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Soon, the trading hall became noisy, and many boys rushed to change the wine, and then poured it into their mouths.

It is estimated that in the past 20 days, all the stored liquor has been drunk, and the alcohol addiction has long been unbearable.

Longteng Trading Company's business is still the hottest, and those whores come here first to exchange some ham sausages, so that they can have a drink.

Gangzi and the others took out the red sausage and shook it in their hands. When the Maozi saw it, their eyes lit up: this is good, it is much thicker than ham sausage.

The red sausage that Liu Qingshan ordered at the Harbin Meat Factory finally arrived during the Spring Festival, and this was the first time it was put on the shelves.

"How do I change this?" You Maozi asked proactively.

"One is worth three sausages." Gangzi explained to them.

One of the hairs was replaced first, stuffed into the mouth and bitten, the result almost gave the tooth an adze, and it was so cold.

This guy is also really tenacious, he insisted on gnawing off a little bit, licking the taste in his mouth, and then gave a thumbs up: "Master Hara!"

The red sausage was originally passed down from Maozi, so it is more in line with their taste.

So it was quickly snapped up, and this thing was taken back and melted, and it tasted like fresh.

Xie Laosan and his group also wandered around the hall. It was the first time they came here, so of course they were surprised to see everything.

"Third brother, the profit is too high, a piece of soap can be exchanged for a pair of big riding boots."

The honest young man Wang Qiang was so speechless that he wanted to get a pair and put them on.

An Chunfeng next to him smiled and shook his head: "Compared with steel, timber and chemical fertilizers, these are all pediatrics."

As we walked, we found a large group of morons gathered in front of us. When Wang Qiang saw the sign of Longteng Company, he felt a little annoyed:

"Third brother, they seem to be selling well."

Xie Laosan said twice: "Don't worry, we will soon grab all of Longteng's customers, I don't believe it, we have twice as much goods as Longteng, those brats won't be tempted."

Haha, several people laughed together. They are full of confidence in the future.

Liu Qingshan worked with everyone for a while, and then was called aside by Hou San, looking at Ivanov standing in front of him, Liu Qingshan happily hugged him.

It can be clearly felt that Ivanov is much more energetic than before, with a clean shaven beard and a shrewd look.

He talked a lot, Liu Qingshan who can only understand single words, of course he was confused.

In the end, it was Hou San who helped translate: "Comrade Coward said that his goods are all sold out, and he still wants goods."

Calling Comrade Coward now doesn't mean to make fun of him at all, but to express a kind of intimacy.

Liu Qingshan was also a little surprised: last time I delivered several truckloads of goods to Ivanov, worth tens of thousands of RMB, and they sold out so quickly?

After asking, I found out that most of them were wholesaled by Ivanov, and they were all businessmen from Komsomolsk and Khabarovsk.

Ivanov's eyes gleamed with excitement: "Liu, I already have nearly 50 rubles in my hand this time, so I don't need to pay any more credit!"

In their own country, the value of the ruble is indeed very high, but it is really useless for Liu Qingshan to ask for this thing. After a few years, the value of the ruble will be depreciated, and it will be too hard to use as paper.

But since he was doing business with Mao Zi, he also needed to have hundreds of thousands of rubles in reserve, so he nodded in agreement.

After being excited, Ivanov reported another piece of good news to Liu Qingshan:

With the help of Katyusha's grandfather, he has already contacted the arsenal in Komsomolsk, Amur, and a batch of special steel will be delivered soon.

"Thank you Ivan, you are our friend."

Liu Qingshan patted Ivanov on the chest, officially approving this guy.

Ivanov's expression also became serious: "Liu, you gave me a new life. The friendship between us, like the water of the Amur River, will always flow."

In the past, Ivanov suffered an accident in his family, and he was left alone, living in a daze.

It wasn't until he met Liu Qingshan that his life completely changed, and he also had a goal and motivation in life, isn't it equivalent to resurrection?

After chatting for a while and agreeing to deliver the goods tomorrow, Ivanov left excitedly.

Before Liu Qingshan could catch his breath, he saw a big bald head and a big beard appearing in his field of vision again...

Liu Qingshan is busy here, and Xie Laosan is also connected with a group of morons.

This was introduced to them by the leader of the Economic and Trade Bureau. I heard that he is also a well-known and famous businessman in Maozi's side.

"Mr. Alexander, it's a happy cooperation." Xie Laosan shook hands with the leader Maozi, and there was a special translator beside him to communicate.

The negotiation between the two parties was still very pleasant, and they agreed to barter with each other tomorrow, and then each returned to their own side.

Xie Laosan looked at the ordinary businessmen who were exchanging goods with Mao Zi with needles and threads, and then shrugged: "It's business like ours."

The next day, trading continued.

There was a little snow in the sky, but it still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of these businessmen.

Xie Laosan and his group also drove to the riverside early.

Behind them, there was a row of large trucks filled with crates of liquor.

They didn't have such a convenient warehouse by the river, so they simply hired ten large trucks to bring the liquor to show off their strength.

After getting off the car, Wang Qiang was still yelling loudly: "There is a red sun in my chest, and the east wind is dancing under my feet, haha, third brother, your name Xie Hongri is really loud."

Xie Lao San's nickname is Xie Hongri, which also bears a distinct imprint of the times.

When they arrived at the riverside and looked towards the opposite side, several people were immediately stunned. They saw that there were countless large trucks on the opposite side, waiting to pass the border inspection.

"That Comrade Alexander, how much did you ship?" An Chunfeng couldn't help but wonder.

"Big business is coming!"

Xie Laosan hit his fist hard. It was cold, he didn't wear gloves, and kept his hands tucked into his sleeves: "Qiangzi, hurry up and call those second-hand dealers over, and just approve the goods, and we can make money by reselling them." .”

Not far from them, there were hundreds of people standing, all staring at the convoy over there, pointing fingers and discussing.

"Everyone who wants steel, come here!"

Wang Qiang roared at the top of his voice, his voice was really loud, and soon more than 20 people surrounded them.

Then someone handed him a cigarette and greeted him enthusiastically: "Boss, you have some steel to ship over. What type are they all?"

The word boss has quietly become popular in the riverside, no matter how big the business is, everyone calls him the boss.

What type of steel, Xie Laosan and the others don’t know. I only heard Alexander and the others yesterday that there is steel, and I don’t know what type it is.

"The price depends on the product." An Chunfeng said calmly, and then chatted with a few second-level dealers. Before he knew it, he asked a lot of valuable things.

He was also secretly startled when he heard it: My dear, five to six thousand yuan a ton, what a profit this is!

Think about the price they negotiated yesterday: ten boxes of liquor can be exchanged for one ton of steel, how much is ten boxes of liquor, 200 yuan is enough!

Because Liu Qingshan draws liquor in large quantities here, the price of liquor has also risen a bit.

200 yuan for 5000 yuan, this is not doing business, this is simply stealing money!

When An Chunfeng told the news to his partners, everyone became excited.

In the past, they thought it was easy to make money when they fiddled with approval documents, but it was not as quick as this.

Just when I was excited, I saw a large truck that had passed the checkpoint, slowly driving towards this side.

Everyone hurried up to meet it, and sure enough, the bucket was filled with steel.

Wang Qiang hurriedly shouted: "We are from Hongri Trading Company to pick up the goods."

After yelling, I realized that the person sitting in the cab had a big nose and couldn't understand it at all, so I asked the translator to yell again.

The window glass of the cab was rolled down, and the guy inside waved his hand impatiently and muttered something.

"What does he mean?" Wang Qiang hurriedly asked the translator.

The translator was stunned for a moment: "He, he said that these steel products belong to Longteng Trading Company."

Wang Qiang blinked his eyes twice, and then asked Xie Hongri: "Third brother, who is Long Teng?"

After asking, he remembered something: "Damn it, Xiao Wu's broken trading company seems to be called Longteng!"

Chapter 485 Good start, big hit!

Carloads of steel and fertilizers were continuously transported from the opposite side, seemingly endlessly.

It is estimated that the port has been stopped for a month, and Maozi on the opposite side has also accumulated a large amount of goods in his hands, and he is holding back hard.

At the beginning, Xie Laosan asked the translator to go up and ask which trading company the goods were from, but later on, he was simply numb.

Because these goods are all from Longteng.

As for those second-hand traffickers, they also disappeared long ago, and all went to the warehouse base of Longteng Company.

The first business after the year, they expect to have a good start: Long Teng eats meat, we drink soup, and we can still be full after drinking soup.

The complexion of Xie Laosan and the others is getting worse and worse. On the one hand, the weather is too cold. They are usually pampered, and they really haven't suffered this crime.

On the other hand, he was hit hard. No matter what, he never expected that Long Teng's business would be so big.

You said that you are not good at wholesale business, and you still carry big bags and go to the market like a beggar, what do you think?

Thinking about being sarcastic yesterday, even Xie Laosan was a little embarrassed and flustered.

Just when my mind was in a mess, I suddenly heard the translator's cry of surprise: "Come, come, it's the goods of our Hongri Trading Company!"

Everyone couldn't help cheering up. Sure enough, they soon saw Alexander jumping off a big truck and waving at them vigorously.

Xie Laosan frowned: Why is there only one truck for a car?

Alexander ran over excitedly, dressed like a big bear, and talked a lot.

"What did he mean?" Wang Qiang also felt something was wrong and yelled at the translator.

The translator also looked strange: "Mao Zi said that a total of five tons of steel products were shipped in. According to the price negotiated yesterday, each ton will be exchanged for ten boxes of liquor, a total of fifty boxes of liquor."

"What the hell, it's only five tons, that's not enough to fit between the teeth!" Wang Qiang was furious immediately.

That is, that Alexander couldn't understand, otherwise he would definitely ask: you try putting steel between your teeth?

An Chunfeng was also a little dumbfounded, but he still comforted him: "Everything is cleared from small to large. If there are five tons, there will be fifty tons and five hundred tons."

Everyone feels at ease now, although there is a little less, let's trade it first, that is, the ten big trucks pulling liquor are for nothing, and none of them can be used.

For such a heavy thing just now, we can only drive the car to the dock and use a crane to load and unload it.

After unloading the truck, another problem was discovered. Wang Qiang looked at the rusty scrap iron and steel: "This is steel, isn't this scrap iron?"

After listening to the translation, Alexander shrugged dissatisfiedly: "These are all dismantled from armored vehicles, of course they are high-quality steel."

Wang Qiang was so angry that he wanted to beat him, but seeing how tall Alexander was, he worried that he would not be able to beat him.

After finally unloading the car and loading the white wine that the other party needed into the car, Alexander opened a bottle and tasted it, and then yelled again:

"You don't pay attention to your reputation, and you even pretend to be inferior. What kind of liquor is this? It's simply too bad!"

This remark was a bit unfair, so Wang Qiang went up to reason with him: "This is Longjiang special song, do you know what it is called special song, it is better than Daqu wine!"

He didn't lie either, this wine costs more than three yuan a bottle, ordinary people really don't want to drink this.

But Maozi has a problem with drinking. They don't like the taste of koji wine, so Alexander expressed his dissatisfaction.

Not only Alexander, but even the driver who drove the car was very dissatisfied. He muttered and gestured with his hands. It turned out that he wanted to eat a set meal.

Originally, the driver was very happy when he heard that there was a delivery from the opposite side. He had heard about the super driver package of instant noodles, ham sausage and high-grade liquor, so he came here happily.

In the end, I had to go back on an empty stomach. The people from Sun Company are too careless, so they won’t come tomorrow.

After finally sending Alexander and the driver back, they were a little tired looking at the small pile of steel.

"Boss, do you want to sell your scrap steel?" There were indeed two dealers who came to ask for the price.

An Chunfeng cheered up and went up to say hello: "Of course I will, 1000 yuan per ton. If you want, you can take it away now."

The second-hand dealer looked at him with a strange look: "Boss, don't be ridiculous, the scrap steel at Longteng is only 600 yuan a ton."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and left, and vaguely heard a murmur: Thinking about money is crazy...

A few people were so angry that their livers hurt, and then a few second-hand dealers came to inquire, and only then did they know: scrap steel is indeed at this price.

Then sell it, so I can't leave it here.

A total of 3000 yuan was sold, excluding the cost of liquor, customs clearance fees, loading and unloading fees, plus the fare of the ten wine trucks, this business made a profit of 500 yuan.

For ordinary traders, 500 yuan is not a lot, but for these few people, it is better not to earn this 500 yuan, because they can't afford to lose that person.

I heard that those who carry big bags to Oshima to exchange goods can earn 800 yuan a trip.