Fan Keqin continued: "Throwing them into sealed bags can solve this problem. You saw me making sealed bags last time, right? You go back and take the time to make...ten of them, and keep two for spare."
Lao Qi said: "No problem, it's simple and practical, we are sure to make it."
Fan Keqin said: "When buying linoleum, buy more linoleum. After renting the boat, pave the ground inside to prevent the body from being dumped and blood dripping."...
After leaving the Xinhua Hotel, Fan Keqin drove directly back to the Intelligence Office. However, when the gate guard just pressed the lever, he saw a black car parked on the side of Fan Keqin's car. The rear window of the car was opened, and Qian Jin Xun's head popped out, and he stretched out his hand and pointed downward.
Fan Keqin was amused, stretched out his hand to roll down the car window, and said, "What's wrong?"
Qian Jinxun said: "Are you out? I was looking for you all over the building just now. It's just right. Come with me."
Fan Keqin asked: "Where are you going?"
Qian Jinxun smiled and said: "Good thing, keep up." After saying that, he closed the car window and told the guard and driver in front of him, "Drive."
Fan Keqin was on the side, reversed the car, turned the steering wheel and followed. As time passed, the two cars had arrived at Erdaogou Street in Chengbei New District. Of course Fan Keqin has been to this place before, and the American Donovan he met at that time was here.
Sure enough, Qian Jinxun's car parked under the building of Donovan Trading Co., Ltd. Fan Keqin immediately got out of the car, walked over, and said, "What's the matter? Is something here?"
Qian Jinxun didn't answer. He turned around and told the driver, "Just wait downstairs." He followed and Fan Keqin walked in and said, "Here we are, just arrived."
Fan Keqin was a little confused. Didn't he encounter a problem because of Du Liqiu's relationship? Why did the goods come over anyway? But he didn't ask any more questions. I saw Qian Jinxun arriving at the front desk and said a few words to the receptionist. After a while, Donovan came downstairs again to greet him.
This foreigner still speaks slanted Chinese and speaks it in a carefree and uninhibited way. Once in his office on the second floor, Donovan handed each of them a cigar and they began to smoke.
Donovan was obviously very happy and said: "Although we encountered some minor troubles along the way, we definitely made it this time. Guys, did you hear what I said? We definitely made it!"
Qian Jinxun nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, where is the goods now?"
Donovan puffed out smoke and said: "In the dock warehouse. Qian, Fan, do you know that the warehouses belonging to us are already full, but I have pre-sold most of these goods, and they will be shipped tomorrow Most of it will disappear. Ha, we should celebrate tonight."
Qian Jinxun said: "No problem, we should celebrate."
Fan Keqin couldn't ask Du Liqiu questions in front of Donovan, so he turned to Donovan and said, "Donovan, where are those guns?"
With a smile on his face, Donovan pointed at Fan Keqin and said: "My friend, your little wailing (little hobby) naturally has grains in the warehouse (also in the warehouse). And I got it for you. A dozen gold items (fine products)!”
As he spoke, Donovan took another puff of cigarette excitedly and said: "Self-guided? My friend, these gold-grade guns are hard to come by. It's due to pregnancy (luck). Obviously, you are pregnant!"
Qian Jinxun looked at Fan Keqin expressionlessly and said, "Congratulations."
Fan Keqin nodded and said: "Congratulations."
Although Donovan can speak Chinese, he obviously doesn't know why? But thinking about it, they may also feel that they are about to make money, so they naturally congratulate him. But he continued: "Loaders, I am short of stevedores now. Although people can be hired everywhere on the dock, but... you know how our goods come from, at least we have to find some reliable ones. You understand me Do you mean? Money?"
Qian Jinxun flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said: "I understand, I think your concerns are very necessary. There are many people with mixed eyesight, and you have to be careful in everything you do in this era."
Fan Keqin said from the side: "We transport the guns and ammunition ourselves. A truck can bring them back to the place. People also use our own. How did the other goods... get off the ship? Where were the people at that time?"
Donovan shook his head and said: "Fan, you don't know. Time is money. I will let those people go back after they finish unloading."
Qian Jinxun said: "Well, these people are all following the ship, but they should hurry up and return and transport a few more batches. That's what they should do."
Fan Keqin looked at him and said: "Then contact Fang Long Fang Hu, give some money, and let the people from the Long Gang take responsibility."
Upon hearing this, Qian Jinxun immediately agreed: "I think it's okay." Then he pointed to the phone on Donovan's desk and said, "You call them now and ask."
Fan Keqin stood up, came to the table, picked up the phone and dialed a number. After a while, Fang Long's voice rang, saying: "Hey, who is it?"
Fan Keqin said: "Fang Long, I am Fan Keqin. Is it convenient for me to speak?"
"Convenient, convenient." As soon as Fang Long heard that it was him, Brother Jianghu's tone immediately calmed down and he said, "Just tell me."
Fan Keqin smiled and said: "I have a batch of imported goods. I need workers to unload the goods, and they should be strict with their mouths. How many people can you use?"
Fang Long said: "Mr. Fan, don't worry, my people, especially those who make a living on the dock, are all old people. Who is willing to talk laxly and talk everywhere? Besides, you don't If you open your mouth, I will find an old man from Yishui to work for you, and I will make sure that there are no rumors on the ground. We don't have many other things, but we have a lot of people. Just ask for as many people as you want, it doesn't take any trouble."
Fan Keqin still agrees with what Fang Long said. Even though there are indeed Japanese spies in some gangs, the old man on the dock is indeed very strict. After all, although smuggling is not allowed on the surface these days, do you think the smuggling of goods by some government officials is so clean? You can meet anyone with some connections, but these people don't take dock workers seriously. If you talk nonsense, you will be killed directly. Anyway, if you have a job in the future, you won't have a share. .
Moreover, if something happens to the next batch of goods, these people will be jointly and severally responsible. If you really want to find out who is responsible for talking too much, then you may really be in trouble. Over time, people who make a living on the dock, especially the stevedores who have direct access to the goods, have an unwritten rule: don't inquire, don't talk too much, don't look too much. Old people who have been in this business for several years understand the importance of rules.
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