When Brother Long saw the money, his eyes lit up instantly and he was immediately shaken.
Jiang Manyue took the opportunity to increase the price: "This time I not only want the ones from Yuezhu Clothing Store, I also want the new styles from the Supply and Marketing Cooperative."
"I'm going to open a clothing store in the next town over, and I'm going to buy all the goods from you."
"You see I need so much, so you have to give Hu San a bargain on the price."
Any random piece of clothing costs five or six yuan, so a thousand pieces would cost five or six thousand yuan.
Brother Long looked at her in surprise, thinking that he had met a local rich man.
"No problem, I have as many as you want. If you want, I'll take you to get the goods right away!"
Great! Goal achieved.
"What? Do we have to go get it again?" Jiang Manyue pretended to be anxious and worried.
"Let me make it clear that I won't give you money if I don't see the product."
"I don't want summer styles these days. I want autumn styles."
"There's another one that's at least 50 cents cheaper. This is the wholesale price."
"Don't worry, come with me!" Brother Long sneered and took her across the street.
Jiang Manyue followed behind, and it seemed that she would soon meet the supplier behind her.
She glanced behind her and saw the police were still following her quietly.
It’s just that we walked a little far and it was getting more and more remote.
Jiang Manyue felt a little uneasy. Why did a clothing processing place have to leave the city?
"Brother Long, where are you taking me?"
The man looked at her and stopped: "Why are you in such a hurry? We'll be there soon."
As he was speaking, a van slowly drove over.
"Squeak!" The car stopped in front of her.
Seeing that there was actually a car, she subconsciously took a step back: "Brother Long, what are you doing?"
When the car door opened, there were two tall men sitting in the car.
They were wearing flowery shirts with bulges around their waists, and it looked like they were carrying knives.
There were three or four men and women carrying bundles sitting in the car, their eyes were tied with black cloth.
Who are these people? Jiang Manyue subconsciously sensed the danger.
"What are you standing there for? Get in the car!"
Brother Long pushed her into the car and she staggered and sat on the seat.
Before she could react, a black cloth covered her eyes.
Something is wrong. This doesn't feel like a stealth mission. Instead, it feels like I'm being kidnapped.
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