"Hey, Brother Gangzi. It's not my fault, as long as you can name what you want, I can get it."

"It's just that the price is not cheap, but! It is absolutely guaranteed to be worth the money." Since everyone has missed the point, Jiang Che also has to get some useful information. After all, only Liu Xiwen can produce as much materials for such a large logistics park, so he should replace it as soon as possible.

Only by depositing more cash and capital can you be able to swim calmly in the big waves ahead.

"Brother Jiang Che, even my father would not dare to say such things."

"Don't look at us staying indoors. If the wind is too strong, our tongues will flicker." Li Yongyong walked in front. Although Jiang Che couldn't see his expression clearly. Listen to the gong and listen to the voice. People think he is

Talking nonsense and looking down on him.

"Don't call me brother Jiang Che. My nickname is Shuanzi, and all my friends call me that."

"Come to Ganzi brothers, we meet for the first time."

"I haven't prepared anything good. You can take this pack of cigarettes and smoke them first." Jiang Che took out an unopened pack of white cigarettes from his upper pocket and stuffed it into Li Yongyong's pocket.

I didn’t prepare any good things to carry on my body at the moment. Thanks to this era, everyone wears work clothes and doesn’t have much else but plenty of pockets. In order to save trouble, Jiang Che never lacks cigarettes in his pocket.

Fortunately, his habit of smoking and gun-smoking for many years did not embarrass him.

Otherwise, he is really lying on his laurels. He has just finished his big talk. People doubt his own strength, and he has nothing to prove.

You can't perform a big transformation in front of a large crowd, and then go to the warehouse to get something and then flash it.

If he really dares to do this, there is no doubt that one set of slides from the Academy of Social Sciences must come from him.

"Brother Shuanzi, what kind of cigarette is this? Why doesn't it even have a package?" Li Yongyong touched it and felt that it was a cigarette inside, but this was the first time he had seen such a white-skinned one.

"You don't know, this is a special supply for the above. The Chinese I smoked for you just now is this kind."

"If it's printed with words, it's either a genuine product or a fake." Jiang Che once again pointed at the top with his finger in a cryptic way. He acted out another trick of pretending to be powerful.

Don't tell me, this trick is really tried and true.

Didn’t you see that Li Yongyong’s eyes lit up after hearing this?

Even in later generations, if anyone comes up with a product that is not common in the world and says it is food for domestic use, it will sell like crazy. Not to mention that the founding of the People's Republic of China has not been long ago, who would have thought that someone would dare to risk the world's scorn and resort to fraud to pull off the skin of a tiger.

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Moreover, all factories in this era are publicly owned, and private individuals do not have the machinery and equipment even if they want to make fake goods.

"Okay, thank you Brother Shuanzi for your kindness, but I'm sorry." Li Yongyong carefully looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, and hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket, patting it again for fear of not putting it away and throwing it away.<

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"Hey, I have some good stuff to show off to the old man when I go home. Last time I asked you to smoke a Marlboro and you were reluctant to part with it. You even said that these are American cigarettes and I would be wasted if I smoked them. This is a special supply for me.

I'll let you see and smell it. I won't even smoke it for you, so I'll make you greedy." Li Yongyong thought to himself, and even made himself laugh when he thought about the old man being so exhausted that he begged him for one.

"Shuanzi, the row over here is in the middle of the trucks. Pick one that suits your taste." Li Yongyong pointed to a row of 28 large bars against the wall and asked Jiang Che to choose.

"Gangzi, is there anything to say here?" Aren't all the 28 big bars in this area exactly the same? Why are you still allowed to choose the one against the wall?

"Hey, it's not a lie that brothers are as separated as separated by mountains."

"Don't look at this piece of cake, it's all permanent, the meat looks the same."

"Loading and transportation can also be divided into front and back, up and down."

"Only the cars against the wall are placed in the middle when loading. The other cars are either underneath or on top."

"Although it is protected by packaging boxes, it has been transported over such a long distance. Who knows if any of the vehicles have any hidden damage?"

"Listen to me and choose the one against the wall."

"As long as it is easy to use on a daily basis, it will guarantee that the paint will not peel off for ten years and twenty years." After the two of them got acquainted, Li Yongyong became more and more thick-skinned, and snatched away most of Jiang Che's white skin, and he also praised it.

It’s called fighting local tyrants.

"Okay, let's listen to Brother Ganzi's arrangements." Listen to others' advice and eat enough. Jiang Che is not naturally stubborn and has to go against others.

After choosing a bicycle, I went to the police station and paid the bicycle license tax of two yuan. I stamped the car with a steel seal and applied for a certificate, so that I could legally hit the road.

Riding on the 28-inch bar, the rate of turning heads is high.

It’s no wonder that when I saw those young girls and boys riding bicycles before, I looked at them so arrogantly that I wanted to give them a slap. Now that Jiang Che is riding a bicycle, he is just as arrogant as them. He is simply the same as them.<

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But Jiang Che still wants to hit those cyclists. Why, I only allow you to stink and don't let others show off. You are really a famous "old double standard".

When Jiang Che returned to the courtyard, he was just in time to get off work at the factory. This entrance was a big deal.

After asking Zhang Che whether he bought the car himself or not, the courtyard was in a state of shock.

Except for the second uncle and the third uncle in the whole hospital, Jiang Che’s bike is the first among the younger generation to buy his own bicycle.

Some people say that Xu Damao also has a bicycle, but his bike was provided by the government for his convenience when going to the countryside. In terms of attributes, it belongs to the public, not to him personally.

Moreover, as a seventh-level fitter, the second uncle has a high income, so it is not surprising to buy a bicycle.

The third uncle's income is not low, but he is too stingy. What he bought was not a new car, but a second-hand off-brand bicycle bought at a flea market.

"Look at Jiang Che's big car, the paint surface is so smooth."

"This 28-inch large-bar frame looks thick and durable. I guess it won't be a problem to carry a few hundred kilograms."

"Jiang Che, how much did you pay for this bicycle?"

"That is, tell us how much industrial coupons we need in addition to money. Our family can save up and buy one like this."

These good people gathered the bikes in a circle and everyone commented on their performance. After getting jealous, someone asked Jiang Che the price of the bike.

"This car costs 185 yuan. I don't want industrial coupons..." Before Jiang Che could finish speaking, he answered anxiously when he heard that he didn't want industrial coupons.

"Don't want industrial coupons?"

"Mom, how much money do you have at home? Let's buy a bicycle from Feige!"

"Hey, Uncle Zhang. Don't worry, just listen to what I have to say." Seeing Uncle Zhang shouting and shouting, he was afraid that someone else would snatch all the bikes a second later.

Although the few people surrounding him were not as crazy as Uncle Zhang, their ready-to-move expressions made Jiang Che angry.

"This flying pigeon doesn't want industrial coupons, it wants a special bicycle ticket. You can't buy it even with industrial coupons." Zhang Che felt that if he didn't speak up quickly, something big would happen.

"Alas." After listening to Zhang Che's words, a group of people shook their heads and sighed.

"Shuanzi, I bought a new bicycle. Do you want to treat everyone to a meal? Have fun." As expected of Yan Laoxi, he is always willing to take advantage. The third uncle has always been the number one, and he has a lot of brains.

Qingqi.

"Third uncle, you also said that what I bought was a new bicycle."

"My pocket is cleaner than my face now, and I still have half a month to go before I can get pregnant."

"Just now I was thinking about what to do in the next half month. Can you lend me some emergency supplies? I'll pay you back as soon as your salary is paid." Who gave you such shame as me to eat and drink like this?

"Hey, if you don't want to be invited, then I won't be invited. Why are you asking me to borrow money?"
Chapter completed!