While he was talking, the game was almost over. Then Tang Weiguo stood up, greeted a few friends, and left.

After Tang Weiguo left, Xiao Liu pulled out his chair and sat down to take over.

"Erbiao!" On the mahjong table, a man who looked very young in an Adidas sports down jacket smiled and said to Xiao Liu: "Boss Tang asked you to take over, you have to let the water go! He has only played for less than two hours, and he has won almost 20,000 yuan! If you let the water go, you don't have to pay any money if you lose. We will give you kickbacks in the future."

"That's right, you'll give us a few more shots later! Let's ask you to go to Mazu's heaven and earth."

"Let me go, I'm just carrying a bag and pointing at Brother Tang for dinner!" Xiao Liu spread his hands and said speechlessly.

As he said that, Xiao Liu glanced at the door of the mahjong hall. Tang Weiguo, who had just gotten into his Volkswagen sedan, narrowed his eyes slightly, then took out his cell phone and sent a text message quietly.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Weiguo drove the old Jetta to the bank alone, withdrew more than 1.8 million yuan in cash, put the cash in the trunk, and then drove toward the place that he had agreed with Miao Renfeng.

On the speeding Jetta, Tang Weiguo hummed a small song and was in a good mood.

The transaction volume this time was more than ten times that of the last time, with more than a thousand boxes of Iresha.

Such a large amount is considered a bulk transaction even for an old distributor like Tang Weiguo who has been in this industry for almost two years.

Before, in order to ensure the maximization of interests, Brother Zhong's monthly supply volume to Tang Weiguo was basically unchanged. In a month, there were only less than a thousand boxes in total.

For Tang Weiguo, there is no problem for him to digest three or four thousand boxes of Yiresha in a month. He has a great demand for goods and is in a very hungry and thirsty state. For him, this product worth more than one.8 million can be sold for nearly three million by resale. Then he will sell all kinds of maintenance and maintenance, and the pure profit will be 400,000 or 500,000.

“Cruff!”

Just when Tang Weiguo was full of longing for the future, he drove the Jetta and was within a mile of the road. When he turned around and entered the trail, an Accord rushed out from the slope! The Accord was pulled directly across and stopped in the middle of the road!

"Swish"

Just as Tang Weiguo was stunned, he saw the car window of the Accord lowering, revealing the black blind man's face.

Regarding Heixiazi, Tang Weiguo once met Brother Zhong and knew that this person was Brother Zhong's person.

The moment he saw the black blind man, Tang Weiguo's face turned ugly.

"Bang!"

Hei Xiazi pushed open the car door and then turned his head. He looked at Tang Weiguo more than ten meters away and hooked his fingers at him.

Seeing this, Tang Weiguo was silent for a while, then drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, and then went to Heixiazi's Accord.

Inside the Accord.

Heixiaozi stared at Tang Weiguo with a crooked neck: "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Hei Xiazi's lips: "I don't know, Brother Blind, just tell me if you have something to do, I will definitely come here."

Heixiaozi reached out and pointed at Tang Weiguo's chest: "Are you pretending to be stupid to me?"

Tang Weiguo was stunned.

Hei Xiazi sneered and said, "You have withdrawn more than 1.8 million yuan in cash from the bank. Today is not the delivery date? Do you abscond with the money?"

"No, I want to go back to my hometown. I need to use it to build a house in my hometown, which is convenient for cash!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Tang Weiguo finished speaking, Hei Xiaozi slapped his hand and slapped the latter directly and slapped the latter's head against the steering wheel.

"Swish"

After a slap, Heixiazi reached out and took out a imitation pistol from the storage cabinet in the car and pressed it directly on Tang Weiguo's forehead: "Maybe you haven't figured out what kind of person I am yet! I'm just a mud-legged person who holds a gun to eat! Boss Tang! Otherwise, let's talk about it in another way??"

Seeing this, Tang Weiguo's forehead suddenly sweated, and his heart also reached his throat, looking at Heixiazi in fear.

Hei Xiazi said in a cold tone: "I am a mud-legged person, I have a bad life, I can do whatever I want, but you are different from Boss Tang. You earn tens of millions a year, live a decent life, and have a harmonious family. How to choose, don't I teach you, right?"

Tang Weiguo gritted his teeth and looked at Heixiazi. He remained silent for a long time.

"I haven't said anything yet, right? Then I'll remind you again." Hei Xiazi said coldly: "You have brought so much cash this time just to get the goods! Get the goods from other places! And, you don't say hello to us in advance. Do you understand the rules?"

When Tang Weiguo heard this, he said hoarsely: "It's not that I don't understand the rules, it's... Brother Zhong doesn't give enough, I really can't eat enough!"

"I can't eat enough? I'm a slim horse! There are only seven agents in the city! Brother Zhong only receives such a small amount of goods every month, and everyone shares this way. You can't eat enough? You are the exception. Do you want to be the King of Nanbo??"

Hei Xiazi stared at Tang Weiguo in a dignified manner and said in a stern tone: "I warn you! Everyone eats in the same trough, and they are all grasshoppers on the same rope. If you want to be special, want to do it alone, and be traitors, then don't turn your back on me!"

When Tang Weiguo heard this, his eyes were gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Heixiaozi slapped Tang Weiguo's face with a gun: "Tell me, how do you trade? When and where?

At around 8 o'clock that night, the night was dark and there was no moonlight at all. There was only one street light near the farm, and the light was very dim.

A Jinbei van parked next to the unattended farm. The van's four windows were open. Zhang Fan, Wang Cheng and Miao Renfeng, Wu Liangbin and Kong Yi, five of them were in the car, everyone was smoking cigarettes and chatting.

In the back seat, Wu Liangbin patted a large carton filled with Yiresha on his right hand and sighed, "This is gold! More than 1,200 boxes of medicine, more than 1.8 million yuan, holding grass! Brother Fan and Brother Cheng made a net worth of millions in one trip, only half a month. The money earned really like drinking water."

Wang Cheng also had hope in his eyes: "Haha, in this era, nothing is as brave as he is. As long as he is brave, he will make money quickly! He won't say anything. Brothers, after the delivery tonight, we will go directly to Haitian Mingyue in Haibei. I'll treat you. We will be a star from the 18th tier..."

Miao Renfeng grinned and said with a resentful look: "I suddenly don't want to be a director anymore. I work hard in a month. I remind you to make ten classics with a stingy way, and you can earn about 200,000 yuan. Five or six people a minute, and you can drink some soup. It's incomparable to you."
Chapter completed!