space broker

More than yours, more than yours.

More than you, more than you.

More than you, more than you.

The little prince hated and cut off the Dasu in his hand.A broker who has just entered the industry and is still a part-timer, so you can't do anything, just a box of medicine!

As soon as I raised my hand... I lit a cigarette for you, "Are you going to sell the rest of this medicine?"

Anton said, "Yes, please give me a price."

The little prince quoted one hundred thousand, which was exactly half of the asking price.

This is his usual tactic, first quote a low price and then increase it little by little, with various rhetoric and fancy tricks in the middle, gnashing his teeth and beating his chest, and the deal can be completed within a few rounds, and the price is often only 70-80% of the listed price. .

But his opponent today is a bit weird, he didn't counter-offer at all, but...

"Give me the wooden box."

The little prince is going crazy, "Are you kidding, this is from the previous dynasty!"

Anton said: "So what if it's from the Tang Dynasty? When you're sick, can you take a bite out of this box and you'll be cured? Besides, this thing is just an addition, isn't the real purpose a medicine box? No counter-offer."

There seems to be some truth to this statement.

"Speaking of which, today is the first time I went there, and there is one thing that makes me very emotional." Anton recalled something, his eyes distant, "The person in charge of connecting with me is just an ordinary person over there, but he can modify They produce particularly advanced motorcycles, advocate technology, and look to the future. But what about the people here? Everyone is not enterprising, and they either make some money from the obsolete things, or hold on to the glory of the past and take old things as treasures. No wonder no one is advanced."

The little prince was not happy when he heard it, "Who said I took this broken box as a treasure! There are no high-end goods that we pass through, and they are all top-notch good things."

"So," Anton pushed the brand-new, full pill box forward, "just pay me the reserve price you quoted, and you can trade in the old for the new and embrace the future. Is it a deal?"

How disgusting that this man tempted me!

The deal was concluded, the money was transferred in one hand and the goods were delivered in the other. Anton also took the medicine, and half an hour later the blood test showed that everything was normal.

The girl quickly took away the medicine box she just bought.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Dude, you're finally green again."

These words are so cheap... Anton got up and took a vegetable basket, picked up a lot of skewers to scald, his mouth was full of oil, and his mouth was full of spicy food.

"Is my chili strong enough?" The little prince sat across from him and chattered on WeChat, occasionally glanced over, his curly hair trembling, like a big lump of cotton candy.

At the table next to him, the fat man was staring eagerly at the girl who was distributing the pills, silently calculating how much a buff potion would sell for, how much an antidote would sell for, and how much money the passer-by would make on this trip. up.

Anton retracted his gaze and looked at the little prince, "Our express delivery has failed, how about hanging out with you in the future?"

On the way here, Fatty had already told him that Yang Xiaofeng had already made arrangements. In case of an accident, like this time when the messenger group was urgently recalled, another agency disguised as a courier outlet would take over all of his people and business.But Anton didn't want to work for a stranger he didn't know at all. He had contacted the little prince at least a few times. go down.

Furthermore, Yang Xiaofeng's successor must continue Yang Xiaofeng's old ways. He can see a new way when he passes by now. Why waste time on one way when there are two ways to go?

The little prince raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then continued chatting on WeChat, "Aren't you with Brother Feng anymore?"

"Isn't he not here now?"

"What if they come back? As far as I know, the recall of the messenger group will not exceed three months."

Anton didn't tact with him, and said directly: "I'll go back when he comes back."

The little prince snorted, "Okay, that's straightforward enough. In your case, we're just passing through. The weekly salary of a newcomer is [-], and I'll give you [-]% of the task commission, and the company will take [-]% of the extra income."

Anton rolled a string of quail eggs, "The weekly salary is fine, but the commission is four or six."

The little prince sneered, "There is no precedent for a non-staff rookie to get [-]%."

Anton said: "You misunderstood, what I said was four or six, I was six and you were four."

The little prince slapped his phone on the table, "What's wrong with sticking your nose in the face! I haven't settled the account with you for the antique box just now. You're taking advantage of people's danger. You used to sing Errenzhuan, right?"

Finally reacted?

Anton: "I don't allow you to map guns."

The little prince was so angry that his head was full of curly hair, "Go ahead and go crazy! May I ask where did you get your confidence? How big of a face do you have to dare to open your mouth like this?"

"Because I'm green. According to you, I've never seen such a green one. Four or six is ​​not discussed, I'm six and you four."

The foundation is hard, and when the attitude should be hard, of course, you must be polite.

The little prince squinted his eyes, and under Da Dan's eyelids there were two large piles of lying silkworms.He thought he was vicious, but he didn't know that others squinted their eyes to look vicious, and when he lost his eyes, he looked like a golden retriever stung by a bee.

Anton: Hahahahaha.

What a fucking fart you are!The little prince squinted harder, trying to look like a scumbag, but Anton on the other side smiled even more, making him roll his eyes in anger.

However, the little prince likes Anton very much.Not only does this guy have a good physique, but he also has enough brains. Even among the "passers-by" among their masters, he is considered one of the best.

The circle of brokers has been formed for many years. Although the veterans in the industry are rich in experience, they all have criminal records in the embassy.

Now that the new officials of the embassy have taken office, the rumors are a little loose. If there is a fresh and sturdy newcomer to enter the arena at this time, it may be possible to close the big work that has been laid out for a long time in the early stage.

The items obtained from the big work are all the treasures that the little prince has been thinking about. Calculated according to the value behind, the commission is [-] to [-] cents, and it is not impossible to give the money to Anton.

After making up his mind, the little prince retrieved his phone and continued to send WeChat, "In terms of remuneration, the company provides board and lodging, basic equipment and pharmacy companies pay in advance, deducted from salary, and if you want to upgrade equipment in the future, you will pay for it yourself. Injuries and illnesses are all covered by the company, and you are dead." If you have family members, you will be given a 24-week pension, and if you don’t, you can use the pension to donate to build a Hope Primary School, so that you will be famous forever. This is probably the case. You and Luo Gu share an apartment, and let him take care of you later. You go."

Anton raised his eyebrows and looked at the fat man. Why did he mess with the little prince?

Obviously this matter was a private agreement between Luo Gu and the little prince, because the girl didn't know about it, and her reaction was quite violent, "Why do you accept this guy, his purpose is not pure, and he is full of evil intentions."

The fat man's face darkened, "He's still here, can you be careful with your wording?"

The girl suddenly pulled out the kitchen knife and chopped it on the table, the fat man was instantly as quiet as a chicken.

The little prince was still busy sending messages on WeChat, "He is good at making explosives. Old Zheng has retired. We are short of manpower."

The girl is still not convinced.

"This fat man is not the only capable person in the industry, so why accept him? Besides, if he hadn't made a fuss, would our business in Chunyangxili have suffered heavy losses? Although Wuli An Dong Ouba was wiped out I brought back the precious medicine box again, but this is not a reason to forgive the fat man!"

The fat man's face became even darker, "Call me a fat man, Anton is Oppa, this title is unbearable, I want to be Oppa too!"

The girl smiled contemptuously, "Ouba is the one with a handsome face, broad shoulders, long legs, and you don't even look in the mirror."

The fat man roared in grief and anger: "Every fat man is a potential stock! The yellow-haired girl knows what a fart!"

The girl immediately entered the state of two swords, and the fat man immediately went to be his quiet little chubby dick.

In fact, if the girl objected, she could only yell twice. The little prince had the absolute right to speak in the company's affairs, and even the second boss, Wei Tao, did not dare to interfere with his decision easily.

So the girl has scolded and played with a kitchen knife, and there is no more.

It was a foregone conclusion that Fatty and Anton entered the "passenger" together, and they moved into the apartment designated by the little prince that night.

The house is very nice, with two bedrooms and one living room. It is only a 10-minute drive from the "Kaben" department.The name of the community is also nice, Yalan Xiaozhu. It is said that magnolias bloom in the community in spring, and the fragrance is ten miles in the wind.

Anton didn't have any luggage, so he only packed a few clothes when he returned to the courier outlet.

The large bay on the second floor was still as hot as a sauna, and the building was empty, and the floor was full of garbage thrown by other couriers before they left.

Observing a person's personal belongings is the best way to know him, so the fat man's eyes roll around whenever he has a chance.

It was quite a surprise when he saw Anton dragging two large packs of snacks from under the bed.In his heart, Anton is a straight man of steel with explosive force value, and the label of loving snacks is obviously not suitable for straight man of steel.

"What's all this? Saqima, Jia Yingzi, Huang Feihong... Damn, why are they all on the verge of expiration, and there are still expired ones!"

This is the only discount, the fat man doesn't understand life at all.

Anton snatched back the snacks and stuffed them into a plastic bag, "These are all mine, don't steal them."

Fatty is messed up.are you crazy!Who really wants to eat expired food, enough life?

"This is for you." Anton stuffed the fat man with the wooden box tricked out of the hands of the little prince.

The fat man was startled, "Give it to me?"

Anton said indifferently: "Yeah, weren't you very greedy before? Just play with it."

"No, do you know how much this is worth?"

Anton glanced at him, and the fat man immediately ran downstairs holding the wooden box.

The next morning, the girl drove the two of them to the headquarters of "Passing Passengers".

This is a fairly large yard located outside the North Fifth Ring Road, next to the forest park, with a very high dark gray wall, and you can't see the end if you look around.

Entering the compound, surrounded by dense green plants, passing through a bamboo forest, you can see a three-story small building that is not too dark.The outer walls of the small building are all clad in black iron, except for the gate, there is not even a window left, and the black iron wall is only inlaid with the huge two words "Passer" vertically in frosted steel.

Anton felt that this coffin-like shape could be called a passer-by, so he simply called it "past life".

But the fat man was very excited, wishing he could climb the wall and dig out the signboard, "It turned out to be written by Luqiu Longyin! The old man has been writing for ten years, how could he write a signboard for an agency? Damn, I know!"

The little prince's name is Luqiu Danxin, the surname Luqiu is rare, so these two are probably not relatives?My God, who would have thought that the respected and respected Mr. Long Yin in the painting and calligraphy circles would have a head broker, what a misfortune for the family, misfortune for the family!

Seeing him smirking and thumping his chest for a while, the girl rolled her eyes and walked into the door, with her ponytail twitching behind her head.

"Let's go." Anton took off the fat man stuck to the wall, "Haven't you been here?"

He thought that the fat man was a broker, and he should know himself and the enemy after being in the same circle, but Anton knew from the fat man's answer that the "passer-by" was quite mysterious in the circle and had a detached position.For example, Fatty used to play in the Chinese Super League B, but suddenly transferred to Barcelona.

The fat man whispered to Anton: "Do you know how the little prince made his fortune? The first business he entered the business was to rob the supplies of the messenger mission. That time was truly extraordinary! There was a big earthquake in the circle, and those who had no vision could only think that there was an earthquake." An idiot who wants money but doesn't care about his life, and there is a handicap betting that he will be killed by the messenger group in a few days, what's the result? People are flourishing."

Isn't that what brokers do to seek wealth and wealth?

Anton's purpose is clear, only for money.The little prince's demeanor fit his taste, so he felt that it would be quite comfortable to work for the little prince, but he didn't feel very good when he entered the door.

There is a kind of person who is born to wear a handmade haute couture suit, comb his hair sleek and sleek, sit indifferently behind a desk and take a pen to decide other people's lives.

Wei Tao, the number two passer-by, is such a person.

Anton saw his neat dark suit, and felt that it matched this building very well. It was a small coffin.Compared with him, the little prince sitting next to him wearing a hoodie and playing with his mobile phone is much more pleasing to the eye.

After Wei Tao asked a few simple questions, he told Anton and Fatty: "The pre-job closed training will start tomorrow, and it will last for two weeks." Then he signed and stamped the contract they had signed, put down his pen, and waved his hand, " get out."

An Dongte wanted to turn Wei Tao's sassy hairstyle into an afro.The so-called brokers, to put it bluntly, are second-rate dealers. They are all dealers. What kind of elites are they pretending to be?

Anton dislikes Wei Tao, and Wei Tao also has doubts about him.As soon as they left, Wei Tao immediately asked the little prince lying on the table and fiddling with his mobile phone, "Is this the person you signed at four or six?"

"Don't worry, it's definitely worth it."