"Hey, where are Brother Luo and the others? Why didn't you see a show of your appearance tonight?"

"Where are you going to do it again? You came to the dock at this time. Brother Luo took his brother to the whole scene!"

"What? Which woman did Brother Luo fight with him again?"

"What kind of woman? Niu Dayan took people to Zhoulong Wharf to cause trouble, and Brother Luo also went there!"

"Ah? Ma Jinhao and Zhou Long have started fighting?"

"Nonsense, haven't you been making trouble all the time these days? I just didn't expect that this time it was so big that I got it to the dock. Not only Brother Luo, Feizai and Bread have also gone. It seems that the trouble will be big enough tonight!"

Liu Mao looked around and found that there were more than 20 people standing around him, which was more than a quarter of the time. Moreover, many people were directing vehicles to enter and exit, loading and unloading goods, and they were busy.

"I, Cao, aren't we busy until dawn?"

"Of course, but this is just the beginning. As long as Ma Jinhao and Zhou Hu keep making trouble, our West Pier will become more and more lively!"

"That's right, I'm a little busy, but I can make a lot of money this night!"

"Don't talk nonsense, there are a few more cars coming in there. Hurry up and collect the money. Each car has an entrance fee of 100 yuan!"

"hey-hey!"

Liu Mao proudly walked over with his two subordinates and stopped several mud trucks.

The driver of the mud truck, Wang Yong, had already known the rules of the West Wharf, and honestly put down the car window and handed over a bill.

But Liu Mao looked at Wang Yongzhong’s money, held his mouth shut, and refused to pick it up: “100 yuan per car!”

Wang Yong, who was holding a RMB 50 in his hand, was stunned on the spot after hearing this: "What? 100? Didn't he pay 50 a few days ago?"

"That was a few days ago, and now the price has increased, 100 per car!"

"I, Cao, 100 per car? Then we still have a lot of money. We only need 300 yuan to pull a car, and only 150 yuan will be left after deducting the gas. I will give you another 100 yuan. The repair money is not enough. Let us drink the northwest wind?"

"Your price increases are too fierce, it doubled in just a few days? Are you planning to force us to death?"

"That's right, this is too expensive. We'll give you this money, so we'll have some extra money!"

The drivers following Wang Yong were scolding when he heard that he wanted to charge 100 yuan. He was obviously very annoyed by Liu Mao who was collecting money at the dock.

After all, the cost of driving a mud truck is too high. Now the oil price is rising constantly, and the money is still so much for a trip, and the profit is already very thin.

Moreover, some departments are now staring at them all day long, and they have not finished checking the miserable mud truck drivers. If they are arrested once, they will be in vain for two or three months, so they can only come out to work at night.

If you pay the "entry fee" of 50 yuan in the past, you will still earn 100 yuan. If you work harder in one night, you can also take 4 to 5 trips, which will cost nearly 500 yuan a day.

But now the entrance fee has been increased to 100 yuan, and I only earned 200 yuan a day after working hard. Apart from the cost of repairing and maintenance of the car, it is really impossible to make a penny.

Liu Maocai ignored this and shouted at Wang Yong and others: "What are you yelling? It's the price. If you want to yell, you can go to the South Pier and the North Pier, there is no money there!"

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Wang Yong and others were stunned when they heard Wang Mao say this.

The South Pier and North Pier are the territory of Ma Jinhao and Zhou Long. How could a "retail investor" like them who have no roots and no foundations go there to find food?

When Liu Mao saw Wang Yong and others not speaking, he sneered: "What? Did you think clearly? Isn't it only 100 yuan? It's not that you don't have any profits. It's really not possible. You go and go and get the boss who asks you to pick up the goods. Anyway, they have a lot of money, so it won't hurt if you add a few dozen yuan a car to you!"

When Wang Yong and others heard Liu Mao's words, they really wanted to go up and beat this guy to death.

But if you really do this, Wang Yong and others will not think of coming to the West Pier in the future.

Although Wang Yong and others were very unhappy about these gangsters who only knew how to ask for money, they were weak and could not beat these hooligans at all.

Moreover, Wang Yong and the others couldn't afford to spend time. If they didn't take on the job, they wouldn't even have money to eat or even find the money to maintain a car. In the end, they could only grit their teeth and take out 100 yuan and hand it over.

Liu Mao looked at Wang Yong and others admit defeat and felt proud: "Isn't this going to end? We also marked the price clearly and would not charge your money randomly. Now the two wharfs in the north and south are having a good time. You don't have this opportunity even if you want to find goods. It's better for our West Wharf to make a lot of money safely. Come on, get the bills and don't lose them. You will have to accept them when you go out later!"

Liu Maocai ignored Wang Yong and others' indignant eyes and continued to walk back with his two younger brothers!

Because at this time, several other money-giving owners drove to the dock.

Just after Liu Mao collected more than 1,000 protection fees, a little brother next to him pushed him and said, "Brother Mao, look, there is actually a new ship over there!"

Liu Mao glanced at it and his eyes lit up: "I, Cao, it's not bad, the financial owner, I'm willing to buy a 500-ton new sand boat. Let's go, I'll take you to see how you make money tonight!"

"Okay!"

"Haha, I'm so lucky today. I actually met a rich fool!"

Liu Mao and the other two rushed to the edge of the dock. The sand boat just landed. Liu Mao jumped onto the boat in one step. He didn't look at the people on the sand boat, but kept looking at the equipment on the sand boat.

A gangster whispered in Liu Mao's ear: "Brother Mao, this ship is willing to take a deposit. Look at the sand-digging equipment, it is actually the most advanced German goods. Each of these things cannot be removed by more than 200,000 yuan!"

"There is also the dryer, which is also imported. The ship is not very big, but the equipment is excellent enough!"

Both gangsters have been on the battlefield for many years and can tell at a glance the brand of these things.

And it is rare for them to be so willing to invest a lot of money on the sand boat.

Liu Mao sneered: "Yes, he is a good guy. He knows that these things are easy to use. Although these equipment are twice as expensive as domestic ones, the maintenance cost is much lower than that of domestic ones. If it goes well, you can get the money back in half a year.

Although these equipment are expensive, Liu Mao did not take a few more glances. Instead, he shone at the sand under his feet. He grabbed it without hesitation and took a closer look: "I, Cao, the best product, no wonder I am so willing to spend a lot of money!"

At this moment, the two of them walked towards him. Liu Mao threw away the sand in his hand and clapped his hands: "Brother, the sand is good!"

This ship belongs to Wang Hao and Wu Gang.

When Wang Hao saw Liu Mao and the other two, he had known what they were doing: "Hehe! It's good, why? Do you want to buy it? I'll give you a discounted price, how about 150?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!