With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Chapter 366 I always feel like there’s something fishy

The strength of the Zuo family is second only to the Jin family and the Zhao family. Zuo Changzheng, the former director of the Transportation Department, is from the Zuo family, and Zuo Haoyu is indeed a very awesome person.

But this does not mean that Xue Ming is afraid of him. Xue Ming is not afraid of anyone if he has space.

After Chen Dongfeng and the gangsters of the Zuo family left, Xue Ming put the diesel and coal into the space.

Opening the God's perspective and observing the surroundings, no spy from the Zuo family was found. It seemed that Zuo Haoyu was indeed confident in mastering everything and was not worried about playing tricks on him.

Turn off the God's View and start working, fill the tractor with diesel, start the tractor to drive the juicer, and slowly put a bundle of sugar cane into the machine.

I stayed in the space for three nights and two days like this, sleeping only three hours a day, with only the old big yellow dog accompanying the owner.

At noon on the third day, six thousand kilograms of sugar were produced, and five thousand kilograms were packed in more than fifty sacks for delivery. The remaining one thousand kilograms were stored in the warehouse for later use.

Only two barrels of five barrels of diesel were left, one ton of coal was used up, fifteen tons of sugar cane were consumed at once, and less than five tons of raw materials were left in the warehouse.

Go to the kitchen and make braised spicy rabbit to reward yourself, and drink a few ounces of wine to relieve your fatigue.

Change into shabby clothes and put on the Yanzu mask, and observe the trading place from God's perspective.

There was no one in the abandoned house. There was a jeep parked in the yard next door to the east. Xue Ming saw Zuo Haoyu who was smoking.

There were seven or eight big men beside him, all with dicks on them. These days, all the people are in the military, and the proportion and number of civilians holding guns is far ahead in the world.

There were many trucks parked in the west yard, probably transporting five thousand kilograms of brown sugar. Xue Ming saw the contact person Chen Dongfeng again.

He seemed very nervous, breaking into a cold sweat in such a cold day, and kept looking at the trading place through the courtyard wall.

Xue Ming was worried that they were cheating, so he loaded two shotguns with bullets and placed them at the entrance of the space, ready for a fight at any time.

Looking at his watch, it was still two hours before the transaction time. Xue Ming put fifty sacks of candy into the abandoned house, hid in the space and continued to monitor the neighbors.

Time passed by, and there was still half an hour before the trading time. Five sturdy men led Chen Dongfeng into the trading point.

Xue Ming left the space and waited for them to arrive, concentrating on being ready for a fight at any time.

Zuo Haoyu has always kept a low profile. Xue Ming has no friendship with him and doesn't know what his temper is.

"Azu!" Chen Dongfeng ran to Xue Ming and opened his arms to hug him.

Xue Ming stepped forward and stood against the wall, "Don't come within three feet of me, or you will bear the consequences."

Zuo Haoyu's man randomly picked out a bag of brown sugar and weighed it together.

The bearded man slowly moved the weight, and after a moment he turned to face Xue Ming, "The weight of this bag of candy is one hundred catties and two taels. Comrade Yanzu really keeps his word."

"I've always been honest." Xue Ming rubbed his fingers to remind him to pay.

"Comrade Yanzu, no one can cheat under my boss's nose." The bearded man took off the cloth bag from his waist and threw it to Xue Ming.

Xue Ming called Chen Dongfeng over with hooked fingers, handed him the money bag in his hand, and monitored the actions of the big men while monitoring Chen Dongfeng counting the money.

There were four wads of ten-yuan bills and two wads of five-yuan bills in the bag. Chen Dongfeng dipped his fingers in his saliva, removed the rubber bands on the bills and began to count the money. After counting twenty or thirty bills, he dipped his fingers in his saliva.

Xue Ming also has the habit of dipping his fingers in saliva to read books and count money, but this habit is very unhygienic.

The big men in gray clothes carried the brown sugar under the command of the bearded man. They picked up a hundred kilograms of sugar bags and left.

Chen Dongfeng counted four stacks of ten-dollar bills. Each stack of one hundred bills was exactly one thousand yuan, and four stacks equaled four thousand.

There were two wads of five-yuan bills left, one wad of money that looked new, like new money that had just come out of the mint, tied with two rubber bands.

The other stack looks very old, and is made of white paper strips and glue. It is also the only banknote that is not tied with a rubber band, and its thickness is much thinner than the new five yuan.

Chen Dongfeng first counted the pile of new money, put two rubber bands on his wrists, dipped his index finger in saliva and started counting.

After counting, there was a trace of confusion on his face, and he dipped his finger in spit and counted again.

Chen Dongfei raised his head and looked at the bearded man, "Brother Lu, we should give Azu 4,750 yuan. These five wads of money are exactly 4,750 yuan."

Four piles of ten yuan were worth four thousand yuan, one pile of five yuan was worth seven hundred and fifty yuan, and the remaining pile of uncounted five-yuan bills was extra.

The total price of five thousand kilograms of brown sugar was five thousand yuan, but the other party provided five hundred kilograms of diesel and one ton of anthracite coal in advance.

At that time, the two parties agreed that coal would be free and the diesel money would be deducted from the sugar money. The black market price of 500 kilograms of diesel was exactly 250 yuan.

Xue Ming felt something was wrong, "Comrade Lu, what does this extra stack of five-yuan bills mean? Is it the thank-you payment your boss gave me?"

Lu Laoer, a bearded man, took the wad of money from Chen Dongfeng's hand and said, "This is two hundred and fifty yuan for diesel money. It is also a little bit of the boss's wishes. The boss said you can take it or not."

Chen Dongfeng, who was squatting on the ground, was confused. How could he give two hundred and fifty yuan? This was a huge sum of money.

"Brother Yanzu, take it and count it in person to see if it's two hundred and five. I can go back and deal with the boss." Lu Laoer put the money in front of Xue Ming.

A bad premonition arose in Xue Ming's heart. He hesitated for a moment and shook his head gently. "A gentleman loves money in a proper way. I can't lose a penny of my money. I don't want any money that is not mine."

After speaking, he walked over to Chen Dongfeng and took away the 4,750 yuan that belonged to him. He put it in two pockets and waved goodbye to Lu Laoer, "The transaction is completed. See you later."

"Brother Yanzu, don't regret it."

Lu Laoer handed the money to Chen Dongfeng, "Brother Dongfeng, my boss said that if Brother Yanzu doesn't want the money, let me give it to you. Thank you for your hard work these days to make money for the boss."

"Really? Thank you, boss!" Chen Dongfeng was overjoyed and counted quickly.

He still counted the money with his index finger dipped in saliva, and his hands kept dipping in saliva as his heart trembled with excitement. After clicking it once, I felt uneasy, so I smiled and clicked it again.

"Brother Yanzu, you still lost a huge sum of two hundred and fifty yuan after all." Lu Laoer teased with a smile.

"I don't care, farewell." Xue Ming left the transaction site and rode his bicycle straight to Chen Dongfeng's home.

He always felt that there was something fishy about the extra two hundred and fifty yuan. Although he had never dealt with Zuo Haoyu, he knew that Zuo Haoyu had never been a good-tempered person.

Arrive at the door of Chen Dongfeng's house, enter the space and open the God's perspective to monitor Chen Dongfeng's house.

Chen Dongfeng is a gambler. His wife ran away with another man with their children, and there is only a blind old mother at home.

Xue Ming wanted to see if Chen Dongfeng was safe, so as to judge Zuo Haoyu's attitude towards Wu Yanzu and whether there was any conspiracy.

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