Director Chen pondered for a moment and shook his head. "I can decide on two thousand sets, but when can we sell two thousand sets on the black market?"
By the time they sold the products, their factory would have gone bankrupt.
"Not selling them individually, selling them all to Fourth Master Qiao."
Director Chen shook his head without thinking, "I dare not, I dare not."
"Why?" Jiang Shiyue wondered. "Master Qiao is quite easy to talk to, and the price he gives is fair. He'll take whatever he says he can get."
Director Chen was stunned for a moment. "Are we talking about the same Fourth Master Qiao?"
It was Jiang Shiyue's turn to be confused. "Isn't that just Mr. Qiao from the black market?"
Director Chen: “…”
He nodded. "Yes, that's him. But the Fourth Master Qiao I know is not easy to talk to. He is a well-known gang leader in Yincheng..."
To put it bluntly, Fourth Master Qiao was a local tyrant. Looting and smashing were commonplace, and he had hundreds of followers. He was even jailed a few years ago.
"You don't know. The day Fourth Master Qiao was released, cars costing hundreds of thousands of yuan each lined up for him in a mile-long queue. But after he was released, Fourth Master Qiao seemed like a different person, much more low-key. He even opened this black market. Although his ticket price was a bit higher, he had never been arrested by the police during a transaction.
He doesn't care about ordinary people's transactions. Occasionally, if he sees something he likes, he'll call you in, just like you did. I heard that you only see people going in and rarely seeing anyone coming out." Factory Director Chen looked at Jiang Shiyue with a complicated expression.
Not only did she come out, she also returned with a full load.
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
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