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The stall that Li Haijun and three companions share is in the north area of ​​the Chinese Merchant Market.

The noodle shop is in the South District.

A group of people walked from south to north.

"Lao Jiao, what are you doing?"

Li Haijun asked the middle-aged man with a bag under his arm and playing with his mobile phone with a smile.

The middle-aged man looked disdainful when he saw Li Haijun. He recognized Chen Hao, his expression changed suddenly, and he quickly said with a smile: "A customer said he would come to pick up the goods at noon, but it's already this hour and no one has come yet. I'll call and ask. what happened."

"oh oh……"

Li Haijun was surprised.

Li Haijun's three companions were also surprised.

On weekdays, Lao Jiao hardly looked at them.

There are four stalls, making more than 100,000 yuan a year, and being able to talk to Mr. Wu of Tiancheng Import and Export Trading Company, Lao Jiao is a great person in the market.

Why are you so enthusiastic about them today?

Several people couldn't figure it out.

"Then...then you are busy and have time to drink."

Li Haijun reacted and smiled from ear to ear, feeling that Beier was proud of him.

"Xiao Hao, Lao Jiao is not an ordinary person. He has four stalls and earns hundreds of thousands a year. Moreover, he knows Mr. Wu from the Khabarov branch of Tiancheng Import and Export Trading Company. Mr. Wu is a big shot in the Khabarov Chinese business circle. .”

Li Haijun mentioned Wu Gang with awe.

Chen Hao smiled.

"Don't take it seriously. You just came here and don't understand the situation here. The Mr. Wu I mentioned has a very deep background. When Chinese businessmen encounter difficulties, they often ask Mr. Wu to come forward and communicate with the officials or Andre. .”

Li Haijun put his arm around Chen Hao's shoulders and whispered in Chen Hao's ear: "Actually, I can talk to Mr. Wu. I will take you to meet Mr. Wu when I have the opportunity in the future."

"it is good……"

Chen Hao suppressed a smile.

Dare to blow!

The three companions despised Li Haijun.

The reason why Li Haijun whispered in Chen Hao's ear was undoubtedly because he was worried that acquaintances other than his three companions would hear his bragging and expose him.

Five people walked across the Chinese Merchant Market.

The market with thousands of shops is very large and bustling with people coming and going.

In the last life, Chen Hao followed the company leaders to inspect the Khabarov oil production area and visited this market. At that time, the market had been transformed into a building.

The building is three stories high, similar to a domestic wholesale mall.

In Chen Hao's view, the market today is very crude.

Chen Hao followed Li Haijun to the stall, a shop of about 20 square meters, selling clothing, shoes and hats.

Li Haijun said: "Xiao Hao, even though the stall is not big, the profit is huge, hundreds of percent. Every time we purchase goods, we bring some liquor into the country, which is more than ten times the profit. We earn two dollars a year." One hundred thousand, each person gets 50,000, easily."

Li Haijun's three companions laughed awkwardly, embarrassed to continue to cooperate with Li Haijun.

Chen Hao estimated that such a stall, which only buys clothes, shoes and hats, can earn 20,000 yuan a year. Even if some wine is brought into the country when purchasing, the total profit will not exceed 30,000 yuan.

The premise is that nothing happens to the market.

Once you encounter "zero-yuan purchases" by local people, or if the authorities seize the market and confiscate the goods without any reason, at least a few months of profits will be wiped out.

"sharp."

Of course Chen Hao couldn't expose Li Haijun and agreed with a smile.

"Here's a bottle of Coca-Cola. You can't get it in Fengchuan."

Li Haijun took out a bottle of Coke and handed it to Chen Hao.

"Play mahjong for a while?"

Someone suggested.

"I have to greet the customers while you four play."

Li Haijun and his friends were afraid of losing money and made excuses not to play.

The other two people looked at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao wanted to give Li Haijun face, so he came over to take a look. He didn't want to stay too long, let alone wait until night to eat Li Haijun's dinner worth tens of millions of gold.

"Let's play. After four laps, we'll have dinner."

Li Haijun agreed with his companion's suggestion and asked Chen Hao, "Xiao Hao, can you play?"

Chen Hao, who has lived in two generations, is a master of playing mahjong, but in order not to waste time in the afternoon and evening, he shook his head and said no.

"If you don't know how to play mahjong, how can you hang out with us in the future?"

Li Haijun's buddy Yang Lei looked at Chen Hao unhappily.

"What are you yelling about?!"

Li Haijun glared at Yang Lei and said to Chen Hao, "I'll teach you."

"I……"

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, if you are asked to play, you can play. Living in a foreign country, you have to mingle with everyone. If you are as shy as before, you will suffer. Maybe you won't be able to find a wife in the future and you will be single."

Li Haijun preached to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao felt the contempt of Li Haijun's three companions and decided to teach them a lesson, but he smiled harmlessly and said, "Then I will try to have fun."

The four of them cleared the square table, laid out the tablecloth, and started playing mahjong.

In the first round of playing, Chen Hao pretended not to know how to play, and asked Li Haijun from time to time. He slowly swallowed, and was urged and despised by the four people, and lost more than ten yuan.

Starting from the second round, Chen Hao performed more and more skillfully.

Being a master himself and having good luck, after four rounds, Chen Hao won more than 100 yuan, while Li Haijun and his two companions each lost more than 40 yuan.

"Damn it, take it easy today."

Yang Lei scolded his mother and felt sorry for the forty yuan.

Chen Hao deliberately smiled and counted the money.

"Have you never seen so much money?"

Yang Lei couldn't help but target Chen Hao.

"What are you yelling about? If you don't lose dozens of dollars, forget it. Let's go to Moratini's restaurant for dinner, I'll treat you to it!" Li Haijun calmed down the atmosphere.

Yang Lei didn't quarrel with Li Haijun for the sake of Li Haijun's treat.

The store is closed.

Li Haijun, along with his three companions and Chen Hao, walked for a quarter of an hour in the biting cold wind to arrive at the Moratini restaurant.

Moratini Restaurant is the closest Western restaurant to the Chinese merchant market. Probably because it is often visited by Chinese merchants, the waiter who greets guests will say "Welcome" in Chinese.

There are people in the booths near the window.

The five people had to sit inside.

Li Haijun opened the menu. He felt that every dish was expensive, but he still ordered pizza, French fries, kebabs, and the cheapest steak that cost five cents.

"Two more bottles of red wine!"

Yang Lei shouted.

Li Haijun had no choice but to order two more bottles of cheap red wine.

Chen Hao saw that Li Haijun's heart was bleeding. This was the price of pretending to be X.

If you pretend to be fat, you will be the one who suffers.

After all, Chen Hao decided to settle the bill for Li Haijun and then left quietly.

In the future, they will probably not meet again.

outside the restaurant.

Five cars parked slowly on the side of the road.

More than twenty men in black got out of the car, and then Andre got out of the car. He respectfully opened the back seat door of the bulletproof off-road vehicle, and Valeria appeared.

"You guys wait for me in the car, and I will apologize to him alone."

Valeria walked towards the entrance of the restaurant as she spoke.