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321 Toast, do not eat, eat and punish wine month (2/8)

It was agreed before.

People from Shancheng Light Industry Bureau escorted the goods to Huadu and handed over to Zheng Tianyou.

Zheng Tianyou picked up people from the Light Industry Bureau at the train station, and then went to the freight station together. The two sides handed over at the freight station, and then it was fine.

"Let's leave the station first, they should be waiting outside the station." Tang Guanghui looked around, and there was no one who picked up the station.

This is a big station, and the pick-up station should be outside.

The three of them were waiting for those carrying large and small bags, and they didn't know whether they were here to make a living or the people who came to work had almost gone, so they walked outside.

Flower City in mid-July.

Even at three o'clock in the morning, the air was still a little hot.

However, it is much better than the mountain city.

"Director Tang, do you see that person? The sign he was holding seemed to pick us up." As soon as he arrived at the exit, a staff member pointed at a distance and said.

There were several burly middle-aged men standing outside.

A relatively small person held a sign made of cardboard in his hand. The sign reads "Shancheng Light Industry Bureau" on one side and "Zheng's (Xiangjiang) Clothing Trading Co., Ltd." on the other side.

The person carrying the sign is walking back and forth.

Several other middle-aged people, who saw other cadres, stepped forward and asked if they were from Shancheng Light Industry Bureau. In the end, they shook their heads and denied them.

Although some people don’t understand what these people are saying, Tang Guanghui and others are also people who often run outside.

Shancheng Light Industry Bureau can still understand it.

"Comrade, hello, we are from Shancheng Light Industry Bureau." Tang Guanghui led his two subordinates to the person holding the sign and stood in front of him.

The man suddenly became happy, "Director Tang, it's really waiting for you. I've worked hard all the way, I'll give it to me, we'll help you carry the bag..."

Tang Guanghui refused to let him carry his bag.

All kinds of documents are in the bag, and if they are taken away, they will run away. When the Hong Kong businessmen refuse to recognize them, the Shancheng Light Industry Bureau will have to bear the loss.

This is millions of goods.

"Where is Mr. Zheng Tianyou?" Tang Guanghui looked at the person who had not even introduced his name and began to become alert.

"Mr. Zheng has an urgent matter and goes to Xiangjiang. He asked us to welcome a few VIPs first. The hotel has been arranged... At that time, we only need to give us the waybill and we can go to the train station to pick up the goods by ourselves..." the middle-aged man said with a smile.

Tang Guanghui was more alert.

This is different from the previous agreement.

"I won't go to the hotel. If you Mr. Zheng is not here, we can't give you the waybill." Tang Guanghui was straight to the point, "The goods will arrive in more than an hour."

"Old Zheng told me like this. Director Tang, is it okay to have a company's official seal? This batch of goods is very anxious. We need to ship it back and paste the trademark, and at the same time, we have to pack it before customs declaration and export..." The middle-aged man frowned.

Tang Guanghui looked at them, frowning together, and ignored everything else.

Inside the building of Zheng's clothing.

Finally, Zheng Tianyou completed the task again.

Looking at the time, it was already past three o'clock!

He screamed in his heart, turned over and jumped off the bed.

After working hard for too long, my body was almost hollowed out. No one stood firm and fell to the ground.

The satisfied Chen Bing slept very heavily, with a satisfied smile on his lips and a snoring sound.

No one found Zheng Tianyou at all.

After a while, Zheng Tianyou put on his clothes and pants, and held the wall downstairs.

"Why haven't you set off yet?" Seeing that Li Ziming was still in the store, Zheng Tianyou suddenly turned dark.

Li Ziming looked at him, "Mr. Zheng, it only takes twenty minutes to walk to the freight station here. Our goods will not arrive at 4:23. I don't have a waybill here, and I can't pick up the goods even if I go!"

"Who is talking about the truck? Chen Bing didn't tell you, and asked you to pick up the people from Shancheng Light Industry Bureau first?"

"The person from Shancheng Light Industry Bureau has never said that." Li Ziming looked puzzled.

I really don't know this.

Zheng Tianyou immediately understood that it was probably Chen Bing who did it on purpose just to fire Li Ziming.

I don't care about this bitch.

"Hurry up, go to the train station with me."

Zheng Tianyou said, running out.

This was so anxious that he staggered and fell to the ground.

Li Ziming hurriedly went up to help him up, "Boss, it will take only a few minutes to get here. I will ride a bicycle to take you..."

Train station exit.

Seeing that the other party disagreed, the big men next to him were also a little impatient.

"Director Tang, even if you don't want to hand over the waybill to us, let's go to the hotel first! In order to pick you up, our brothers have no rest all night, you have a sleeper in the car..."

Middle-aged people are also unhappy.

Tang Guanghui and his two subordinates saw that the situation was wrong. Not far away was the Public Security Bureau. There was a Red Star Hotel with a sign on the opposite side. One of them said, "Director Tang, why don't we go to the hotel over there to rest? Anyway, there is no hurry to get in the connection."

Tang Guanghui nodded and said to the people: "Thank you for your hard work. We have regulations to go to the Red Star Hotel first..."

Walking over there.

Before I could take a few steps, I could no longer take steps.

A sharp object was pressed against the waist.

knife?

Military baton?

"This is useless. If we are not present, you will not get the goods even if you have a waybill." Tang Guanghui forced himself to calm down.

Sure enough, these guys are not a good way to come.

"Then you don't need to worry." The small middle-aged man sneered, "You are not going to toast or not."

He casually dug out the waybill of the Hankou Railway Bureau's start from the other party's bag.

At the same time, the letter of introduction from several people was also accepted.

They didn't take the money and food coupons inside.

"Dongzi, please send a few of you to the Red Star Hotel." The little man ordered the people behind him.

Next to it is the Public Security Bureau, so they naturally don’t want problems here.

"Director Tang..." One of the subordinates became anxious.

Tang Guanghui sighed, "Let's go to the hotel first."

When Zheng Tianyou arrived here, he didn't find anyone at all.

The train has arrived at the station for almost an hour.

"Boss, what should I do? Without a waybill, we can't pick up the goods..." Li Ziming also realized that the problem was wrong.

Even if I have speculation in my heart, it is hard to say.

If Chen Bing and outsiders join forces to plot against Zheng Tianyou...

"Go to the freight station!" Zheng Tianyou also realized that something was wrong.

“Woo~”

Accompanied by the sound of whistles, the freight train from Hankou finally slowly stopped on the platform of the freight station.

"It's finally here!" Liu Chunlai ran out of the car as soon as the car stopped.

This miserable day is finally over.

"Brother Jiu, you go out of the station. There is no waybill number, so Wu Erwa and the porter can't get in." Liu Chunlai was too lazy to leave.

Anyway, I am used to Liu Jiuwa.
Chapter completed!
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