The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

"Mice, this watch is going to be seen as patina by you. What on earth are you thinking? It's fine to sell the things of a dead person for some money. Do you still want to keep it for yourself?"

"This is a Rolex."

"Death in prison? My R, what a strange name, it's not auspicious at all."

Jiang Chen glanced at Zhang Chunxi, got up, locked the watch back in the metal cabinet, and fell on the bed to sleep.

The next day, Jiang Chen took the payment back to the factory and handed it over to the finance department, and then went to the warehouse to apply for a new batch of goods.

After dealing with him a few times, Brother Xie, the warehouse manager, became familiar with him, and enthusiastically took him to pick up the goods.

"I knew you were about to come to pick up the goods. Here, thirty sets of labor insurance suits and fifty sets of sportswear. I have already prepared them for you."

Jiang Chen opened a few woven bags and took a look. The clothes were all in complete sets, and the color and texture were very good, but the quantity was a bit small.

He has to earn enough rent money by the end of the month.

"Brother Xie, is there anything else, I want to get more goods."

Brother Xie was a little surprised, "Xiao Jiang, suits are different from single pieces. The price of suits is high. It's not bad to sell more than ten sets a day. You'll have to sell these eighty sets for at least half a month."

"It's okay, you can help me get something else, please."

Seeing his insistence, Brother Xie stopped trying to persuade him. Anyway, there are a lot of defective products in the warehouse that need to be disposed of at a low price. Jiang Chen can sell more, which can be regarded as generating income for the factory.

After some picking and picking, Jiang Chen took another ten sets of labor protection clothing, thirty sets of sportswear, and fifty pieces of knitted sweaters.

After the clothes were shipped home, Jiang Chen picked out all the clothes that needed to be repaired by the old tailor, and then rode out on a tricycle.

After handing over the goods that needed to be repaired to the old tailor, Jiang Chen did not go home, but went to Xingyuan Bar.

In the bar office, Liu Qiang was having a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and he was having a blast with some of his subordinates, having fun.

Seeing Jiang Chen coming to find him, Liu Qiang bared his yellow teeth and joked, "Your waist is stiff now, you used to hide like a mouse and couldn't find anyone, but now you run to me twice every day."

Jiang Chen put his posture very low, "Brother Qiang, let me spare you a few minutes, I want to tell you something."

Liu Qiang narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "What's the matter, do you want to borrow money? Want to borrow a lot?"

"No."

It happened that this hand was lost, Liu Qiang threw away the cards in his hand in a disinterested manner, got up and picked up the belt buckle, motioning Jiang Chen to follow him out.

After leaving the office, Liu Qiang swaggered towards the toilet, while looking at Jiang Chen, "What's the matter, let's talk."

"Brother Qiang, I want you to help me find someone."

"Looking for someone? Which one? What's their name?"

"I don't know, but I have something in my hand."

After taking the watch in Jiang Chen's hand and looking at it, Liu Qiang's eyes lit up immediately.

He is a person who knows the goods, and he can see at a glance that this watch has a great background, and it is simply not available in China, and it can sell for at least four figures on the black market.

Thinking about it, Liu Qiang couldn't help becoming greedy.

"This watch is okay, how much are you going to sell it for?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, "I don't sell watches, I want to find someone who buys this watch. Brother Qiang, I know you have a way."

Liu Qiang looked at him very interestingly, "What do you want to do when you find someone?"

Jiang Chen didn't answer, but talked about the conditions, "Brother Qiang, I want to discuss a business with you."

When Jiang Chen got home, Zhang Chunxi muttered casually, "You came back so late, I thought you couldn't find your way back."

Jiang Chen didn't hide anything from Zhang Chunxi, and he will tell Liu Qiang about it.

When Zhang Chunxi heard that he gave Liu Qiang the watch, his heart sank.

"I'm done begging. If the meat bun hits the dog, I won't be able to get that watch back."

Jiang Chen was noncommittal.

There is no doubt about Liu Qiang's greed, but it is also because of the other party's greed that he can use it.

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Liu Qiang got the watch and immediately went to an expert he knew to verify the authenticity.

"How is it? Is this watch real or fake?"

Before the friend's appraisal was completed, Liu Qiang couldn't wait to ask.

After a while, the other party put down the magnifying glass and nodded to Liu Qiang, "It's the real thing."

"I R, how much is that worth?"

The man made an OK gesture, and Liu Qiang's eyes lit up, "Three thousand?"

The man smiled, "If you have an invoice and a warranty card, the price can be doubled. How about it, can't you get it?"

Liu Qiang did not answer, but took out the cigarette case and began to smoke.

The man was not in a hurry, picked up the magnifying glass and continued to appreciate the watch. After all, such a good product is rare in places like Rongcheng.

After smoking a cigarette, Liu Qiang put out the cigarette butt and said to his friend, "I'm sorry Lao Zhou, this watch is not mine, I can't make the decision, but don't worry, I will definitely find you if I want to leave it."

Lao Zhou was not angry, he smiled to express his understanding, and turned to inquire about the origin of the watch.

Liu Qiang was outspoken.

He originally wanted to find the owner of the watch. Lao Zhou was in this business and had a lot of information, so he could just inquire about it for him.

After coming out of the thrift store, one of his subordinates expressed his incomprehension to Liu Qiang's behavior of not selling watches.

"Boss, I think it's better to sell this watch. It's 3000 yuan. Even if you find someone, what's the use? At most, it's just a thank you for buying a cigarette. Maybe you can seal a few thousand red envelopes for you?"

Liu Qiang raised his foot and kicked over, "You know what a hammer!"

How can an ordinary person be able to buy a Rolex gold watch? Of course it’s good to be able to reach friendship, but even if you can’t, the benefits of letting such a big man owe you a favor are far more valuable than this watch!

Another one, Jiang Chen is not afraid of a poor boy, but he has to worry about the Ruan family behind Jiang Chen, so he doesn't dare to take this watch all by himself.

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As usual, after breakfast, Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi rode a tricycle and headed out with a load of goods.

He and Zhang Chunxi were going to sell clothes at a construction site on the outskirts of the city.

Today is Saturday, Jiang Yao doesn't have class, so she can take care of Lin Ronghua at home, he can go out without worry, and return home after work in the evening.

Along the way, Zhang Chunxi and Jiang Chen took turns riding tricycles while discussing the price of clothes.

They had inquired in the market beforehand that a set of labor insurance suits would sell for around [-], sportswear would be more expensive, a set would cost [-] to [-], and knitted sweaters would cost around [-] to [-].

However, they sell defective products, and the price must be more than half cheaper than the market.

Moreover, labor protection clothing and sportswear are not like shirts, which can be sold in packages of several pieces.

The two were discussing the price enthusiastically, without noticing that there was a van following the tricycle all the time.

As we go out of the city, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and the cement road has turned into a yellow mud road. Except for the occasional motorcycle and bicycle, there are almost no people on the road.

At this time, Zhang Chunxi also noticed the van behind him, but before he could think about it, he saw the van speed up and hit them.

"I R, rat! Hide away!"

Zhang Chunxi yelled, and jumped into the grass holding Jiang Chen who was riding a bicycle in front of him.

"Bah!"

The tricycle was hit by the van and overturned several times before stopping, and the goods on the car were scattered all over the floor.

Not to mention, the door of the van opened, and two people wearing hoods jumped out, splashed a bucket of red paint all over the tricycle and the goods, then jumped into the van and drove away.

Tickets, hungry!