Liang Xiaoxiao's heart naturally stood on the side of the person who was confiding. Who can blame her heart for being crooked? Fortunately, when women confide in each other, what they want is a sense of recognition.
Bi Yue rubbed her eyes with her fists, trying to wake herself up and stop dwelling on negative emotions. She muttered dejectedly, "This night was truly humiliating! Can Uncle Zhuzi and Uncle Zhuang hold on to my uncle and get him back? Sigh!"
Liang Xiaoxiao complained about Chu Yifeng, but she glanced at Bi Yue, stood up, and limped to the washbasin rack to throw in the towel. She had some reservations in her heart, but she didn't say them:
Why did she feel that if it had to be solved, it would be solved? Maybe it would all be solved in a short while.
Bi Yue and Liang Xiaoxiao returned to their rooms and slept in their clothes. Wu Yuxi, who had bought a train ticket for three in the morning, was also taking a nap in the living room.
Just when the three of them were about to fall asleep, there was a bang bang bang on the door of Bi Tielin's house.
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In Kyoto's winter, it was still dim around four in the morning, the street lights were still on, leather shoes made a crunching sound as they stepped on the snow, and it was impossible to get a taxi.
Bi Yue abandoned her cashmere coat, wrapped herself in Bi Cheng's cotton-padded jacket, and followed her three uncles, walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow towards the unsealed East Warehouse. She could feel the north wind whistling into her cotton-padded jacket. She had to clench her hands into fists in the cotton-padded gloves to keep warm.
It is said that the two uncles who were released caught a cold and were mentally exhausted by the interrogation, so they went to one of their uncles' house to sleep.
In the absence of Uncle Bi, all Bi Yue could do was to ask Liang Xiaoxiao, who was limping at home, to cook more meat porridge, and then ask her uncles to take it back after they finished checking the warehouse.
As people approached and talked, a layer of warm frost would immediately appear on the big iron door of the warehouse.
Bi Yue looked at the torn seal and the big lock that made people shiver. Her head, which had been confused after a sleepless night, finally became a little clearer.
If she goes through this again, and if her uncle isn't at home, she'll really...
Wu Yuxi opened the lock, and the two uncles worked together to lift the big iron door of the warehouse, and then the dim light bulb lit up.
Bi Yue stood in the warehouse with her eyes narrowed. When she saw clearly what was on the shelves, she suddenly opened her eyes wide in surprise and screamed "Oh my God" in her heart.
Is this just selling some goods? Just selling some? From now on, she will have to listen ten times more carefully to what her uncle says. It's just a warehouse, just looking at the types of cigarettes...
In Greater China, at the foot of Hongta Mountain lives Ashima, riding a camel and chasing Pegasus.
We passed through Daqianmen, crossed Badaling, walked along Xiangshan Mountain, passed through Stone Forest, and climbed up Fenghuang Slope.
Red peonies, magnolias, platinum dragons set off fireworks in the clouds, and red camellias bloomed beside the Yuxi Spring.
Put a red double happiness and golden flowers on September 9th, and give it a name called Evergrande.
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Bi Yue, clutching a random Shandong brand "Big Chicken" cigarette, was dumbfounded. With such a low supply, they could still call it a "small-time operation"!
She listened to Uncle Wu Yuxi say:
"We have to hurry. The East Warehouse is low on goods. We need to check the West Warehouse before it's sealed. If someone gets malicious and throws their wine at us, we'll lose a ton of money!"
Bi Yue stiffly and forcibly stuffed the "Big Chicken Cigarettes" onto the crowded shelves that were almost full. At that moment, she felt like swearing. It was so damn complicated!
The so-called Xiku is really far west, a place with few people. Fortunately, she kept walking and finally encountered a taxi. Bi Yue looked at the time and thought it was okay. Alas! She felt very complicated now.
In Xikuli, in addition to a full range of cigarettes from all over the country, there is also some wine. You can smell the aroma as soon as you enter the warehouse.
Because this warehouse is a heated warehouse, Uncle Bi spared no expense to install heating. Bi Yue reached out and touched it. It was cold to the touch because no one had burned the stove for a whole day or a whole night.
I squatted down and opened the wooden boxes one by one to check. I found that two boxes of wine had probably been kicked hard by someone, so five or six bottles at the bottom of the wooden box were broken and there were wine stains on the ground.
There are short-capped Jiannanchun, clay pot Luzhou Laojiao, and even the newly released Gujing Gongjiu from 1985... and these are newly produced!
Bi Yue stood in the warehouse and sighed in her heart again. How many times had she sighed this morning!
This uncle is really capable!
Today, I finally got a closer look. If not him, who else could I go after? He's got a lot of eye candy, and he's probably attracted a lot of attention! This stuff has huge profits, and he's a major wholesaler...
Even though the Bi family has no background or connections, and most importantly, no foundation or money, they dare to mess up their business like this!
Bi Yue didn't know whether she should praise him or prepare herself to be surprised by this kind of thing more often in the future?!
On the way back, Bi Yue asked Wu Yuxi and the other three uncles from time to time about the source of the fire and who they usually wholesaled to...
To be honest, the more she understood, the heavier her heart became when she thought of Chu Yifeng.
This isn't just about money!
Favors aren't just about saying a few words, right?!
She used to think that her uncle was just like her, just running around and doing small business, but this morning she found out that was not the case.
Just this time, if it weren't for Chu Yifeng, if it weren't for Chu Yifeng, would my uncle still have a chance to turn things around? How much would that cost?!
Alas! Chu Yifeng must have known that her uncle was a big trader!
This is a matter of such a large amount of money, and the circumstances are particularly serious...
To the extent that Bi Yue was absent-minded when sitting in the classroom.
Liang Xiaoxiao looked at Bi Yue, who sometimes rested her chin on her hand and sometimes sighed on the table, and felt very sad...
She just said it, she had guessed it, and the man would definitely help.
But now that the gang is over, why is Yueyue not happy at all, but even more sentimental? Liang Xiaoxiao didn't understand.
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