"Boss, many courtyards in the four-home have been demolished and repaired! If you buy them, you still have to demolish them..."

Huo Yuyong really didn't understand what Liu Chunlai thought.

Haven’t you lived in a rural courtyard house enough?

He had to build a courtyard house in the capital, a place where he usually didn't come.

Newly built buildings, even those old-fashioned buildings, can be heated in winter and air conditioned in summer, and these courtyards cannot be equipped with heating...

It's not very convenient to use water or anything else.

"Then buy a place that cannot be demolished." Liu Chunlai didn't know which places had been demolished and which places had not been demolished.

When I bought it, I had already gone outside the Third Ring Road.

Now here is not far from Flag Raising Square, only 40,000 US dollars!

Thirty years later, you don’t have hundreds of millions of funds and deep connections, so don’t even think about it.

Bought it, stay here.

Even if you don’t start a business in the future, you can rely on these yards to collect rent.

Liu Chunlai didn't say much.

These days, it is inconvenient to deposit money in the bank. It is easy to be gnawed by mice when it is kept at home. It is also easy to get damp in rainy weather.

It's really annoying to not spend it.

Otherwise, you have to spend time on your money and look through it every few days to see if there are no mice biting it.

Buy a car?

Already have it.

Invest in a physical enterprise?

There are quite a lot now.

The rest is to become real estate. In the era of no networking in the country, there will be no property tax or anything else. That is something from the capitalist world.

Others, he also said that he could not control whether the money he had obtained from Yang Xiaole and others.

Just remind me.

Soon, Fan Ping made a table of dishes.

Most of them are bacon, sausages, etc. brought from my hometown, and the wine is very good.

Just after finishing the drink, Zhao Tianming came back with his tired body.

"Why are you covered in dust?" Liu Chunlai was a little surprised. Didn't he be the transport team leader?

It's just a leader, just commanding and doing things.

"Today, two cargoes arrived. Some workers have returned home. I won't help moving them. Now it's not over. Brother Chunlai, when did you come?" Zhao Tianming became much more energetic than before.

It's impossible to tell that it's a coward.

Much younger than before.

"How often do I ship the goods here?" Liu Chunlai asked.

"Not necessarily, sometimes there will be a car bag in three or four days, and sometimes there will be a car bag in half a month and a month..." Huo Yuyong rushed to answer, "Old Zhao, Brother Chunlai is here, please hurry up and have a drink with you."

Liu Chunlai was indeed surprised by Huo Yuyong's anxious expression.

Is there a problem in this?

Any questions?

Originally, this was Yang Xiaole's subordinate, and Liu Chunlai didn't care about anything.

Yang Xiaole kept looking at Huo Yuyong secretly.

Huo Dazuiba was a little abnormal today. As long as Liu Chun came to ask about the sales here, he would quickly change the topic. Is there any problem here?

From the mountain city to this side, there seems to be no particularly large amount of goods.

The amount of train transportation is worthy of the account, and I can't do anything.

Usually, Liu Zhiqiang would come to inspect occasionally, and Ye Ling or Liu Qiuju would also come to check the accounts from time to time. What problems would be there?

"Brother Chunlai, you don't know that when I first came, there were not so many high-rise buildings here..." Huo Yuyong said to Liu Chun with his tongue wide, "We only have to walk here for ten minutes. I didn't dare to think about it before. Brother Chunlai, I won't say anything if I thank you, I'll give you a cup..."

During this period, I drank with Jin Defu and the friends he knew who started the first time. Every day, I went to the table before I woke up.

Captain Liu's alcohol tolerance increased significantly.

Of course, there is no problem with this amount of alcohol.

However, Zhao Tianming was hungry and fell on the table drunk after a few cups.

It was past 11 o'clock in the evening, and Liu Chunlai was sleepy, and Yang Xiaole and Huo Yuyong both drank and fell down before they finished.

As soon as Liu Chunlai lay down, a knock on the door sounded outside.

Seeing that the person coming in was Zhao Tianming, Liu Chunlai widened his eyes, "Aren't you drunk?"

Society is indeed a big dye vat, and honest people will pretend to be drunk.

"It's not okay to pretend to be drunk. It's really uncomfortable to get drunk." Zhao Tianming replied with a embarrassed look, "Captain, I have something to report to you, I don't know if it's convenient for you."

"What's the matter that can't be said tomorrow?" Liu Chunlai hadn't seen Zhao Tianming and his wife for a long time.

Just because he pretended to be drunk, Liu Chunlai became alert.

It is definitely not a good thing to look for yourself in private.

"Our goods are not right." Zhao Tianming looked outside carefully, then gently closed the door, walked to Liu Chunlai, lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"What?"

Liu Chunlai thought he heard it wrong.

The goods are wrong?

Liu Chunlai felt a cold sweat.

He sat up straight in an instant.

"You talk about the matter in detail."

"Zhiqiang asked our couple to come here before to keep an eye on your industry. Sometimes, there was no news from the mountain city, and the goods were also coming. Moreover, there were a lot of returns in the warehouse here, and those goods were finally processed at a low price..."

Zhao Tianming told him what he knew.

"Are you really sure the goods are wrong?"

Liu Chunlai became serious.

As Zhao Tianming said, things are serious.

Similarly, he also had doubts in his heart: How did Zhao Tianming understand?

He is just the captain of the transport team.

Liu Zhiqiang won’t tell Zhao Tianming how many goods come to the mountain city, so Huo Yuyong will arrange this place again.

Huo Yuyong distributes each batch of goods to which customers are sent, and his subordinates are responsible.

The transport team simply needs to deliver the goods to the customer.

Many customers are in a hurry to get the goods and directly take the order of pickup to the warehouse to pick up the goods.

Some even go to the production plant to pick up goods.

"I didn't know before. Now many old customers want to get sanitary napkins, but they can't get the bill of lading at all. New customers get the goods, they just pick up the bill of lading on the spot and take the goods away on the spot."

"What's wrong with this?"

Liu Chunlai couldn't figure it out.

"Someone resells the bill of lading." Zhao Tianming was puzzled. Why didn't the shrewd Captain Liu understand?

"Is this not normal? You can make money by replacing it. Many people specialize in the ordering of various intimate products." Liu Chunlai's brows were completely twisted.

"Many of the goods that should be returned have not been returned to Shancheng, and they are processed at a low price. Those sold at a low price may not be produced by our own factory."

Zhao Tianming couldn't explain clearly for a moment, and the more he said, the less messy he was.

Liu Chunlai understood.

Obviously, it is very likely that someone will get the goods from other places and use them to pretend to be clothes sent by Chunyu.

Counterfeit and shoddy products are returned by customers and then used Chunyu's goods to replenish them.

After the inferior goods are returned, they will no longer be returned to the production plant, but will be processed at a low price.

In this way, the difference between the two ends will be made.

In the end, the profits of clothing sent by Chunyu were replaced by counterfeit and shoddy products, and the profits of Chunyu's brands were lost because of their unqualified quality.

Liu Zhiqiang mentioned it to Liu Chunlai a few years ago.
To be continued...