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Chapter 118 I have money, what can I do

Heavy trucks are half sold and half given away, 50,000 per unit, 100 heavy trucks is 5 million.

There are also tractors, 10,000 each, and another 400,000.

After getting 5.4 million, my brother became the richest man.

I have made money, and even though I have made money, I don’t even know how to spend it.

I bought a Nokia on my left hand and a Motorola on my right hand. I change my phone number on China Unicom and PHS every day...

Looking at the starry sky, Zhang Junping thought proudly.

No wonder there are so many people who want to be delinquents and risk their lives by traveling between places to transfer supplies.

It's really a very profitable business.

One flip is enough to make you rich overnight.

In fact, some units are rushing to get those heavy trucks that cost 100,000 or even 150,000 yuan each.

However, Zhang Junping did not have the time to go from house to house looking for units to sell.

It’s too cumbersome and verbose.

He doesn't have the time or energy to do this.

Another thing is that these heavy-duty trucks have some shady origins. If Zhang Junping sells them in his own area, he is almost courting death.

Finally, it was to establish a good relationship with Niu Qingkui and Song Xuefeng.

It will be more convenient to do things later.

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Song Xuefeng is still very energetic in Xuecheng, or the Materials Bureau is very energetic.

After they went to the city to make phone calls, one hundred and forty drivers came that night and drove away all the heavy trucks and tractors.

As soon as the heavy truck and tractor drove away, Zhang Junping immediately felt relaxed.

The military tent that Hu Zhenchuan borrowed has not yet been dismantled.

The three of them gathered around the campfire, eating and drinking, which was very comfortable.

"Brother Niu, Brother Song, you have many connections in the Northeast, help me contact Baijiu.

I need a lot of liquor here, either blended or unblended puree liquor.

I want a high price!" Zhang Junping took a sip of wine and said to Niu Qingkui and Song Xuefeng.

"Let me ask you about liquor! I can't guarantee how much it will be, but I can definitely help you get a batch." Song Xuefeng said first.

"I'll call my father tomorrow and ask him to find Hegang Distillery to coordinate liquor for you.

I can't guarantee the exact amount, but my reputation is definitely greater than mine." Niu Qingkui also said.

"I also called our director and asked our director to come forward and coordinate." Song Xuefeng added.

"Then I would like to thank Brother Niu and Brother Song first!

By the way, Brother Niu, let me ask, how much does a complete set of mining equipment for a coal mine cost? How much are you willing to spend on it?

I had a good idea when I talked with the Double-Headed Eagle." Zhang Junping thanked him first, and then talked about another thing.

"I have to ask. Anyway, a set of mining equipment is not cheap, especially imported goods, which are more expensive." Niu Qingkui scratched his head and said.

"Well, you ask!" Zhang Junping asked this, mainly to determine how much it would cost to sell it for.

"Brother Song, there is something else I need you to help me contact."

"Whatever you say, don't say it's troublesome or not.

As I said just now, from now on, brother, your business is my business."

"Contact the flour mill for me. I have someone purchase a batch of wheat and want to grind it into flour.

It was also sold to the double-headed eagle."

"You have come to the right person for this matter!" Song Xuefeng said with a smile: "My brother-in-law is the workshop director of the flour mill.

I'll just give him a call.

Don’t you just take the wheat and process it into flour yourself? That’s easy!”

After getting down to business, the three of them started drinking and bragging to their heart's content.

The drinking lasted until late at night, and by the time it was over, both Niu Qingkui and Song Xuefeng had drunk too much.

Zhang Junping sent the two of them into the tent, which also contained wolf skin mattresses and roe deer skin cloaks left by Hu Zhenchuan and others. Zhang Junping spread two layers of mattresses for them and covered them with cloaks.

Zhang Junping also drank a lot, but he has a large capacity for drinking. Even if he is not cheating, he can still drink two to three kilograms of wine.

Zhang Junping did not sleep, but stayed by the fire all night.

I took a nap during the day and I don't feel sleepy now.

Zhang Junping guarded the fire, sitting cross-legged on the wolf-skin mattress, closing his eyes, listening to the crackling sound of the bonfire burning, as well as the distant howling of animals.

The mind is unusually peaceful.

Calmly thinking about how to take my future path.

More than five million sounds like a lot. In this era, saying he is the richest man is a joke.

But it is true that the wealthy are rich, but what can such money buy?

In other words, what can you buy in this era of bills?

If you think about it this way, you will realize that there are really not many things to buy.

If you buy a courtyard house, you can have this one.

Then there’s the shopping for antiques and relics.

Other non-staple foods require non-staple food stamps, and industrial products require industrial stamps. Purchases of many items are also restricted.

If you have money, you can buy things from Pigeon Market, but that will only make your life more comfortable.

You don’t have to think about doing business or anything else.

So, to sum it up, I just continue to work in the Materials Bureau honestly.

Bend your body and wait for the right time.

The next day, because Zhang Junping was still waiting to receive the goods, Niu Qingkui and Song Xuefeng drove back to the city.

They said they were going to help Zhang Junping contact liquor and flour processing.

In fact, it was to avoid the transaction between Zhang Junping and the Double-Headed Eagle.

This is a person who follows the rules.

Available.

After Niu Qingkui and Song Xuefeng left, Zhang Junping got into his shack, wrapped himself in a cloak and fell asleep.

The three cordons surrounding the shack have not been removed, so there is no need to worry about people or wild animals breaking in.

After sleeping until noon, Zhang Junping was awakened.

This is the outermost cordon that has been touched.

Zhang Junping carried it out of the shack.

The canned goods truck has arrived.

The ones who came yesterday were from the Xuecheng Cannery, and today the ones who came were from the Hailin and Ning'an County Canneries.

The two canneries took a different journey to the same destination. They met halfway and came here together.

Two county-level canneries sent a total of 4,000 bottles of cans of various colors.

Zhang Junping finished ordering the goods and sent a note to the two families.

Then with the help of the driver, the cans were unloaded.

After seeing off the people from the cannery, it's almost time for the Double-Headed Eagle to arrive.

Looking at the time, it was time to have lunch, so Zhang Junping started to cook.

He was the only one left, and Zhang Junping would not treat him badly.

I made a pot of snow and put it on the earth stove. After a while, the snow turned into snow water.

However, it’s okay for this era. You can use snow to boil water for drinking. Don’t even think about it in future generations. Bayi Chinese website

You can't drink it even if it's burned.

Take out a flying dragon from the space, pluck its hair, clean its internal organs, wash it with snow water, and then chop it into small pieces.

Get a pot of snow again, put it on the fire, wait until it turns into snow water, put the flying dragon meat directly into it, then add onions, ginger and garlic, add some hazelnut mushrooms and Yuan mushrooms, and cover the pot.

It's that simple, the most primitive ingredients and only the simplest cooking methods.

In about half an hour, a pot of fragrant Feilong soup will be ready.

Eating hot sesame cakes and drinking fragrant Feilong soup, I lived a comfortable life.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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