trade secret. Wang Hao can be excused for not telling him. He's afraid that he might be regarded as Wang Hao's father-in-law. Wang Hao still has reason not to tell him.

Zheng Pengfei left to leave, but at this time, the accident happened, several cars came.

Zheng Pengfei's face changed. Wang Hao asked, "Uncle Zheng knows them?"

Zheng Pengfei took a deep breath and said, "I know the license plate number of one of the cars. It's the car of a man named Kunpeng. This man is the right subordinate of the third childe. No accident, they should have been sent to me by the third childe."

Wang Hao

A few minutes later, the cars stopped in front of them, and several burly men in black suits and dark glasses stepped down from the cars.

People have to die and goods have to be thrown. As soon as these people come out, they will explode those little gangsters in Qingzhou!! That's what NIMA is really called.

One of the men took off his sunglasses and said with a smile, "boss Zheng, do you still know me?"

"Kun Peng!"

"What can I do for you?" asked Zheng Pengfei

Kunpeng said with a smile: "boss Zheng, it's no fun to pretend to be stupid with me here. Mr. three, please come over and follow us!"

Zheng Pengfei said in a deep voice: "please tell Mr. three that Mr. Zheng has something important to do now. He will make amends to Mr. three in a few days."

"Amends? Just an apology? "

Kunpeng sneered: "Zheng Pengfei, you are brave enough to fool even the third son. Are you tired of living and want us to throw you into the sea to feed the shark?"

"What do you mean by that?" Zheng Pengfei said? When did I fool Mr. three? "

Kunpeng snorted: "in Donghai, there is nothing you can hide from Mr. three. Do you really think Mr. three doesn't know what you've done in private?"

"The day before yesterday, Mr. three called you. He looked up to you and wanted to give you one last chance. It's good for you not only to repent, but also to bluff the third young master

"You really think that the third master is a soft persimmon. You can pinch it as you like? Today, if you don't give the third son a reasonable explanation, the third son said, let you not see the sun tomorrow, let your wife become our plaything. "