Rebirth 80: Start by earning money to build a brick house

Wang Dali narrated with emotion:

"Brother Yang, Brother Ziming, it's like this. Pang Dun and I were walking on the street, and a middle-aged woman came over. She said she wanted to pull a piece of cloth to make clothes for her son. Seeing that Pang Dun had a similar figure to her son, she just I want to let the tailor shop measure my fat figure."

"That's right, Dali and I thought about it, isn't this a pleasure to help others? We happen to be in the clothing business, so it's just a matter of time." Pang Dun also nodded and added.

Wang Dali continued to recall:

"As a result, when the measurements were taken, the middle-aged woman disappeared, and the four people in the tailor shop gave us the money to make the clothes."

"They said that the measurements have been taken and the fabric has been torn. They asked us to keep 60 yuan and come back to pick up the clothes a month later. Isn't this a clear lie to us out-of-towners?"

Hearing this, Yang Jiaming and Zhang Ziming understood.

This is a trap, specially designed to deceive outsiders.

Looking at Wang Dali and Pang Dun again, their speech smelled like Jinchang dialect, which was completely different from the accent of the provincial capital. They were targets for slaughter.

"Comrade Public Security, that's not the case. They came here to make clothes themselves. We didn't force them..." Although Xian Yan squatted on the ground, his ears were very sharp. He heard what Wang Dali and Pang Dun said to each other. He also promptly defended himself.

But this excuse is unconvincing. Two out-of-towners only have a few dollars in their pockets, and they still want to make clothes?Even if you are making clothes, you don’t need to come to the provincial capital to rip cloth, right?

The point is, these two people are in the clothing business, are they still short of clothes?

This was really bad luck for the four people with squinting eyes. It was also thanks to Wang Dali and Pang Dun that they didn't have so much money with them.

Before Xianyan finished speaking, Zhang Ziming counted out 60 yuan and stuffed it into Xianyan's pocket.

The four people looked sideways, confused: Have they been exposed?

If you say you were exposed, why are you rushing to stuff money into your pocket?

To say that he was not exposed, the handcuffs were already on.

The squinting man, who couldn't move his hands, stammered nervously and asked:

"Hey, what are you going to do...are you...?"

"Nothing done." Zhang Ziming said with eyes wide open.

At the same time, he cried to Yang Jiaming:

"Public Security Yang, these four people formed a team to commit fraud. Everyone got the stolen goods. I also ask the public security comrades to catch the middle-aged woman who was involved in the fraud as soon as possible."

Yang Jiaming understood Zhang Ziming's intention. Is this to win all the stolen goods by one person?

Looking at the four men with slanted eyes, they all stared and glared.

"Comrade Public Security, this is a frame-up. He stuffed the money into my pocket himself. I didn't force him..." he said with squint, aggrieved.

"Then when you first deceived and then forcefully bought and sold, you didn't expect such consequences?" Zhang Ziming said jokingly.

"Brother...Brother, please forgive my poor eyesight. It's all a misunderstanding...a misunderstanding. Please explain it to the police comrades so that we can discuss it." He squinted and half-crouched, begging for mercy aggrievedly.

Zhang Ziming ignored it and left the matter to Yang Jiaming.

"Sit down and tell the truth when you get back to the camp. It's not terrible if you make a mistake. As long as you correct it, you will still be a good comrade." Yang Jiaming said to the four people who looked askance at him.

Having said that, Yang Jiaming was determined to dig deeper.

For no other reason than that, firstly, this group of people didn't look like they were committing crimes for the first time, and they definitely caused harm to many people; in addition, Yang Jiaming was considered an outsider in the provincial capital, and he was very unhappy when he looked at the squinting people.

After a while, Yang Jiaming's support came over.

"Ziming, then I will withdraw first, and then catch the middle-aged woman back. This gang will be destroyed, and you will be credited." Yang Jiaming said before leaving.

"Brother Yang, you go ahead and do your work first. I don't care whether you are successful or not. Don't be late for drinking tomorrow night." Zhang Ziming said with a smile.

After Yang Jiaming left, Zhang Ziming took out the letter of introduction and opened two rooms. Before entering, Wang Dali apologized and said, "Brother Ziming, we have caused you trouble."

"I don't blame you two. You go out often, and you can react after seeing a lot. Wash your face, go to the toilet, and in 5 minutes, I will take you two to eat first." Zhang Ziming patted the two of them on the shoulders. said.

It was Zhang Ziming's own fault for this matter. It was the first time for Wang Dali and Pang Dun to travel far away, and he did not tell them any common deception techniques, which led to them being deceived.

In the future, tell them as many stories about the world as possible, and let them go on business trips as much as possible. The more they see, the more they will understand.

We had dinner at a small restaurant near the hotel, a restaurant run by the neighborhood office.

"Tell me what you gained today. How many clothing stores and clothing stalls have you visited?" At the dinner table, Zhang Ziming started chatting while eating.

"Brother Ziming, we have entered two clothing stores and inquired. The clothes are all purchased from the south." Wang Dali put down his chopsticks and said first.

"Yes, Brother Ziming, we have also talked with several clothing stalls, and they all purchase goods from the south. The state-owned garment factories still rely on state-owned stores and supply and marketing cooperatives for their clothes." Pang Dun then added.

"Well, okay, then I will also tell you what you should pay attention to when going out. When you encounter some things, you should know the best way to solve them..." Zhang Ziming then talked about some common encounters and gave them to the two of them. The class started.

...

The next day.

Zhang Ziming took Wang Dali and Pangdun to visit the market together.

It was not until noon that I finally got something. An individual clothing store was interested in the sample in Zhang Ziming's hand.

Just stuck when it comes to shipping and payment issues.

"You deliver the goods to your door and pay cash on delivery, otherwise I won't be able to accept it." The shop owner surnamed Wu insisted.

"Brother Angkor, are these clothes in your store delivered to your door? Didn't you go to the south to purchase them yourself?" Zhang Ziming said bluntly.

The clothes produced by Mingxin Garment Factory are as good as any other garment factory, but it's just not famous yet, which doesn't mean it can be looked down upon.

As a self-employed person, you can go to the south to buy goods, but can't you go to Jinchang to buy goods?

Zhang Ziming doesn't want to be spoiled by these self-employed people, who have not yet made a name for themselves. Once they become famous at the trade fair, they will have to queue up even if they come to buy goods.

"Hey, you are not polite at all." The self-employed person surnamed Wu heaved his chest, obviously angry.

Wang Dali and Pang Dun stood cautiously, not daring to make a sound.

They haven't gotten used to this routine yet.

When you go door-to-door to sell clothes, shouldn't you talk to them in a nice and friendly manner?

How can you proceed to the next step if you've done it so well?

Wang Dali and Pang Dun were already prepared to be kicked out.