In a noisy bar, seeing this kind of small plastic packaging bag and white powder, no matter how dull someone is, he knows what it is, and he just can't tell what kind of variety it is. Huangshi suddenly felt under a lot of pressure. He recalled the cockscombs sitting next door just now, and the non-mainstream group of red-haired people seemed to squeeze out the door, so he quickly stretched and twisted his waist and pressed the small bag.

The three of them sat and talked for a while. Shi Wenbo called a few bottles of beer over. The bar was in a mess, and with the matter in his heart, Huang Shi felt that drinking was not in a bad state. He was always worried about things like the police officers who were in the Hong Kong police and gangster movies, or the gangsters who ran back to find lost things later. After all, it was not worth it to be noticed in the bar.

The sound on the dance floor was too noisy, and the three of them had to sing to the top of their voices when they were talking. In the end, even Shi Wenbo couldn't stand the loud voice, "Lao An, why don't we go downstairs to find Mr. Hua?"

"Okay, it's too noisy here. Let's go downstairs." An Haonan stood up first with his bottle of wine.

Huangshi had seen nothing happened for so long, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Now that everyone was about to leave, he felt that it was necessary to leave it in time, so he quickly stood up and pretended to be careless. He lowered his head and found a small plastic bag on the small sofa in all directions, "Hey, Lao An, what do you think is this?"

Why is it sophisticated to find An Haonan instead of Shi Wenbo? First, Lao Shi is a carefree person and still has a big mouth. He may have to cover up small things that may become big things later. Second, because I heard the tone of the two of them just now, it seems that An Haonan is probably very familiar with the boss here, and he is also relatively calm now, so he can handle anything safely.

"Oh, this thing." An Haonan was obviously used to his tone. Before Shi Wenbo came to pay attention, he bent down and pulled the bag in his hand, then turned around and pressed it into the gap between the high-back sofa that was sitting on and the sofa next to the table. Then he slapped Huang Shi's arm and said, "Okay, it's okay, let's go."

"Yeah", Huang Shi didn't feel relieved when he saw it. Somehow he suddenly had a vague idea. He secretly used the function of the light door to put away the small bag.

...

An Haonan led the two to the side door of the hall and greeted a white glove with one ear with headphones. The white glove smiled and replied something. Because Huang Shi was walking behind, he didn't hear it clearly, but the white glove opened the door diligently.

When walking down the stairs, because An Haonan stood and talked to the people for a while, Shi Wenbo took the lead and walked in front, "Hey, what was Lao An just now?" Huang Shi was a little curious about the one just now, and took the opportunity to go parallel and asked An Haonan in a low voice.

"It's **", An Haonan also explained softly, "There are usually such things in bars, and those young people like to use this kind of things to boost their energy."

"Oh, I thought it was something like *** or something." Huangshi didn't know what **** was, but he nodded and said yes anyway.

An Haonan shook his head, "Of course it won't be so. If it were that kind of thing, it would be troublesome."

"Oh, Lao An, by the way, what's the origin of this young master Hua?" Huang Shi, as a middle-aged otaku, usually likes to read books in addition to playing basketball with Qi Ye and the others. Sometimes, those urban superpower books can be read with relish. In books, you can often see those "some young masters" flying all over the sky. Is it true that Hua Shao is also a three- and four-generation master of the central boss?

"What's the origin? It's a child of my senior who was sent abroad to study a long time ago. His name is chos abroad. It's the name of this bar. Isn't it Hua Chos connected to pronounce Hua Shao?" An Haonan laughed.

It turned out to be just a joke. Huang Shi felt a little self-deprecating. After all, he had the idea of ​​hugging his thighs when he was just thinking about it. After all, modern society has something to do, and it is easier to do anything.

...

I pushed open the glass door and entered a room. This should be a small part of the underground garage, and then it was divided into various office areas. There was a young man in the room. When he saw that it was An Haonan who came in, he stood up and said, "Old An."

"Xiaohua, let me introduce you. This is my friend, Huangshi. You can just call him Lao Huang in the future. This is Hua Yimo, Lao Huang, you can just call him Xiaohua." An Haonan gave an introduction to the two.

"Hello, Mr. Huang, I'm very happy to know you." Hua Yimo walked up and stretched out his hand to Huang Shi.

Huang Shi hurriedly reached out his hand, and the two held their hands and shook them a few times before letting go, "Xiaohua, just call me Lao Huang." Huang Shi saw that Hua Yimo was wearing a round glasses with black edges, with a small part of his head, a warm smile on his face, and had a strong waist. He looked like Shi Wen Bang, and his temperament was indeed very different from those young people, or those young and successful people that Huang Shiping had seen. He did not look like they were flying and jumping, and his aura was sturdy, but the kind of introverted and quiet personality.

"Young Master Hua, come and have some tea and drink wine." Shi Wenbo sat in the four corner sofa, and felt like he was about to sink into it because he was tall and big.

With Hua Yimo's movements like flowing water, Huang Shi and An Haonan held a small white porcelain cup. They all said that his skill in making tea was really good. Hua Yimo smiled faintly, "If you have time, come and try the Japanese cuisine I made."

"The ones Xiaohua made are really good, but his steak is better," An Haonan still has some reminiscence when he remembers.

"The main thing is to master the degree of marinating, and it is also very important to keep it still before eating." Hua Yimo felt like a chef when talking about it.

"It's really good. I'll learn two tricks from you when I have time." Huang Shi saw that Hua Yimo was not like a chef. He often cooked food for his family before, but no matter how hard he tried, the food he made was indeed so ordinary, not delicious, but was just rated as edible. It seemed that this also requires talent, so he always envied people with superb cooking skills.

"Lao Huang is not a problem of one move or two moves. Xiaohua has been very independent since he was a child. He no longer used his family's money since high school. He went to other people's restaurants to work. He has been learning for at least 7 or 8 years, right?" An Haonan smiled and poured cold water on Huangshi.

"It's nothing. I just met a good master who made American Western cuisine for two years and then made Japanese cuisine for a year. I just started it and then asked me to start with it." When talking about his proud history, Hua Yimo was also very happy.

"What are you talking about?" Shi Wenbo cannot drink alcohol but loves drinking. When he just boiled water in Huayimo, he was so thirsty that he poured a few cups of cold tea and a cow drink. As a result, he somehow fell asleep on the sofa.

...

"We are talking about tea ceremony." Everyone laughed after hearing An Haonan's words.

"Oh," Shi Wenbo grabbed the white porcelain cup in front of him, and raised his head and poured it all down. "Oh, this tea is delicious, but unfortunately it's not satisfying." Then he shook his head, feeling a little awake, so he turned to Huangshi and said, "Old Huang, are you going to apply for a visa? Don't you want me to get that business invitation?"

"No need, there is no need to bother you. Otherwise, I will have to spend more time on the back and forth. Now I will ask their travel agency to help me do everything I can. It will take a month to do it," Huangshi continued, "But after I arrived in Canada, you have to do a good job in reception for me. My first time abroad was not only unfamiliar with the place, but also speechless."

"No problem. You can live in my place in the future. It's a little bit," Shi Wenbo said, "By the way, Lao Huang, please bring me some cigarettes when you go to Canada."

"Cigarettes, there is no problem, how much do you want?" Huangshi was a little strange. Is this Canada short of cigarettes?

"Just bring one, there is no tax exemption for too many. Recently, their customs have made very strict inspections on us Chinese," said Shi Wenbo.

"If you check it strictly, it means that the profit margin must be very large. Isn't anyone smuggling?" Hua Yimo said while listening.

"Lao Shi, didn't you say that you have a wide range of Chinese circles in Canada? Why can't you get cigarettes? If you can't make any cigarettes, you have to rely on Lao Huang to bring you cigarettes and smoke them?" An Haonan sarcastically said to Shi Wenbo.

"Oh, it's really hard to smoke local cigarettes in Canada. The cigarettes that cost more than ten yuan here cost 10 Canadian dollars, which is more than several times more expensive. I feel so sad to smoke this cigarette," Shi Wenbo argued, "Why don't I have any connections? I'm not familiar with those convenience stores and Chinese restaurants on the street corners. They are selling these smuggled cigarettes. Unfortunately, I don't have any channels, otherwise I'd be dead."

Because I was going to Canada, Huangshi looked at the Canadian dollar ratio and knew that it was about 1 Canadian dollar equal to 5.9446 yuan, and 1 RMB equal to 0.1682 Canadian dollars. This is still the official price. If it is private cigarette smuggling, according to Shi Wenbo, it is not necessary to increase the profit by at least 5 times. Moreover, cigarettes are not arms or drugs. I feel that to let Canadians smoke second-hand smoke, Huangshi does not have much burden. The smuggling channels that others are worried about are not a problem for him. As long as it can solve the problem of sales terminals and cash flow recovery.
Chapter completed!