Zhang Shiqian couldn't figure out why the tanks had to be buried in the ground for a while.
It's not his fault. He doesn't understand Maozi's straightforward nature and his style of doing things unconventionally.
The people in northern China are quite direct in character, but they are nothing compared to the Russians.
For example, if you see a beautiful woman on the street in Russia, you can go up to her and become her boyfriend or girlfriend without being slapped, but if you do this directly in China, you might be regarded as a hooligan.
This has a lot to do with personality and cultural atmosphere.
Zhang Shiqian couldn't figure out this question, but a question Wan Feng just mentioned caught his attention.
"How about I move into your base?"
What Wan Feng had just said about being careful of being hit by a club caught his attention.
He is a real rich man here in the small street, although not as rich as Wan Feng.
"What? Are you afraid of being shot?"
"Hehe, I really hadn't thought about it before you mentioned it. Now that you mention it, it really is a big deal. If I get hit by a club, no matter how much money I have, it will be useless."
"Are you willing to give up Sister Suzhen?"
Zhang Shiqian was embarrassed: "What are you talking about? Our relationship is pure and innocent."
"Brother Zhang, it's not good for a man to be alone outside without a woman, but you should also be a little bit naive. I heard that you and Sister Suzhen are having an ambiguous relationship. If you really can't stand it, go find Wang Zhonghai or Yang Pao. They have some female gangsters under their command. I guess they can spend the night with you for ten yuan."
"Brother, we really don't have a relationship. It's just a little ambiguous. We haven't even hugged each other."
"No, it's best not to mess with women who have families. If you break up a family, you will be punished by heaven. If Li Xiang finds out and tries to kill you, it has nothing to do with me."
"I'm moving in with you so I can be far away from her. I don't have to see her every day. If I lived in her shop, maybe we'd end up together someday."
Wan Feng had no right to advise on such matters, and even if the two were just a casual couple, Wan Feng had no right to interfere.
He couldn't do anything about Zhang Shiqian's nonsense, but he still had the final say on moving to the base.
After Zhang Shiqian moved the luggage to the base without stopping, he called together the people living in the small street to discuss steel.
Just like the last time he called for fertilizers, Zhang Shiqian called for people again. This time, he naturally called for people who needed steel.
People who need steel, especially high-quality steel, also come from all over the country, especially manufacturers in the north.
The number of people gathered this time is much larger than the last time for fertilizer.
At least the country has some hurdles when it comes to fertilizers, and they cannot be operated casually. However, there are no such restrictions for steel, so there are manufacturers from all over the country, and it would be strange if there were fewer people.
Before China's steelmaking industry became the world's number one, steel was always a scarce commodity in China.
This can be seen from the rising prices of scrap collection.
The highest purchase price of scrap iron at the lowest-level scrap collection station in the countryside has reached 3,450 per ton, and this is for the kind of scrap iron that is not graded.
In 1992, Wuhan Iron and Steel Corporation made a fortune because its cold-rolled thin plates reached RMB 41,000 tons.
Therefore, at this time, when Zhang Shiqian climbed up to a high place and called out, his followers came like clouds.
After an evening of profit distribution, a distribution plan was finally formed.
However, Wan Feng didn't know what this plan was, nor did he need to know.
All he had to do was hand over the steel that had passed customs to Zhang Shiqian after it arrived at the port, and he could just sit back and do the rest.
With people like Zhang Shiqian around, Wan Feng made less profit but saved himself from countless troubles.
Many of the rules and regulations stipulated in the documents that were enough to give him a headache were easily solved by these people.
But even though there are fewer troubles, he still has a lot of things to do.
In the evening, Wan Feng brought Han Guangjia to Aihui District Hospital to visit Li Mingdou.
Li Mingdou lived in a high-end single ward. When Wan Feng pushed the door open, there were many people in the room, talking and laughing.
From the atmosphere at the scene, it can be predicted that Li Mingdou is done for.
In addition to He Xiao and Li Yong, Yang Pao and a few others were also guarding here.
When Li Mingdou got into trouble, it happened to be during the term of his business, so of course he had to stay here.
He was very clear about the relationship between Li Mingdou and Wan Feng.
The petite nurse was changing Li Mingdou's dressing with a blushing face. It was obvious that these bad guys were molesting a decent woman.
After Wan Feng entered the room, the young nurse changed the medicine and fled, but unfortunately she bumped into the door frame again.
This door frame must have a grudge against her. Wan Feng remembered that she was hit by a door frame yesterday.
"Brother! You're here!" Yang Pao stood up and greeted Wan Feng.
Wan Feng nodded and sat down beside Li Mingdou's bed.
After the nurse left, Li Mingdou took out a pig's trotter from somewhere and started chewing it. This damn guy was so focused on fighting with the pig's trotter that he didn't even say hello to Wan Feng.
Wan Feng asked, "How is the injury?"
"It's fine. The wound was stitched today. After a few days, the stitches will be removed and I'll be able to run around like crazy again."
Li Mingdou was busy gnawing on pig's trotters and had no time to pay attention to Wan Feng. This was He Xiao's answer.
Li Mingdou is considered to be lucky, but it would be terrible if the knife had stabbed him in the aorta.
Wan Feng didn't bother to pay any more attention to this guy since he had nothing to do with him. He believed that people who liked to chew pig's trotters would not have much future.
He loved this in his previous life. His life was ordinary and dull. He was good at everything, but nothing was easy.
Wan Feng turned around and asked Yang Pao, "Do you have any clues about what's going on over there?"
Wan Feng was naturally looking for the two men and women who had a conflict with Li Mingdou in the dance hall.
"I've got some information. One of us, a sister named Yang Xia, knows that woman a little bit. She said she works at a soy sauce factory in the west district. Chang Lian is leading people to look for her. I think we'll have news in a couple of days."
"Okay! Let me know when you have any news."
After chatting with Yang Pao for a while, Wan Feng said to Li Yong, "Master, Shabilov will have a large shipment of goods coming in the next couple of days. I may not have time to come, so I won't be coming tomorrow."
"Okay! We'll try to get back as soon as possible. This is the time when we need people."
"Don't worry, it's more important to recover. Mingdou doesn't even have a wife yet, so don't be in a hurry. If he becomes a cripple, I'm afraid he will really marry a Maozi."
Li Mingdou, who was gnawing on a pig's trotter, immediately choked on a piece of pig's trotter meat when he heard Maozi's wife, and his face turned red.
"You deserve it! Why didn't I choke you to death!" Wan Feng said this viciously and left the hospital back to the base.
Back in his dormitory, Wan Feng lay on the kang and calculated what he should do tomorrow.
Suddenly I felt that I really should go to the other side and take a look, just as if it were a trip.
Yang Jianguo and the other two are stationed at the base and cannot leave, so the only people they can take with them are Han Guangjia, He Xiao, Li Yong, Li Mingdou and the translator.
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