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Just then, the secretary came running over in a hurry, holding an exquisite gift package in his hand.

Manager Zhang took the gift package from his secretary, smiled and handed it to He Yuzhu, saying, "Brother He, don't be in a hurry to leave! This is a small gift I prepared specially for you. It contains the best tea. As I said just now, take it home and taste it slowly. If you think it tastes good, please help us promote it."

He Yuzhu took the gift package with some surprise, opened it, and saw six boxes of beautifully packaged tea neatly arranged inside.

He couldn't help but feel delighted, and quickly thanked Manager Zhang, "Oh, Brother Zhang, you are so polite."

Afterwards, he exchanged a few words with Manager Zhang before leaving with the gift bag.

As He Yuzhu walked, he secretly wondered about the quality of the tea. It should be the same as the one he just drank.

Before I knew it, several minutes had passed.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw a cart slowly approaching not far away.

He quickly waved to the driver to stop and told him that he was going to the telephone office.

The driver readily agreed, and after He Yuzhu sat down firmly, he drove the car quickly towards the telephone office.

Not long after, they finally arrived at Suzhou Telephone Bureau.

He Yuzhu paid the fare and hurried into the telephone office lobby.

The telephone office was crowded and bustling at this time.

He Yuzhu finally squeezed to the counter and asked the staff what procedures he needed to go through if he wanted to make a phone call to Beijing.

The staff member replied without even looking up: "It won't work without a letter of introduction. We need to confirm whether you really need this business."

When He Yuzhu heard this, he quickly took out the letter of introduction from his bag and handed it to the staff.

After a careful review, the staff finally agreed to let him make the call and reminded him: "Comrade, you can start calling. But please pay attention to the time. The call costs one yuan for ten minutes. You'd better keep an eye on the clock."

He Yuzhu nodded repeatedly, then walked into a room, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed the number of Xueru Silk Shop in Beijing...

He Yuzhu was not someone who could not afford the phone bill, so he did not pay attention to what the other party said.

Soon someone picked up the phone and He Yuzhu said.

"Hello, this is He Yuzhu, let Chen Xueru answer the phone."

"Okay, wait a minute."

He Yuzhu recognized the voice as that of the tailor in the store.

Inside the Xueru Silk Shop in Beijing, the tailor put the phone aside and spoke to Qin Jingru beside him.

"Jingru, go and invite the boss's wife over. He Yuzhu called. There must be something wrong."

"Ah, yes, Master."

She trotted to the backyard of the courtyard and saw Chen Xueru sitting and chatting with Xu Huizhen. She hurried forward and said.

"Sister Xueru, Brother He called and asked you to answer the phone."

When Chen Xueru heard that it was from He Yuzhu, she thought that the matter must be settled. She slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the silk shop.

Qin Jingru was anxious when she saw her walking so slowly, as the phone bill was not cheap.

After waiting for five minutes, Chen Xueru finally arrived at the silk shop. She smiled and asked the tailor to get busy, then she picked up the phone and spoke lightly.

"Why, is it done?"

"Well, that's it. There are a total of 750 yuan worth of goods, rolls, yuan per roll, and yuan per piece. The fabric is the latest style. I think it's good. I believe you will be satisfied." He Yuzhu said.

Chen Xueru was overjoyed when she heard this.

"My man is still the best. Then this money can be considered as your investment. I don't have the money to reimburse you."

"Also, how are we going to transport this cargo? Have you found someone to do it?"

He Yuzhu said after thinking about it.

"Don't worry about that. I will send it back personally. It will not be separated from the goods, and nothing will happen to the goods." He Yuzhu explained.

He didn't say how to reply, but just said that the goods and he were not separated.

"Well, be careful, I'll wait for you to come back." Chen Xueru said gently.

"Don't worry, I'll hang up first. I'll call you if there's anything. Then ask someone to install a phone at home so that you can contact the outside world more conveniently." He Yuzhu said.

"Well, okay, that's it. Bye." Chen Xueru said and hung up the phone.

He Yuzhu put down the phone when he heard the beep, and then he went to pay the bill.

"Comrade, that's two yuan. You're out of time."

The female comrade looked at He Yuzhu and said.

"Yeah, that's fine. How can you control the time when you're on the phone? You have to make things clear."

He Yuzhu handed the two yuan to the person and then left with the gift package.

He didn't care how many minutes the overtime was, because the charge was one yuan per ten minutes anyway.

I didn't expect that there would be unfair terms and conditions these days.

It seems that the communications industry has always been like this!

After he returned to the guesthouse, he found that he had nothing to do. It was only the third day. Including the two days at home, he still had five days of free time. He had also been to Suzhou, so it would be inappropriate not to go out for a walk.

This place has a lot of unique features. Maybe there are good things in the black market here.

He put all the important things into the space, leaving only clothes in the room, and then went out.

Look for it at night, there might be a surprise.

He wandered around for a while and came to Pingjiang Road to take a look. He found that it was indeed unique.

He went to Guanqian Street again. He heard that this was the most prosperous commercial street, and he thought there must be a lot of good things here.

It was not yet dark, but there were still quite a few people on the street, indicating that this place was indeed very prosperous.

But he soon lost his mood because he couldn't understand a word the people here said unless they spoke Mandarin.

I had no choice but to find a random shop, went in, tried some local specialties, and then left.

At a corner he made himself invisible without people noticing.

He had just asked the waiter here and found out that there was a black market nearby.

Fortunately, the waiters in the restaurant spoke Mandarin, otherwise it would have been awkward.

He hurriedly finished his meal and came out just to look for the black market.

Although he has no shortage of supplies, what if there are good things on the black market?

Sure enough, after it got dark, he found some people hurriedly walking in one direction, and he followed them.

After many twists and turns, we finally arrived at the destination, which looked like a black market at first glance.

He just walked in, since no one could see him anyway.

After just a short walk he was very disappointed. There wasn't anything good there, just tea leaves or seafood products like fish and hairy crabs.

He wandered around here for an hour but didn't find anything good.

Just when I was about to leave out of boredom, I stopped in front of a man's stall.

He was familiar with the things this person was selling here. Aren't they the silks he bought today?

He looked at the man carefully and confirmed that he had never seen him in Zhang's store. This was getting interesting.

Is there something wrong with selling silk on the black market?

Who would buy this here if they need it? But when he heard what that person said, he felt terrible.

"Hey guys, this is the goods that just arrived today. The starting price is 80 yuan, but I only want 20 yuan a piece."

"It's definitely a genuine good product. You can touch it. If you know the goods, you will know where it came from."

His words attracted quite a few people, after all, it was so much cheaper.

He Yuzhu walked forward and took a closer look, and found that this was exactly the same batch of silk that Manager Zhang had given him.

"Shit, could it be that my goods were stolen and sold?" he thought in shock.

For a moment he was in a bad mood.