Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

Cao Qinquan has a simple and honest personality.

Zhou Qi had never heard him scold anyone.

Judging from his posture, he is definitely not just talking, he really wants to take action.

It can be seen that Liu Yuan's repeated provocations also made him angry.

At this time, the truck driver in the distance shouted: "My truck is loaded, shall we set off now?"

"Hold on."

Liu Yuan responded, turned around, and said in a haughty manner: "So what if the salary is high? The few truckloads of goods I sell are enough for you to earn for a few years. After this time, I will do it again next time. An unattainable dream? I will show you what an unattainable dream is."

"Brother Xiong, make a phone call."

Ding Jinxiong smiled and said to Zhou Qi, "It is said that people go to higher places and water flows to lower places. I have long wanted to change the environment here. It is a relief for Mr. Zhou to take over. I would like to borrow your phone for a while. Is that okay?"

Zhou Qi grinned and said, "As you wish."

"Okay, then let's go in together. Boss Zhou, it would be rude for us to stand here to honor you. Please come in. This place is yours from now on. Don't be polite to me." Ding Jinxiong said.

"Okay."

Several people entered the room. After Zhou Qi sat down, he crossed his legs leisurely and lit a cigarette.

He nodded in the direction of the phone and said, "Go ahead, I'm listening."

Ding Jinxiong snorted inwardly, picked up the phone, and said in a much louder voice: "Boss Bai, this is Lao Ding. I will send the fifteen truckloads of goods to you right away. I..."

"WTF?"

Ding Jinxiong's expression suddenly changed and he said, "Boss Bai, this is not what we discussed before. Hey...hey..."

Ding Jinxiong was confused.

Bai Jia actually said that he didn't want those fifteen truckloads of goods, not only this time but also in the future.

"Boss Ding, is there a problem with the phone?" Zhang Gongzheng asked jokingly.

Before coming, Zhou Qi told him that there was a severe crackdown on smuggling recently.

Oh... this is really fast!

Liu Yuan didn't bother to argue with Zhang Gongzheng, and quickly asked Ding Jinxiong: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Ding Jinxiong's face looked extremely ugly. He did not answer. He picked up the phone again and called Bai Jia and said, "Boss Bai, no, hello... hello..."

Zhang Gongzheng smiled and said, "Oh, the goods can't be shipped out."

Ding Jinxiong hung up the phone with a bang, pointed at Zhou Qi angrily and said, "Zhou Qi, was it you who did this?"

"I said no, do you believe it?" Zhou Qi said.

"It's you, you bastard." Ding Jinxiong was furious: "You are plotting against me. You want to set a trap for me, right?"

Zhou Qi took a puff of his cigarette and said, "You have to think about what to do with these goods now. If I remember correctly, you signed contracts with the villagers for these goods. If you can't sell them and can't pay them, then you're in breach of contract."

"And you paid a high price for this."

"Fifteen cars, if we calculate the accounts, the compensation should be more than two million, right?"

Ding Jinxiong's face turned pale.

Liu Yuan was so frightened that his whole body began to tremble.

Many of those contracts were signed by him.

Based on the penalty for breach of contract, he can't afford it even if he sells it.

Zhou Qi looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "But don't worry, if you have a contract with Bai Jia, you can put the bill on him."

Hearing this, their faces turned green again.

Zhou Qi glanced at them and pretended to be surprised and said, "No way, you received 15 truckloads of goods but didn't sign a contract? You are really brave. I admire you. I admire you."

Ding Jinxiong reacted, fell to his knees with a thud, and said with a sad face: "Brother Qi, no, Master Qi, please be magnanimous and give me another chance. I was wrong. Please let me go this time. As long as you can sell this batch of goods at the cost price, please help me. I kowtow to you."

Zhou Qi held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at him, and said nothing.

Zhang Gongzheng crossed his arms across his chest, looking down at Ding Jinxiong.

Thinking of how arrogant this kid was in the past, and looking at his embarrassed appearance kneeling on the ground and kowtowing now, I feel so happy that I feel like I'm floating on the sky.

Zhou Qi looked up at Liu Yuan.

At this moment, sweat was pouring down Liu Yuan's forehead and his brain was working at high speed.

The first thing that comes to mind is returns, but the contract clearly states that once the goods are sold, they are not refundable. You either pay the agreed price or bear the penalty for breach of contract.

At that time, I was only thinking about making money. Now thinking about it, I was simply digging my own grave.

There is no other way to resolve this matter except to sell the goods and give the money to the villagers.

Feeling Zhou Qi's gaze, he finally couldn't hold back any longer, and he knelt down with a plop and said, "I've never begged you before, but I beg you this time. I won't dare to do it again. It's all my fault. I apologize to you, a sincere apology."

Zhou Qi threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out, stared at the two of them and said, "I don't think I have any reason to help you, right?"

"Besides, you are operating illegally as a self-employed person and as a company."

"How can I help?"

"Especially you, Liu Yuan. Your father is in this business. You should understand that."

Liu Yuan was sweating profusely. He stared at Zhou Qi and said, "Are you trying to push me into a dead end? Are you really not going to help?"

"If I get caught, you won't have an easy life either. Don't forget, you've done this before. I was able to contact Bai Jia because I got your phone number."

Zhou Qi chuckled and said, "I have a business license, and my business scope includes production, wholesale, and retail."

"Stop talking nonsense. You didn't even have a business license when you shipped the goods." Liu Yuan retorted.

Zhou Qi smiled, took out his cell phone, called Bai Jia and said, "Boss Bai, do you want the goods?"

Beep!

"Look, if I had shipped anything, would he have this attitude?"

Zhou Qi smiled and said, "This Bai Jia, I just met him by chance and took a business card. If you hadn't mentioned this person before, I would have almost forgotten about him."

"So, how can you be so sure that I have shipped goods? Do you have any evidence?"

By the way, Zhou Qi tried his hand at that business and secretly did some private trading.

He cleverly sold them at the market, making it impossible to trace them.

By the time he delivered goods to Bai Jia for the second time, he had already firmly established himself as the owner of the timber factory, and Ma Yuancai had also officially processed a business license for him.

However, Bai Jia and Ma Yuancai are not interested in Zhou Qi’s previous source of goods now.

What puzzled them was that Zhou Qijian claimed that he had never supplied goods to Bai Jia.

So, who did he make a deal with?

This question lingered in the minds of the two like a mystery, but Zhou Qi had no intention of solving it for them.

"You are asking for trouble, so you can't blame anyone else." Zhou Qi stood up and patted Ding Jinxiong on the shoulder. "You keep the key, I'll just change the lock. You are in big trouble this time. I have a suggestion for you. Return the things to the original owner and then turn yourself in."

After saying this, Zhou Qi left without looking back.

When he left, Ding Jinxiong collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.