After staying in the guesthouse for a few days, we sorted out some ideas and made a decision.

Then he is a bunch of lunatics! A bunch of cult worshippers who live in the 21st century!

And we are all normal people, we just want to make money!

July crawled to death, and the remaining few of his followers tried their best to get the pair of earrings that Li Xian had brought. What were they going to do? It was unknown, and he said that it had nothing to do with us, because we had a large number of priceless cultural relics.

It’s not just one or two small things, but hundreds of high-level cultural relics.

Once this batch of goods is ready, I, Xiang Yunfeng, will surely become a millionaire!

Maybe it's the time bomb in your arms!

This batch of goods must not be placed here. We do not want to be known to others in the industry and do not intend to watch it every day. So in this case, where is the safer place for this batch of goods with a total price of over 10 million?

After a serious meeting and discussion, I thought of a good idea.

Another day passed.

Next Wednesday is Brother Tian’s wedding. It was still bright that morning, with little snowflakes floating. Brother Yu and I were wearing gloves and covered them tightly, and moved oranges to a Jinbei car.

He put his head beside him and told: "Walking on the highway, you two must be careful on the way. After the goods are settled, go directly to Zhengding. We will meet there. Remember, it is Wednesday, so don't delay the main business."

"Don't worry, we will definitely arrive on time."

He attached great importance to Brother Tian’s marriage this time. He said that the relationship was here, and we must all be present on time.

I said that next Wednesday, no matter in the south and north, many very awesome people will come to congratulate me in person, and I will be able to make friends at that time.

Xiaoxuan said coldly: "The road is slippery, Yunfeng, drive slowly on the road."

"Let's go, go back." I leaned out and said hello, and drove away with Brother Yu in the golden cup.

After walking for a while, I peeled my skin and threw a pants into my mouth, turned my head and said, "Brother Yu slowly open it. There is plenty of time. We are not in a hurry. You said that everyone is still sleeping at this time. This place is quite beautiful."

Brother Yu was concentrating on driving. He turned his head and looked out the window, and smiled and said, "It's very beautiful."

When I was tired on the road, I slept in the car and didn't dare to go to the hotel. I took turns driving. I arrived in Beijing and Beijing in two and a half days later.

The Shilihe we arrived first, at that time, Tianjiao Cultural City was still a construction site, and a large archway was being built and was about to open.

I still remember several painters working at high altitudes with their seat belts hanging on, and the construction site was surrounded by street stalls selling various antiques, and no one cared about them. These teams of stalls continued to the east of Fangzhuang Bridge.

"Boss, how do you sell this tricycle?"

"This one is 180 yuan."

"So expensive? Look at the tires of this car have been worn out and the paint has also fallen off. Except for the larger ones, where is it worth 180?"

"Hey, is it expensive if it's big? Then how much do you want to give me?"

I thought about it and said, "Then I'll give you 20 yuan."

"No, no! 25 is too low!"

"This is the lowest, don't tell me! It costs 70 yuan, just ride away if you think it's OK!"

Without hesitation, I immediately gave the money to push the three round away.

When we arrived at a remote and deserted place, Brother Yu and I quickly transferred the goods from the Jinbei truck to the tricycle, covered them with two layers of rain cloth, covered them tightly and tied them with ropes, and then I rode on the bike.

This batch of goods is very heavy, and the broken three-wheeled tires are not enough. It is so close to Shilihe to Panjiayuan, and there is a minute's temple in the middle. I pedaled all the way. What a good guy made me tired.

Brother Yu followed closely with the golden cup. He honked the horn from time to time, making me so angry that I was cursed.

I was sweating when I rode the tricycle to Panjiayuan. It was around 5:30 pm. The Panjiayuan market had just closed. Many people who had just closed their stalls and were pushing a tricycle like me on the road.

I joined the tricycle army and followed them into the parking shed in the Warwick Li community that I had been opposite the market.

I said hello: "Sister! Get a car storage!"

"Here you come!"

The eldest sister in the carport is Niu. He has a very honest husband. He set up a stall in the fresh goods market to store three-wheeled goods, and everyone in his husband helped push the cart.

"I haven't seen you, a young man, new?"

I smiled and said, "It's not new here either. I used to store it in another carport. I heard from my friend that you are safe and convenient here, so I came here to save it."

Sister Niu was holding a small notebook in her hand, and he immediately said happily: "That's right, you Panjiayuan inquire about which stall set up a stall. I don't know if my sister Niu's house is safe. Don't look at my carport not big, with eight surveillance monitors in front and back. My husband and I take turns to watch it in 24 hours, without blinking at night!"

I thought to myself, stop bragging, hurry up and tell me how much I haven't eaten for a day.

"I think... your car is quite big. This way, it's 60 yuan a month. Is it OK?"

"no problem".

I signed and paid the money for half a year. Then Brother Yu and I parked the car in the innermost corner of the carport, surrounded by tricycles exactly like ours.

Sister Niu’s carport is still in operation. The stalls in the market were 30 to 60 yuan for a month, but now it should be around 150 to 200 yuan, which mainly depends on the size of your car.

I seriously told Leake as a friend that even now, in the carports in the Warwick community, there are still many inconspicuous three-wheelers in the corners, and no one comes to move for a year or two, and any random thing on these three-wheelers may be worth your ten-year salary.

"Brother Yu, have you never been to Beijing|Beijing?"

"Just once."

"Oh, then I'll go get some money. Let's go to wanna go to Sanlitun and Houhai. There are many beauties there."

"Forget it, you know I'm not that kind of person."

"I know, I'm not that kind of person either."

After withdrawing the money at the Atm, I turned my head and saw a dirt-shaped boy wearing a cotton coat and a hat curled up next to the fire extinguisher. He was surrounded by two large trolley boxes.

My eyes were a little wet, and he looked up at me because he was me four years ago.

In the evening, a bar in Sanlitun.

"Brother Yu, time is tight, we have to make a decision quickly. What gift should we give to Brother Tian?"

Brother Yu thought for a while, put down the wine glass and said, "They have to have children in the future? I think it's good to give a hundred-year-old peace lock."

"Ping An Lock? This is a good idea. Is it better for silver or gold?"

"No, no, it doesn't feel good," I had a flash of inspiration in my mind and I had an idea.

As the saying goes, gold has a price and jade is priceless. Jade can be passed down from family. Besides, I also know acquaintances here. If it really doesn’t work, I ask Master Zou to help me and get me a royal green jade peace lock. That’s great!

I took out my cell phone and was searching for Zou Xiaotong's mobile phone number. At this time, I called an unfamiliar phone number. The place of my home showed that it was my number.

"Hey, who?"

"Cousin, are you cousin?"

"Who is your brother, who the hell are you?"

"It's me, cousin, Xiang Xiaoliang! My cousin!"

"Xiaoliang!? Why did you call me suddenly?"

Xiaoliang is my cousin. When I was a child, I wore open-crotch pants together. I haven't seen each other for several years. He is four years younger than me and I remember a bit introverted person.

On the other end of the phone, he said in a low voice: "This is the case. I heard that you are doing well in Beijing and asked our mama for your mobile phone number. I know it's a bit abrupt, but now I'm facing difficulties and can't survive. Brother, can you help me?"

The bar was too noisy, so I hurried to a quiet place and asked, "What's going on? Are you in Beijing? Where are you?"

"Hey, I live in an urban village in the coking plant. I'm going to tell you my cousin, I really don't want to live any more during this period. I have always had something I dare not tell my family that I have a child and I have given birth to my girlfriend."

"What!"

"You have children?! How old are you this year? You are not married yet!"

"Yes! So I know I'm wrong!"

The other end of the head suddenly cried and said, "Cousin, I worked as a shelf at the construction site half a year ago. I accidentally fell down and broke my leg. I didn't sign a labor contract. In the end, I paid 700 yuan on the construction site. Now I have spent the money and have no deposits. I can't even afford the milk powder I drink from my child."

I frowned and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry, I happen to be in Beijing, where are you in Dalu Store? I'm driving over to see you now."

“I live in the bungalow area behind the logistics park.”

After hanging up the phone, I pulled Brother Yu and drove to Dalu Store in a hurry.

When I entered his house, it was so chaotic that he was still the same after not seeing him for a few years. He had not changed, but he had grown a lot taller.

A chubby baby fell asleep in a toy car, and a girl who looked not old and thin, with red hair dyed in her head, was sitting by the bed, lowering her head and not talking.

"Okay, don't get up. Why the hell are you doing this? Can your legs go?"

"Well, I'll almost leave, Xiaoying, this is my cousin from my hometown in Mohe, call me Brother Xiang."

The girl looked up at me, and spoke like a mosquito, and whispered to Brother Xiang.

"You come out with me."

After coming out, I slapped him with a dark face!

He didn't hide or fight back, and he was so silent.

"Why...."

I sighed and asked, "Looking at your appearance, are you not going back during the Chinese New Year?"

"Cousin, I won't go back. If my dad knew that I did this, he would definitely beat me to death! I will only dare to go back if I make a name for myself!"
To be continued...