Liu Chunlai was not polite at all.

Why are you taking Huo Yuyong to poach people?

If Huo Yuyong could do it, there would be no need for them to come forward.

"when to departure?"

Huo Yuyong refused to give up and continued to ask.

"We made an appointment to meet at nine-thirty. Yang Xiaole is making the arrangements. I don't know the location or what time to leave..."

Liu Chunlai said.

The meeting with Ren Qing was scheduled for noon.

Liu Chunlai moved the time forward and wanted to go to the warehouse to see if what Zhao Tianming said was true.

Huo Yuyong had nothing to say.

Liu Chunlai concentrated on standing still and said nothing.

After a while, Yang Xiaole got up.

Huo Yuyong saw Yang Xiaole coming out and asked hurriedly: "Brother Xiaole, can you adjust your time today? I'm planning to take Brother Chunlai around since he hasn't been to the capital before!"

Yang Xiaole patted his head and said in a daze: "As for adjustments, we've made more appointments. I've met here a few times, and they won't let go of us. Let's see if Brother Chunlai can handle it!"

"Nine-thirty is a bit early." Huo Yuyong said as if nothing was wrong.

Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment.

Huo Yuyong was very concerned about Liu Chunlai's arrangements today.

Liu Chunlai on the side already understood that what Zhao Tianming said was the truth.

Huo Yuyong was worried about him and went to the goods yard to understand the situation.

There will be no problem in distributing the goods at the goods yard today.

They can't stay here long.

"Nine-thirty, what time is it early? We used to stay up all night, work all night and then work the next day! You're having a good time, but now nine-thirty is too early!"

Yang Xiaole was immediately dissatisfied.

"I'm not afraid that you won't be able to recover!"

Huo Yuyong hurriedly smiled with her.

Fan Ping bought fried dough sticks from outside and served them homemade pickles and salted duck eggs. Together with the cooked white rice porridge, it was a hearty breakfast.

After breakfast, Liu Chunlai and Yang Xiaole drove out in Santana in the office.

"Huo Yuyong has a problem."

The car drove for a long distance before Yang Xiaole spoke.

"What is the problem?"

"I don't know, he doesn't seem to welcome us here. He was unwilling to talk about things here last night, and he was also testing our itinerary in the morning."

Yang Xiaole's sense of smell is keen.

Liu Chunlai couldn't help but admire him.

Zhao Tianming said last night that he was thinking about what role Yang Xiaole would play in it.

Huo Yuyong is from Yang Xiaole.

Wu Erwa's people are all over in Huadu, responsible for the southern market and export trade.

"He grew up with you and went to the countryside to work as educated youth together." Liu Chunlai said casually, "What's the problem?"

He tested Yang Xiaole's reaction.

I was afraid that Yang Xiaole would do anything to get him out.

"No, he has a very good relationship with Liu Junhua. When I went back during the Chinese New Year, I heard someone said that Liu Junhua had set up a garment factory of his own, which was quite large. I couldn't find out where the goods were sold, and I didn't pay much attention to this before...

"

"Liu Junhua? Garment factory?"

Liu Chunlai figured out the key point immediately.

He has a profound memory of Liu Junhua.

Huo Yuyong used to hang out with Liu Junhua.

This group of people, like Yang Xiaole and Wu Erwa, are the lowest-level bulk cargo workers under Zhang Jianmin.

If Liu Chunlai hadn't gone back to the Jiangnan Garment Factory, deceived the factory into changing the clothes, and collected goods due to debts, Liu Chunlai would have had nothing to do with the clothing market.

Someone who can't be forgotten.

"Where to go now?"

"Just find a place to stay and go to the warehouse and wait and see."

Liu Chunlai pondered the relationship between this.

If it was really Liu Junhua, it would be easy to explain.

But what if Yang Xiaole also wanted to divert his attention?

Thinking about these things makes me very upset.

Can't there be more trust between people?

None of them ate meat, and he didn't even give them soup.

The first group of people who followed him each received at least 200,000 to 300,000 per year.

The person in charge gets more.

Last year Yang Xiaole took nearly 700,000 yuan!

Not satisfied yet?

"Isn't it too conspicuous to drive there? If Huo Yuyong gets there, he will find us. Can he still see what he wants to see?"

Yang Xiaole was a little confused.

Liu Chunlai said: "What's the matter? Huo Yuyong doesn't know our true purpose."

If it weren't for Zhao Tianming, Liu Chunlai would never have thought about this matter.

If it were Liu Chunlai, if he did this, he would definitely not come forward in person.

Otherwise, if it is discovered, there will be no room for explanation.

Ever since Yang Xiaole arrived at the Capital Office yesterday morning without saying hello, and then told him that Liu Chunlai would be here in the afternoon, Huo Yuyong has felt flustered.

He has always been worried that things here will be exposed.

It was a small fuss at first, and no one could notice it at all.

Later, although Liu Zhiqiang came here from time to time and found no problems; Ye Ling and Liu Qiuju came to check the accounts and found no problems. Gradually, they became bolder.

The market here in the capital is huge, and Liu Chunlai doesn't have many people at all.

What can the peasants in their brigade do?

Slowly, I became more and more courageous.

Last night, two train wagons were loaded with goods, one wagonload of clothing and one wagonload of sanitary napkins; especially today, there will be five wagonloads of goods, all of which are clothing.

Liu Chunlai definitely couldn't let Liu Chunlai know about the clothes of five carriages.

When I woke up in the morning, the uneasy feeling was even worse.

He didn't believe what Liu Chun said, and Yang Xiaole also said it, so that should be enough.

After Liu Chunlai and the two walked for a while, Huo Yuyong arrived at the courtyard where the office is located.

The distance is actually not that far.

There was nothing unusual about the people inside, and the phone kept ringing.

After strolling around inside, Huo Yuyong came out.

Not far from the office, there were several young men wrapped in military coats smoking cigarettes and chatting.

Seeing Huo Yuyong coming, he quickly stood up: "Brother Huo!"

"Where is your boss? I have something to ask him," Huo Yuyong said.

Soon, I got on a motorcycle.

Jialing motorcycle, produced in Shancheng.

As we approached the outskirts of the city, the motorcycle stopped in an alley.

Huo Yuyong looked around carefully like an underground worker, and when he saw no one was following him, he entered the yard.
To be continued...