"How about it?"

Jin Zhigang took off his coat and grinned, "Not bad, a fat little sheep."

Hearing his words, several of his accomplices smiled.

Partner A said, "We have been casting the net for so many days, isn't it time to reel it in? Don't wait until all the sheep run away, otherwise all the efforts will be wasted."

Jin Zhigang immediately said, "Don't worry, I have a few more targets in mind, and we will try to take them down in the next two days. The New Year is coming soon, and if we can make more money, we can have a prosperous New Year."

Hearing what he said, several of his accomplices nodded.

"Listen to Brother Jin. If it weren't for Brother Jin helping us make money over the years, we wouldn't have been able to buy a house, a car, and get married."

"Okay, Brother Jin, I'll listen to you."

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For the next two days, Ling Chuan stayed in front of the Motorola Building.

Jin Zhigang also came every day, but after greeting Ling Chuan, he went to chat with other people. Ling Chuan felt at ease and focused his attention on the people entering and leaving the Motorola Building.

Through his previous dealings with Wanyuanbai, he knew that the person in charge of business distribution review and authorization was the marketing manager, Ma Xuebin.

His purpose was to meet Ma Xuebin and then find a way to get a dealership quota from him.

Three days passed in a flash.

Ling Chuan did not wait for Ma Xuebin to appear, but Jin Zhigang found him again.

Early in the morning, Jin Zhigang mysteriously pulled him to a deserted place and said, "Brother Ling, here's your chance to make a fortune!"

"Brother Jin, have you got the dealer quota?"

Ling Chuan's mind has been full of dealer quotas these days, and he asked subconsciously.

Jin Zhigang choked for a moment and said quickly: "Brother Ling, listen to me, the dealer quota is there, and no one can take it away for a while, but we can make some extra money while we have nothing to do.

The Spring Festival is only two months away. Make some extra money and go home to buy your wife a gold necklace and a gold bracelet so that she can have a beautiful New Year. Isn't that nice?"

Ling Chuan agreed with the idea of ​​buying gold jewelry for his wife, "Brother Jin, you are right."

Seeing that he was so easily hooked, Jin Zhigang was secretly overjoyed.

Just then, a tricycle stopped in front of the two of them. Jin Zhigang pulled him on it without saying anything, "Come on, Brother Ling, let's talk while we walk."

"Brother Ling, remember what I told you a few days ago? The batch of goods arrived at 3 a.m. last night, and many people rushed to grab the goods before dawn. I have a good relationship with the owner, so he left 100 units for us. How about it, how many can you eat?"

Ling Chuan's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but ask, "What's the price?"

Jin Zhigang made a number eight gesture, his eyes shining, "Eight hundred and eight, you know the market price, it's the same model you bought, if you take it back and sell it for 1,300 or 1,400, it will definitely sell well, you can make a net profit of 400 to 500 per unit, and 10 units will be 4,000 to 5,000."

Ling Chuan took a breath and said, "How can it be so cheap?"

"This batch of goods came from Taiwan. The market price there is only about 700 yuan. There are several thousand units. I can make more than 100 yuan by reselling each one. It's already a huge profit."

Ling Chuan said: "Brother Jin, I have to think about this matter carefully. I haven't thought about this before."

"Hiss, Brother Ling, what are you still considering? Do you know how many people came to your door with a sack of money and still couldn't get the goods? I have a good relationship with the owner for more than ten years, so he was willing to leave 100 units for me. If I didn't have enough funds and couldn't buy 100 units, I would have taken them all myself, and it wouldn't be your turn to get this big bargain."

"What do you mean?"

"I started this pager business with a few friends, and the capital was also pooled together. I had to discuss this with them in advance."

Hearing what he said, Jin Zhigang immediately said, "Brother Ling, listen to me, go get the goods first, it won't be too late to discuss it with them when you get back . You know how scarce this stuff is now, you won't have trouble selling it when you get it back. When you sell it, share the money with them, they won't be able to thank you soon enough."

Ling Chuan shook his head. "No, we agreed before we came here that the use of funds must be approved by everyone. Brother Jin, I am a very principled person, and that's why they trust me."

Seeing Ling Chuan was so stubborn, Jin Zhigang had no choice but to settle for the next best option.

"Brother Ling, how about this, how much money do you have available?"

Ling Chuan hesitated, "About thirty thousand."

Jin Zhigang slapped his thigh fiercely, "Okay, 30,000, you take 30 units, and I'll find a way to eat the rest."

Immediately, Jin Zhigang asked the tricycle to go to the bank and asked Ling Chuan to withdraw 30,000 yuan.

Seeing how anxious Jin Zhigang was, and thinking about what his wife said, even if Ling Chuan was stupid, he could see that there was something wrong.

It is also obvious that the tricycle driver is in cahoots with Jin Zhigang. He is not sure whether there are other accomplices of Jin Zhigang around. If he turns against them directly, he may not be able to get away smoothly.

While Ling Chuan was thinking of a strategy in his mind, he was looking at the street to see if he could meet any police officers or security guards.

Soon, a sign that said public toilet came into his sight.

"Brother Jin, I want to go to the bathroom."

Looking at the bank gate not far ahead, Jin Zhigang was a little impatient, "Be patient, they are still waiting for us to get the goods, if we are late, they will be gone!"

Ling Chuan covered his stomach and said, "No, maybe the vermicelli soup I bought on the roadside this morning was not clean. My stomach is upset and I'm going to poop."

Jin Zhigang had no choice but to turn the tricycle around and go to the public toilet.

After getting off the bus, Jin Zhigang followed Ling Chuan into the public toilet. While peeing, he carefully observed the toilet and made sure there were no other exits. Only then did he feel at ease and wait at the door.

"Brother Ling, hurry up, the goods can't wait."

"Okay, Jin."

Ling Chuan originally wanted to get rid of Shi Xiaowen just like he did last time at Badaling and sneak away when Jin Zhigang was not paying attention, but Jin Zhigang was guarding the toilet door tightly and there was no other way out in the toilet, so he had to think of another way.

"Brother Jin, something bad has happened!"

Seeing Ling Chuan running out of the toilet with an anxious look on his face, Jin Zhigang joked, "What's wrong? Did you poop in your pants?"

"No, I accidentally dropped my passbook into the shit pit when I was taking off my pants just now?"

"What?!"

Jin Zhigang ran into the toilet and saw that there was indeed a light green passbook lying in the pit.

Public toilets of this era were canal-like corridors, with water flowing through every few minutes to flush away all the feces and urine in the pit.

(End of this chapter)