With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

There were four people standing in the courtyard, one was the landlord Mi Nanyang, and the other was a young man in a suit and leather shoes. He was about the same age as Xue Ming.

Behind the young man in the suit stood two big men in urea pants. They were wearing cadre uniforms on the upper body and urea pants on the lower body. They should be the followers of the man in the suit.

"Hello, Comrade Xue Ming, my name is Jin Bufan. Can you get in the car and say a few words to me?" Jin Bufan, a man in a suit, said with a smile.

This name immediately reminded Xue Ming of Jin Buer, the second young master of the Jin family. A closer look showed that his and Jin Buer's facial features were somewhat similar.

Zhao Xue pulled her husband's sleeve and whispered in her husband's ear, "He is Jin Buer's eldest brother. Let's ignore him. Weasels have no good intentions in giving New Year greetings to roosters."

Xue Ming didn't think he was a chicken, "Excuse me, what does Comrade Jin Bufan want from me? Has Comrade Jin Bufan recovered from his injury?"

"The wounds on his body have scabbed over, and it won't take long for him to be alive and kicking. Comrade Xue Ming, please get in the car and talk." Jin Bufan extended the invitation again.

"Everything should be said to others. If you have anything to say, please say it directly." Xue Ming did not believe Jin Bufan. He and the Jin family were not friends in the first place.

"I have what you want in my hand." Jin Bufan hooked his fingers after saying that, and two followers wearing urea pants immediately took two steps forward.

Xue Ming showed a trace of disdain. It turned out that the batch of missing urea bags from the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission was in the hands of the Jin family, but the Jin family was fully capable of getting that batch of good stuff.

Of course, good things can be sold easily. Xue Ming couldn't understand why the Jin family gave him a piece of the pie. This was a bit intriguing.

"It seems inconvenient for Comrade Xue. How about I come to visit another day?" Jin Bufan, like his father, has a typical smiling face.

"No need to bother, please come into the room with me and talk." Xue Ming asked Zhao Xue and others to go to Xue Ling's room, and took Jin Bufan to his bedroom alone.

Two bodyguards of the Jin family were guarding the door. Zhao Erlian stood at the door and stared at them. The three of them stood in a triangular position and stared at each other.

The two people in the bedroom sat across from each other. Jin Bufan took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, looking at the furnishings in the room out of the corner of his eye.

"Comrade Jin Bufan, please speak directly if you have anything to say. There is no need to beat around the bush with me." Xue Ming went straight to the point.

"I have eight hundred fertilizer bags in my hand. I want to exchange them for money. I wonder if Comrade Xue is interested?" Jin Bufan still smiled.

"Awesome! I'm impressed by the Jin family's ability!" Xue Ming couldn't help but praise him.

The province was allocated a total of 5,000 tons of urea, while only 1,000 tons were allocated around the provincial capital. The transportation was divided into two batches, with each batch transporting 500 tons, which is 1,000 bags of urea.

When the first batch was transported, no one knew that urea bags could be used to make clothes. Except for Xue Ming, few people thought of urea bags.

Then the urea pants manufactured by Xue Ming appeared on the market, so all the masters showed their magic to eat up and wipe clean the second batch of urea bags stored in the warehouse of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission.

The Jin family is obviously the biggest god. He actually swallowed 800 of the total 1,000 urea bags. Xue Ming had to admire the energy of the Jin family.

"Comrade Bufan, please forgive me for being honest. There is absolutely no need to sell the urea bags now. Why are you taking me to make a fortune with you?" Xue Ming was 100% sure that this was a trap.

"Don't ask me why, just say whether you want it or not." Jin Bufan stared at Xue Ming.

Xue Ming took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it. After taking the first puff, he held it between his fingers and let it ignite. He frowned and began to weigh the pros and cons.

This is an upright trap. Xue Ming can of course choose to refuse, at the cost of losing at least more than a thousand yuan in profit.

That's more than a thousand yuan, and Xue Ming's monthly salary is only 70 yuan.

Taking over this business is equivalent to entering the other party's layout. There are all kinds of crises in the game. If you are not careful, you will definitely lose your money and people.

"Comrade Xue Ming, do you have the courage to accept the test?" Jin Bufan's voice was extremely seductive.

"Eight hundred bags cost eight hundred yuan. As long as the profit is big enough, I will play with you." Xue Ming really couldn't bear such a big profit.

"Quickly, there is a reason why my useless brother fell into your hands." Jin Bufan snapped his fingers.

A bodyguard pushed open the door and entered the room, took out a letter from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Then Jin Bufan left in a jeep, and Xue Ming locked the door and entered the space to open the envelope.

It was written on the letter that at twelve o'clock tonight, under the crematorium of the southern suburbs crematorium, a man would come and pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other.

"Making a horror movie, right? It sounds very exciting." Xue Ming put the envelope in the drawer of the collection room, stood next to the farm for a while and then left the space.

Bang bang bang someone knocked on the door, Zhao Xue rushed in with an anxious look on her face, "Honey, are you okay? What on earth does Jin Bufan want to do with you?"

Zhao Erlian closed the door and whispered, "Brother-in-law, Jin Bufan is Jin Bufan's designated successor. Ten Jin Buer bundled together are no match for Jin Bufan."

"Don't be nervous. Jin Bufan has a batch of urea bags that he wants to sell to me. I'm considering whether to take over." Xue Ming said.

"We can't accept it. Our dad said that Jin Bufan is a talented person and we won't deal with him or earn his money." Zhao Xue refused.

"Haha, you all seem to be afraid of him. Is he a scourge?" Xue Ming suddenly became interested in Jin Bufan.

"Brother-in-law, Jin Bufan is nicknamed Raptor. His eldest brother Jin Bubing was pushed into a well and drowned when he was seven years old. The most suspected person is Jin Bufan, who was only six years old. At that time, the golden donkey whip suppressed this Something." Zhao Erlian said softly.

Raptors are meat-eating birds. The first lesson of a raptor after birth is to eat its brothers and sisters, or push the brothers and sisters out of the nest to monopolize the food caught by the mother bird.

"Listening to what you said, I think Jin Bufan is quite interesting." Xue Ming smiled with a smile on his face but was shocked in his heart. It was really perverted to push his brother into the well.

"Don't take it as a joke, I won't give you money to do business with him anyway." Zhao Xue threatened while covering her money bag.

"Okay, okay, I'll ignore him. If you can't offend me, why can't you hide from him?" Xue Ming was amused by Zhao Xue. All the money from selling the pants was in Zhao Xue's hands, and he really didn't have enough cash to stock up.

After dinner, Xue Ming sent the Zhao brothers and sisters home. Looking at his watch, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, less than four hours before the agreed transaction time.

Enter the space collection room and put the 800 yuan into a box, then load the long and short rifles with bullets, then ride a bicycle with the 800 yuan to the abandoned crematorium in the southern suburbs.

The moon came out around nine o'clock in the night. The moon was quite round today, and you could see the tall corpse crematorium from a long distance away.

This crematorium was left by the Japanese. Before liberation, many people were burned to ashes here, so no one dared to go near it at night.

Xue Ming suddenly suspected that Jin Bufan didn't have any goods at all. Could it be that he wanted to trick me here to carry out an assassination? If true, that would be very interesting.