He is not a person at the beginning of the game.

Normally, a Sanyo horizontal radio costs only about 200 yuan in this city.

And judging from how cautious Guo Qinshou is, the source of the stuff might not be clean. More than 600 yuan, that's nonsense.

There is also the Peony brand dual-purpose recorder produced in Sijiucheng, which is only a few dozen yuan more expensive than Sanyo.

My goodness, the other party asked for eight hundred dollars. Even four big fat pigs wouldn’t need that much.

Guo Qinshou looked at Cheng Jianjun who was about to run away, and knew that he had to be ruthless, so he raised his hand and grabbed Cheng Jianjun's hand, smiling apologetically.

He said humbly, "Brother, don't be impatient. As the saying goes, you are asking for a sky-high price. So, how much do you want to pay?"

Looking at Guo Qinshou's reaction, Cheng Jianjun smiled coldly. As expected, the other party was taking advantage of him.

Cheng Jianjun said casually without even raising his eyelids, "It's Peony brand, one hundred yuan, and it has to be at least 80% new."

Guo Qinshou's eyelids twitched. What a bastard! The almost new Peony radio, if you don't have 150 yuan to spend on it, forget about it.

He chuckled, loosened his hand holding Cheng Jianjun, pointed to the street in the distance, and said jokingly: "Have a nice trip. Look around the city to see if there is anything this pricey. Bye!"

Without waiting for Cheng Jianjun to speak, Guo Qinshou took two steps to the side and began to look around, as if he was looking for the next customer.

Cheng Jianjun was not in a hurry to leave. Seeing Guo Qinshou's intention, he really did want to leave.

Parking the 28-inch bicycle to one side, Cheng Jianjun walked over to Guo Qinshou and said with a smile, "Don't be anxious, brother. When it comes to business, we have to negotiate."

"You were asking for an exorbitant price just now, and I was just trying to counter it. So, brother, what do you mean by that?"

Cheng Jianjun really wanted to buy it. He didn't want to miss even the slightest chance to get closer to Su Meng.

Guo Qinshou didn't care. He knew a few people from the Mudan Factory who had come to the guesthouse for dinner.

He could get a radio for free, let alone at cost price.

I thought to myself that I might as well just treat it as an acquaintance, and it would be easier to find out about Cheng Jianjun later.

Guo Qinshou turned his face away, glanced at Cheng Jianjun, and said angrily: "This is new. If my family didn't need money urgently, I wouldn't be willing to sell it!"

"One price, one hundred and fifty of Mudan's, and I'll give you two cassettes of songs from the north."

"If you want to buy some other tapes, they're five bucks a piece, fixed price. Blank tapes are two bucks,"

The price was really not expensive. Cheng Jianjun also understood that this way, it was almost a hundred yuan cheaper than buying it in a department store or supply and marketing cooperative.

Gritting his teeth, Cheng Jianjun said, "Okay, then don't sell it to anyone else. I have something to do today. How about this, tomorrow morning, you bring the recording, and we'll meet at a place, and we'll hand over the money and the recorder."

Guo Qinshou was also thinking that he had to go find a tape recorder and get some tapes today.

Nowadays, people are very particular about keeping their word when doing business. Once they promise something, they almost never go back on their word.

You don’t even need to pay a deposit or anything like that. Of course, this is just a small thing.

Guo Qinshou hesitated for a long time, and finally pretended to be very determined, then nodded and said, "Okay, you don't look like a liar, so it's settled. Stay here tomorrow at 8 o'clock in the morning, and I'll bring the things to you."

Cheng Jianjun nodded happily: "Don't worry, brother. My reputation is well-known in Qianmen Street."

Beautiful! Cheng Jianjun said the name himself without Guo Qinshou asking.

Guo Qinshou was happy, even a little speechless. He had such good luck. Just when he was thinking about how to find out more about Cheng Jianjun without leaving any trace, the other party knocked on his door.

Guo Qinshou looked at Cheng Jianjun with pretended confusion and muttered something.

Although they were close, Cheng Jianjun only heard a few words, such as Cheng Jianjun and what a coincidence.

He was very curious and asked directly: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with my name?"

Guo Qinshou was waiting for him to ask questions, otherwise his performance would have been in vain.

Shaking his head and smiling, Guo Qinshou said cheerfully, "There's nothing wrong with the name. I just thought it was a coincidence. A few days ago, I also met a guy named Cheng Jianjun, who was skinny and looked like a monkey."

"By the way, I ran into him this morning when I was moving. He smelled like bread, so nice!"

Guo Qinshou was afraid that Cheng Jianjun would not be able to guess who he was talking about, so he specifically pointed out the smell of bread on Han Chunming.

Guo Qinshou didn't believe that Cheng Jianjun would not make the connection since they lived in a slum.

Sure enough, Cheng Jianjun's expression changed, but he quickly calmed down.

His eyes sparkled, and he asked with a fake smile, "What a coincidence, how did you know him, brother? I really want to meet someone with the same name as me!"

Guo Qinshou looked at the cold light in the other person's eyes and smiled in his heart. He felt that it was worth it that he had acted for half a day. Just with this look, all his hard work for the morning was not in vain.

He pretended not to know and said with an unhappy face: "Ah~ It's really unlucky. He and I met at the entrance of the government guesthouse."

Then, Guo Qinshou exaggerated and described with malicious intent the process of how he and Han Chunming met.

In particular, it was emphasized many times that the other party was openly investigating the leader, and even the leader already knew about it.

Moreover, Han Chunming was almost caught. When he was escaping, he shouted that his name was Cheng Jianjun.

It can be said that except for the meeting at the door, everything else is false, and it highlights that Han Chunming offended people by using Cheng Jianjun's name.

"Well, I was implicated. The security department saw me chatting with him and told our director about it. I was fired that day."

"I am so unlucky. It's all my fault. I lost my job because of him!"

Guo Qinshou looked at Cheng Jianjun, whose eyes were already red with anger and who was breathing heavily like a mad bull, and decided to add fuel to the fire.

So, he said with a lingering fear: "When I left, I heard from my colleagues that our director is mobilizing all his connections to find this Cheng Jianjun."

"I didn't think too much about moving at noon today. Otherwise, I could have just put him there and handed him over to our director. Maybe I could have gone back to work."

"He's lucky. I'll definitely give him a lesson when I meet him next time."

Cheng Jianjun was filled with rage at this moment. He could never have imagined that Han Chunming would actually cheat him like this.

The director of a guesthouse in an institution, although not a high-ranking official, has very powerful connections.

There are people coming and going, and Beijing is a place where drinking culture is prevalent. God knows what kind of people are the friends of this kind of people.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Cheng Jianjun wished he could fight Han Chunming to the death immediately.

Guo Qinshou saw this and thought, this won't work. What if Cheng Jianjun loses control of his temper and goes straight to making things clear? Then he will be exposed to Han Chunming.

With a sneer on his face, Guo Qinshou spoke again: "If I can find him, I will definitely find a way to make him lose his job."

"Unfortunately, the city is too big, and I heard from the security department that the other party might be someone nearby. Our director is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and he is so angry that he is confused!"

After hearing what Guo Qinshou said next, Cheng Jianjun slowly calmed down. That's right, beating Han Chunming up would be too easy for him. He wanted to make him lose his job.

Yes, let Han Chunming lose his job, and then find a way to slowly avenge this arrow.

Seeing Cheng Jianjun calm down, Guo Qinshou felt relieved. It is a good comrade to use underhanded tactics. . Hahahaha. . .