"I won't eat anymore. Don't do this in the future. You don't show off your money. You are so swaggering to put money in sacks in front of others. This is not obvious to tell others that I am very rich, come and rob me..." Geng Yaozong rejected Liu Chunlai's request to invite him to have dinner with several other police officers.

Liu Chun looked at him with a helpless look on his face, "I didn't expect this problem before. At first I thought it was a bad guy. As soon as I moved a few bags from the boat, a group of people rushed up to grab..."

This is really helpless.

It has been several years since the reform and opening up, and most companies have not changed from the thinking model of planned economy, and are guided by market demand and use their own advantages to gain the market.

Popular products will never be short of customers.

"You just carry the money back like this?" Geng Yaozong looked weird as he watched Liu Chunlai and his men leave.

Most of the sacks of cash.

"What else can I do? All this money will be brought back. We are poor, and wages, materials, purchases, etc. are indispensable." Liu Chunlai thought of the convenience of depositing and withdrawing from other places, and could transfer money by mobile phone. Compared with the current situation, he looked resentful.

Geng Yaozong also knew the situation and did not say that they would deposit it in the bank.

After depositing it in the bank, I need to bring cash back at that time, and I still have to come here to collect it.

"Do I want someone to send you off?" Geng Yaozong felt that it would be more reliable to send this guy away earlier.

Carrying hundreds of thousands of cash and roaming everywhere, it was just a matter of asking people to steal them.

"I'm so grateful!" Liu Chunlai suddenly became happy.

Some people from the police sent them to the office. After Xu Xiaotian and his gang were arrested, the police sent them to the police. If others wanted to do something, they had to measure it more.

Liu Jiuwa didn't say anything along the way.

Not very emotional.

Geng Fugui kept talking to Liu Jiuwa, but the latter almost ignored him.

"Thanks to you this time, but you have to pay attention. Xu Xiaotian's old man is not a good thing. After liberation, he was sued for several years and was sentenced to prison. Not long after Xu Xiaotian was born, his wife ran away in a few years. After coming out, he was honest, but over the years of reform and opening up, they became active again..."

Geng Yaozong reminded Liu Chunlai.

Xu Xiaotian has a second-hand father?

"But you don't have to worry too much..." Seeing Liu Chunlai's face nervous, Geng Yaozong comforted him.

Liu Chunlai rolled his eyes at him.

If you want to not worry, what else to say to yourself?

Isn't this annoying yourself?

It was delivered to the door of the office before Geng Yaozong turned around and left.

I didn't even take a sip of water.

As soon as he entered the house, Liu Chunlai discovered that the atmosphere in the yard was not right.

Liu Long and Liu Zhiqiang, who came back first, came back with Sun Xiaoyu and others, did not move.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Liu Zhiqiang and others surrounded by people.

"What's going on?" Liu Chunlai frowned. Is public security so chaotic these days?

Do you dare to block the door at someone else's house?

"Liu Chunlai, you are coming back just in time. When you sold us pants, you promised to provide us with sufficient goods. Liu Zhiqiang, the son of turtle, asked us to go back first last night and told us to notify us when the goods are coming. Now your goods have arrived, where are we looking for goods?"

Lin Mei put one hand on her hips and pointed at Liu Chunlai with the other hand.

Because of anger, my chest trembled.

"That's right, this dog said too much! If we hadn't seen many people loading goods on the stalls, we wouldn't have known..." Fatty Luo also stood up.

Liu Chunlai was the main leader, and they surrounded Liu Chunlai directly.

Several of the people here are stall owners who sell pants by Liu Chunlai in Qionglin Market.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry. Before the goods were coming down in the morning, they were on the boat to grab them. I said that there will be a batch of goods coming tomorrow morning..." Liu Zhiqiang cried and then said to Liu Chun, "Uncle Chunlai, you can see this..."

"I said too, no matter how much, I will eat it all!" Lin Mei looked domineering.

He kicked a snakeskin pocket in front of him, "There are 60,000 yuan in it, which is not enough, I will find a way!"

"It seems that you are rich!" Fatty Luo threw a snakeskin pocket in dissatisfaction and went to Liu Chunlai, "There are 50,000 yuan in it."

"Everyone, there are more than 10,000 ships tomorrow, and it's almost time to have lunch. Otherwise, I'll treat everyone to dinner and let's talk while eating?" Liu Chunlai was also helpless.

The big client in love was not here in the morning.

Otherwise, the scene will be even more chaotic.

"Don't be in a hurry to eat, let's solve the problem first. No matter how much goods there are, we will take them all."

Liu Chunlai looked at them speechlessly and began to think.

At Changfeng Maple Textile Factory, Zhang Jianmin now even wants to kill people.

His men had beaten Liu Junhua and workshop director Kang Quanlin to a bruised face.

"Brother Zhang, as long as you invest that 100,000 yuan and have enough raw materials, you can..."

Liu Junhua, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, knelt on the ground, walked to Zhang Junhua's knees, hugged one of Zhang Junhua's legs, and begged hard.

"What did you say before? I've cheated me 100,000, and I want to continue cheating me 100,000?" Liu Junhua kicked him away, "If you bought the raw materials and were producing them, I won't say much. But you cheated me so hard!"

Liu Junhua couldn't help but be angry.

When I came here today, Liu Junhua was reluctant to drag it.

It's past ten o'clock when I get here.

The production workshop is indeed starting, but no matter it is in the raw material warehouse or the printing and dyeing process, I see nothing.

After asking, I found out that Kang Quanlin paid the ten-year contract fee for the hemp spinning workshop for 100,000 yuan!

In other words, his 100,000 yuan was misappropriated by Kang Quanlin.

I borrowed his chicken to lay the eggs. Now I haven’t seen the eggs, and the chickens are gone.

"As long as you have money to produce, all this is not a problem. In recent years, the market demand for linen has decreased, and the scale of rural jute cultivation has increased. The purchase price of the supply and marketing cooperative is only 1.8 cents and 7 cents per kilogram. Millions of kilograms of jute have been piled up in the warehouse... As long as the order quantity is large, the supply and marketing cooperative can sell it at the purchase price..."

His eyes were like giant pandas, and Kang Quanlin, whose corners of his mouth were crooked, also explained in a crying voice.

"I only want my 100,000 yuan! Otherwise, I will throw you away from Jialing River and feed you to the turtle!" Zhang Jianmin tried his best to endure his anger.

If it were before, his temper would have exploded.

In recent years, becoming a traitor and earning more and more money, Zhang Jianmin gradually discovered that with the continuous advancement of reform and opening up, there will be more opportunities for individuals to make money in the future.

Therefore, not only is he unwilling to use violence to solve problems, but even his subordinates are unwilling to use too much violence.

Of course, sometimes when other means are not effective, violence is necessary.

That's what it is before you.

If you don't beat the other person, you won't know you've been cheated.

"Brother Zhang, we have already spent all our money here, and we still have a lot of debts. There is only the contract contract for this workshop... Otherwise, I will compensate you for this workshop..." Kang Quanlin had no choice but to come up with this idea for his own safety.
Chapter completed!