They knew some information about Li Xuewu. When Li Xuewu said that his sister was also at work, they treated Li Xue as an adult.

This is how it is socially, students are students, and they will only be recognized by society after they join the workforce. There are responsibilities for what they say and do, and there are also obligations that are necessary for social beings.

The room is not small, with two rooms, covering an area of ​​more than 40 square meters. There are display cabinets on the wall with clothes and trousers hanging on them. There is also a glass cabinet in the middle, which displays leather bags, belts and other items.

"Did you design it?"

Li Xuewu smiled and glanced at Huang Gan. One look at the proud look on his face and he knew that he was not without purpose in expressing his merits to him.

He reached for a bottle of Moutai, looked at it, and asked: "Director Zhou didn't say how much can be made? I would like to save a batch."

"What are you doing?"

Huang Qian stood at the counter, like a salesman, snatched the bottle of wine from Li Xuewu's hand and put it back at the counter.

"You have too much money? Save some wine for fun?"

Ma Jun and the others watched Huang Qian joking with Li Xuewu but didn't pay attention. They lowered their heads and looked at the products on the counter.

There are new items here, such as tobacco, wine, tea, sugar, etc., as well as old items, such as lighters, cameras, etc.

New goods are bought from our channels, used goods are sent here for consignment, and some are recycled by the service center and put up for sale here.

There are even gramophones and old records from the Republic of China, but someone who was short of money sent this antique.

But it's not unusual. We're currently cleaning it up. Some of the gadgets are no longer suitable for use at home. It's better to exchange them for some money than to be smashed.

It doesn't matter if it gets smashed, I'm just afraid that someone will come online at this time and make a fuss about it.

Zhong Jingxue clicked on the radio on the cabinet and asked, "You even sell this stuff here? Where can you get so many old electrical appliances?"

Huang Qian was arguing with Li Xuewu. When he saw Zhong Jingxue asking, he replied with his eyes raised: "It's none of your business. You like to buy, but if you don't, just go and cool off~"

"Hey! Not to mention, it smells like a supply and marketing cooperative!"

Zhong Jingxue didn't take it seriously and even made a joke.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room laughed.

They have also suffered from the attitude of salesmen in supply and marketing cooperatives for a long time.

"Part of what we have here is provided by members, and part of it is provided by my partner."

Huang Gan blinked at the few people who looked over.

Zhong Jingxue, who was the warden of No. 3 Prison in Xicheng City, smiled knowingly and said, "You should get to know this capable person."

Huang Qian looked at Li Xuewu, who was spreading some goods across the counter, and asked with a smile: "You haven't said why you are saving Moutai yet."

"Oh, my daughter is red"

Li Xuewu clicked on a pistol inside the counter and asked, "How come this is displayed?"

“It’s been dealt with”

Huang Qian took one look at it and said, "I want to exchange Lao Zhang's trophy for something I can get. This one is too old. I was told to pull the trigger and put it back when I meet the buyer."

Li Xuewu twitched his lips and glanced at Huang Gan.

That is to say, at this time, the members of the courtyard were all in the same system and all had the right to carry guns, but they would never dare to do this in the future.

Huang Qian continued the conversation and said: "My daughter's red wine is all yellow wine, how come you have saved up white wine?"

As he spoke, he took the pistol from the counter and showed it to Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu also lost his fun after just one glance.

A revolver. Lao Zhang had been "traveling" to Bangzi in the past five years. I don't know where he got it.

The appearance looks pretty good, but Li Xuewu has no interest in becoming a cowboy.

He likes guns, but doesn't like owning them.

As long as it is a firearm, it is designed to kill people, and there is a certain degree of danger.

This is also the reason why Li Xuewu never dared to use his pistol easily.

Including his shotgun, he kept it on the shelf and never took it out to play with.

Seeing that he had no intention of taking it, Huang Gan put it back again as if he was disappointed that he could not complete the deal.

He actually wanted to play role-playing and experience the fun of being a salesman in a supply and marketing cooperative.

For example, he had been thinking about the sentence he just said to Zhong Jingxue for a long time.

It’s so enjoyable!

In the past, he was the only one who got sucked on, but today it was finally his turn to suck on someone else.

Cool!

"I would like to save rice wine, do you have it?"

Li Xuewu put his arm on the counter and motioned to Li Xue to take a look while he chatted with Huang Gan and others.

Huang Qian chuckled and said: "You have a daughter, and you still want to find this one with all your eyes."

As he spoke, he looked at Ao Zhongliang and asked, "Is your grandpa's family from Shaoxing? I remember drinking local yellow wine at your house."

“Must my grandpa’s house only have rice wine?”

Ao Zhongliang twitched his lips, looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "Li Chu, do you really want to save a batch?"

Li Xuewu looked at him and said with a smile: "It's the best."

After speaking, he looked at Huang Qian, knocked on the counter and said, "Can't you create a channel to get some and put them on the counter?"

"You really think I'm from the supply and marketing cooperative!"

Huang Gan stared at him, but he understood what Li Xuewu said. He turned to look at Ao Zhongliang and said with a smile: "You're lucky. Hurry up and send a telegram to your grandpa, saying that our guest house wants to purchase one from them."

The local rice wine needs to be good."

Ao Zhongliang is really annoyed by Huang Gan now. He really thinks he is from the supply and marketing cooperative, so stupid that he can't tell the difference, right?

"We are so far apart, how can we get it?"

Ao Zhongliang, like Li Xuewu, leaned his elbows on the counter, looked at Li Xuewu and said: "If Li Chu needs a three or five altar, I will tell someone, and it won't be a problem to have a few altars when I have the opportunity."

"Who are you talking about?"

Huang Qian knocked on the counter, glanced at Li Xuewu, and looked at Ao Zhongliang and said, "You really think your daughter is popular, and you still have three or five altars~"

Ao Zhongliang finally understood what the two grandsons meant, and said funnyly: "No problem, just tell me how much you want."

He also wanted to see what this club could do. He was shocked when he came here for the first time. He thought Huang Qian had given them the old palace, but he didn't expect that there was another cave.

What Ao Zhongliang said is also very interesting, you can have more or less, just don’t get an in-between number.

It's no problem for those in Sanwutan to be a favor, just send goose feathers from thousands of miles away.

Three to five tons, thirty to fifty tons is no problem, but he doesn't dare to do any business because he is afraid that Li Xuewu won't be able to handle it.

Li Xuewu didn't pay attention to Ao Zhongliang's probing, but glanced at Huang Gan and continued to spread the things on the counter.

Huang Gan raised his eyebrows, leaned forward slightly, and said with a funny expression: "Director Li has a special freight train with a capacity of 2,400 tons. Do you want to send a telegram to my grandpa first?"

I want to ask, how much glutinous rice is produced in the commune this year?"

Ao Zhongliang glared, glanced at Huang Gan, and then looked at Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu, on the other hand, seemed not to have heard their conversation and kept looking for novelties on the counter.

Ma Jun stood aside and raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he heard Huang Gan say this. He really saw the true Buddha today.

Who would have thought that a deputy director could have such great abilities. Even if his father-in-law is a bad guy, he still doesn't have great hands and eyes.

Speaking of having a father-in-law, who in this house doesn't have a father-in-law? Who is not a... ahem, second generation?

But if you have a special freight train and dare to play like this, you must be capable. Even if you are capable, you must be able to eat.

"Li Chu"

Zhong Jingxue glanced at a few people, walked over from the counter, stood next to Li Xuewu, leaned on the counter in the same posture as Li Xuewu, and said: "We just heard what Huang Gan said, and we haven't followed him yet.

Would you like to chat?"

After speaking, he glanced at Ma Jun, who had been standing aside, and Ao Zhongliang, who was still thinking, and said: "If there is a suitable opportunity, we might as well communicate."

Zhong Jingxue clicked on the old things on the counter and said: "Just like these old things, you have it and I have it, we communicate, and everyone gets what they need."

Li Xuewu squinted at him, then looked at Huang Qian and nodded at Huazi on the counter.

Huang Qian took a cigarette from it and handed it to Li Xuewu. Just like Ma Jun and the others, they were silent, waiting for Li Xuewu's reply.

Li Xue stood not far away, watching the second brother slowly open the cigarette box, watching these people surrounding the second brother, their words and eyes were full of requests and expectations, thinking that this is the core competition that the second brother said

Power it.

She didn't quite understand what her second brother did, but now listening to their conversation, it seemed that in addition to his formal work, his second brother also had many social connections that she didn't know about.

For example, the club in this big house, she could tell from the moment she entered that the second brother was in charge here.

The attitude of Brother Huang behind the counter when talking to the second brother also proved her thoughts. Although they were making trouble, they were all looking at the second brother.
To be continued...