Damao looked at Qiao Shu seriously: "Sister Shushu, I can tell you responsibly that the black market is not as safe as you think. It is full of dangers because no one knows what will happen in the next second."
The purpose of him telling Qiao Shu all this was to tell her that it was not easy for Fu Jingyu to make money.
If he was reported or his true identity was exposed, he would lose his life immediately.
He wanted Qiao Shu to take this matter seriously.
When Qiao Shu heard what Damao said was so serious, he frowned.
If Damao hadn't told her, she might have just thought that the black market was dangerous, but it wasn't that dangerous, because she had been there several times, and except for one time when she was chased by someone, she had never encountered any problems.
That time when she was being chased, she met Fu Jingyu and got out safely.
Damao knew that Qiao Shu had begun to take this matter seriously, so he continued, "Sister Shushu, think about how good our business is, but over such a long time, the combined income of the two of us is not even as much as your partner's."
The total amount of money he and Qiao Shu earned during this period was probably just over four thousand, less than five thousand yuan.
If the two of them split it equally, each would get more than 2,000 yuan.
Qiao Shu thought about the pile of money Fu Jingyu had given him, and some of it he said he had invested. That pile of money must have been at least five thousand yuan.
Qiao Shu nodded blankly, muttering, "He did give me a lot of money."
After listening to Damao's words, she thought about selling agricultural products herself. She had no costs, but she didn't make much money either.
But Fu Jingyu actually gave him so much money in such a short time. Qiao Shu couldn't even imagine how dangerous and terrible what he was doing was.
"Sister Shushu, I really don't mean to speak for him. He never told you these things. He just wanted to protect you. You have to know that things in the black market are always easy to sell. The fact that you can get these things is your ability, but you have to get them all back yourself. Whether you can take them away depends on your ability."
Damao also knew about this.
There is a place that specializes in supplying these things, but they won't give them to you.
You can go and get these things and sell them, but what happens on the way has nothing to do with them.
You can really make a lot more money from what you get.
When he and Ermao couldn't get along anymore, he actually thought about going with them. He was going to die anyway, so it was better to fight to the death than to starve to death.
But Ermao held him tightly and refused to let him leave. Finally, he gave up, and Damao had no choice but to not go.
Unexpectedly, these people were sent back not long after, but when they were sent back, there was nothing presentable on their bodies.
Those people made some harsh remarks when they left. This is the price you have to pay for stealing from them.
Those people died, but their families got nothing in return.
After all, I signed the contract. Whether I am alive or dead, whether I make money or lose money, it has nothing to do with the black market.
The black market just provides a platform for everyone and doesn’t care about these things at all.
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