Back To Eighty

Fortunately, Uncle Qian was a day faster than them.

It's this time difference!

Lu Huai'an looked away calmly, teasing Guoguo to eat candy, but didn't say anything to scare Shen Maoshi.

When they arrived in Uryang, Sun Hua was in the hotel and was about to go out.

He was very happy to see them coming.

He stepped forward to take a load and led them into the room.

"Uncle Qian has gone to collect the cloth. This is what we received yesterday."

As soon as the door opened, the bed was already full, and there were many sacks piled up.

Lu Huai'an casually opened a bag, it was cotton cloth.

"This one sells for thirty-five cents. If we want more, we will give it to us for thirty-five cents." Sun Hua smiled and explained to him, "The bags next to it are cotton cloth, bought with cloth tickets, and the two bags here are really good. , Uncle Qian bought it with money."

For money, it's the black market.

Lu Huai'an hummed, put down Guoguo, and let Shen Maoshi stay behind. He followed Sun Hua out: "How much did Puliang receive?"

"I took some, but I don't know why. Uncle Qian doesn't want to take a little. Basically, he runs outside to collect them."

If Sun Hua said it, he would just collect it all, and he would save himself from running around.

Lu Huai'an shook his head and said indifferently, "That's right."

The rabbits still don't eat the grass by the nest. It's too dazzling to be harvested in Uryang.

After all, they still have to put things in Uryang, and it's funny when someone touches the door and picks it up.

When they went there, Uncle Qian had just gotten off the tractor and dragged four big sacks.

The cloth is really cheap, not to mention that Uncle Qian still has a lot of cloth tickets in his hand.

Money is used in the black market, and tickets are used in shopping malls.

Scraping down all the way, the harvest is simply huge.

When I returned to the hotel just for lunch, the boss couldn't help but ask, "What did you guys buy?"

"Cotton." Lu Huai'an didn't mind him asking, and smiled, "I've collected it for others."

It turned out to be cotton, and it really swelled up a lot.

Back at the house, Uncle Qian smiled brightly: "This side is going well, what about you, Huaian?"

"It's okay." Lu Huai'an motioned to Shen Maoshi to open a bag.

Uncle Qian looked over, took a look and gasped: "This, this..."

He looked at Lu Huai'an in disbelief, and his whole body felt bad. He lowered his voice: "Where did you get this?"

This is a TV! Even the state-run shopping malls in their city are out of stock!

"Dingzhou." Lu Huaian raised his eyebrows and added, "Two Taiwan."

This time, Uncle Qian really didn't want to say a word: "You are amazing."

Lu Huai'an waited for them to see enough before saying, "When Uncle Qian, when you were collecting, was there anyone else who was also collecting?"

"It didn't happen yesterday, it went well yesterday, but it's not the case today, and the price started to rise." Uncle Qian was very keen, frowning: "And it seems that there are more than one group. They intercepted my goods from two places, and there were two They're still fighting."

After speaking, he said hesitantly, "I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that someone is staring at me, so I got a tractor and walked around the boss before coming back."

Lu Huai'an pondered for a moment, then said decisively, "Then I won't accept it."

"Ah?" Uncle Qian stopped his sweaty hands and hesitated, "I haven't used up the money and tickets in my hand..."

Lu Huai'an smiled and said calmly: "You have already attracted the attention of others, and there are Fatty and the others. Don't forget, where did our cloth tickets come from."

Can't be greedy.

They are already one step ahead of others, and it would be bad if they fell short because of greed.

Speaking of this, Uncle Qian was stunned, and immediately nodded: "Okay, then when are we going?"

"Let's go now."

Even hotel owners are suspicious of what they are buying, and more and more people will know about it.

"The fat man, will they touch him..."

Lu Huai'an thought about it for a while, then smiled: "It's hard to say, the water is muddy anyway. If they want to arrest people, they may not really be able to arrest us."

If he was the tree brother, he would split up.

No matter what, they sent people every way, and it was the best to find out. If they couldn't find it, they knew what these people were doing.

Qianbu immediately went to find the tractor, which saved the wasted time of handling.

Hearing that they were leaving, the boss was quite reluctant.

After all, it is very rare for a customer who gives money so readily and is a repeat customer: "The boss is going back now? There are so many things."

"Yeah." Lu Huai'an smoked a cigarette and moved things to the tricycle together: "As for cotton, it just takes up space."

The boss is very envious. With so much cotton, how many jackets can you make?

Hearing that they came from the north again, he couldn't help feeling quite emotional: "It turns out that they came from the north. No wonder you need so much cotton. It's cold over there, right?"

"Well, it's cold."

After the train started, Uncle Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

"A lot of people are running inside, and they seem to be heading towards the hotel."

Lu Huai'an hummed and smiled: "It seems that the money we got is quite important to them."

With such an important word, Shen Maoshi was a little worried: "Then will they catch up..."

They have so many things that they can't even run...

"No." Lu Huai'an shook his head calmly, very sure: "They will buy cloth."

Such an obvious reminder, but anyone with a brain will not chase after this little money without making big money.

Of course ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Liang Zi must have forged.

But so what?

……

Pura Hotel.

The boss is still sighing that these people are really rich, and there are many people at the door.

He was very happy, thinking that there was another big business coming, but as soon as he came out, he was dragged over and pressed to the ground.

"Tell me." Brother Shu lowered his eyelids and said coldly, "Where did the people who live here come from, where did they go, and what did they do?"

Although I don't know what they do, the owner of the shop here is very good at seeing people's eyes.

This person is definitely something he can't afford to offend.

Although he felt sorry for Lu Huai'an in his heart, he still said as neatly as he poured beans into a bamboo tube: "They left and returned to the north, where they bought a lot of cotton."

Brother Shu paused his hand to light the cigarette and smiled.

When Fatty saw him smiling, he felt that the matter was resolved. Knowing where the person came from, as long as he chased after him, he would definitely be able to catch him.

He opened his arms with a smile and leaned forward with a drooling face: "Brother Shu, I'll take someone to chase immediately."

"Chasing your mother." Brother Shu lifted up and kicked him to the ground: "I came from the north to the south to buy cotton, why didn't your mother catch fish on the mountain?"

"..."

Boss, think back, yes!

Those people are really bad conscience! How could you lie to him! ? He won't tell anyone!

"Brother Shu... Then shall we chase you along the way?"

After smoking a cigarette, Brother Shu thought for a while: "Are you sure there are many people collecting cloth?"

Speaking of this, the subordinate immediately came to the spirit: "Sure! Many of them are recruited, but they are not the same group. Two of them are still fighting for the cloth!"

"Yeah." Brother Shu put down his cigarette and said decisively, "The others don't need to look for it any more. Call them all back and buy cloth."