Chapter 50 Liu Xiaoqing and Maggie Cheung

Style: Romance Author: Nancheng LaojiuWords: 3192Update Time: 24/01/12 04:37:32
It turned out that the bosses Liu Kai and Brother Liu personally delivered the goods. His company was called Kaixia Memory, so he and his wife each took one word from their names, making it a very mom-and-pop shop.

Companies like them that were the first to open counters in the Xinzhongguan Electronics Market have made a fortune each and every one of them is worth at least one million. It is said that even those who set up stalls selling CDs and imported magazines have opened Santana .

But this Liu Kai is surprisingly low-key and drives an old, big-ass Skoda car, which is completely incompatible with his identity.

However, the big brother he held under his arm showed his identity quite well, and coupled with a pair of shiny gold-rimmed glasses, he looked a bit elegant and naughty at the same time.

Modern memory comes in bulk as usual, but each one has been tested on the machine before, so there is no need to worry about the quality. Xie Laozhaoer, who was doing such a big business for the first time, looked very experienced. He simply counted the memory and checked every one. After it had Kaixia's own fragile label on it, he handed the entire payment to Brother Liu.

Brother Liu was shocked when he saw such a big paper bag. He was used to seeing cash and couldn't imagine how much money there must be in this bag. Anyway, judging from the volume, it was more than 10,000 yuan.

Opening the paper bag with suspicion, Liu Kai burst into laughter and said, "Damn it, Xiao Xie, where did you get so much change? Why are they all oil-stained twists?"

Xie Laozhao'er's face was a little red: "Hey, brother Liu, don't be ridiculous. This is not the first time I've done this to you. I know you have to settle in cash, and the company's finance staff is off work. There's no other way. I'm selling braised vegetables." My buddy brought me some temporary cash, but don’t mind it. Although the money is a bit broken, the amount is definitely correct, and you’re not afraid of fakes.”

"Hahahaha." Liu Kai burst into a series of hearty laughter, and his gold-rimmed glasses almost fell off laughing.

"Okay, you kid is really funny. Originally, you asked me to deliver the goods to the Friendship Hotel. I was wondering if you were a liar again. From what I heard, you sounded like a kid who grew up in Pingcheng. It's reliable! I won't do it again. Question, remember to contact me if you need goods again, I’ll give you a good price!”

Xie Laozhaoer was also unambiguous: "That's it, Brother Liu, we have a happy cooperation. If you want to eat braised pork in the future, just go to me at the Qianjiakou Night Market and I'll treat you!"

"Xiao Xie, if you have a phone number, leave it for me, or a BP machine will do." Before Liu Kailin got in the car, he suddenly thought of asking for his contact information.

"Brother Liu, my phone and BP machine haven't been matched yet. I think they will be available in a while. How about you leave me a direct dial number?" Xie Laozhao'er responded quickly and knew to tell the truth.

Liu Kai didn't take it seriously at all. Xinzhongguan has seen a lot of people like this who work hard with bare hands. Some people start working as part-time workers, while others work alone as a gang. Everyone has their own dreams. Every once in a while, they hear about someone. Get rich overnight.

Xie Laozhao'er is so young, which fits the image of those who work hard with nothing. As a senior Zhongguan person who has seen the world, Liu Kai has more respect for these young people.

The two of them left each other's contact information, and Xie Laozhao'er left the extension number at Yao Yuan's home.

With twenty-eight pieces of memory, it can fit into a box the size of a book. Calculated by volume, the value is not low, and it is fully worthy of the title of high-tech product.

The current price is about RMB 85 per megabyte of memory. Just wait and see whether the judgments made by the two people are accurate.

However, Xie Laozhao'er was very sure that even if the price didn't increase, could it be that the price would drop within a few days? As long as the memory is in hand, it is impossible to lose everything on this speculation.



Do Liu Xiaoqing and Maggie Cheung look similar?

In Yao Yuan's mind, these two people are completely different from each other, and it is impossible for them to be related to each other.

But in the eyes of public security portrait experts, they found a lot in common. At least the two faces were similar, with oval and soft lines, the so-called duck-oval face. They both had big talking eyes and noses. It is also similar to the outline of the mouth.

I was convinced.

It turned out that Xie Laozhaoer was not talking nonsense, but told his first impression of the woman.

But when the expert put down his paintbrush and said something, the little hope that everyone had had was instantly shattered: "This woman must have put on makeup and changed the outline of her face and facial features through makeup. So many witnesses, No one can accurately describe her specific appearance, which means that she has covered up her appearance. To put it simply, what I reconstructed based on witnesses is just a popular beauty face. I want to use this portrait to identify the perpetrator. Absolutely impossible."

Yao Yuan hid far behind, looking at the sketch of the beautiful woman on the drawing paper, and gradually understood what the expert meant. This was a painting of a beautiful woman who was so beautiful that she had no characteristics. You could say she looked like anyone, and she was particularly suitable. The aesthetics of the public, but without their own characteristics, what kind of person would look like this? There are only dummies, no doubt about it.

So far, there are no relevant clues. The modus operandi of this group of thieves is almost traceless. They are very clever. There is no hope of recovering the lost money this time!

The only way to relieve worries is to work!

It seems that the days to come are not going to be easy. No one can relax and have to work hard.

After working hard all summer, I still have nothing in my pocket. Instead, I owe the supplier more than 10,000 yuan. Thinking about it makes me feel prickly and uncomfortable!



Wangfu Street can be said to be the most high-end and fashionable business district in the north of China. Whether you are here for tourism or business, you will definitely go here and bring two decent clothes for yourself or your family in the department store, even if it is here The price is actually not that affordable.

A young boy with a crew cut and a dull boy were also wandering around here. The boy with a crew cut put on a formal suit of shirt and trousers for the first time today, with a pair of shiny black leather shoes under his feet.

It is said that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on its saddle. Within a few days, the image of the little crew-cut boy changed drastically. It was hard for people to think that he was a street kid who once lived in the Qianjiakou area.

However, after careful observation, Xu Zhiyong's movements are still not used to the clothes, and he seems a bit restrained. He is not so confident when walking, and his steps are very light, as if he is afraid of the click sound caused by the heels hitting the marble floor.

Er Dai's image has not changed much. It seems to be because of his image or the different division of labor in the team. Mr. Hou's request for him is to be as inconspicuous as possible. If he is thrown into a crowd, people will find him. It's best not to.

Compared to Xu Zhiyong, Erdai was much more comfortable. He bought a cheap T-shirt from a street stall, a pair of sports pants, and a pair of sneakers, which made him comfortable to walk and move freely.

The two people must have completed their shopping and walked out carrying a clothing bag.

Xu Zhiyong's face was full of pain: "I have already bought clothes with this little money, and there is nothing left."

Er Dai also seemed to have some complaints: "Come on, just be satisfied. You just made a few more mistakes than me, and you got 500 yuan more than me. I am the only one among us who gets less money!"

Xu Zhiyong seemed to suddenly realize that he had complained to the wrong person. He turned around and began to do ideological work for Er Dai: "Idiot, let me tell you, Mr. Hou said privately that it is best for you to give everyone a blind eye. You The long one is unnoticeable, it is naturally suitable, and in our division of labor, the eye is the most promising in the future, a good big eye lamp can be used for half of the house."

"Being a fool, I quietly asked Xiaotao and the others, we got more than 30,000 yuan in this round, but the amount given to our four brothers was just a fraction. Even the senior sister who joined temporarily At least one party was taken away!”

One side is 10,000. This number shocked Xu Zhiyong: "What?! She took one side?! Why?"

Erdai curled his lips: "I guess the relationship between Third Master and that senior sister is unusual, but even if we learn it in the future, we won't have a good life. I heard that after becoming an apprentice and working alone, if there is any work, at least it must be given to Third Master If you pay half of your filial piety, those two scumbags will also have to take 10%."

The two black guys that Erdai mentioned were Hei Qing and Qiangzi. The third master took half from his apprentice according to the rules, which was barely acceptable. After learning other people's craftsmanship, it was right to provide some food to others. The way forward would be It's still a long time. As long as you have craftsmanship at your side and there are places where you can make money, even the third master, the ancestor of the thieves, cannot occupy them all. But why should those two heartless thugs get a share?

When Xiao Pingtou heard the news, he felt a little panicked.

I have endured my anger for such a long time, and I have suffered all the punishment I deserve. I thought that after I recognized my master and learned the craft, I would have a brighter future. Why do I feel like I have been sold to this small team?

I don’t know what it feels like to be a thief with a guilty conscience.

It turns out that you can't steal much money by running around in the streets, but you feel at ease, and even the police can't control you. By following the third master, you can see the world, and you can get away with at least a few hundred yuan. A few days ago, you met a big fat man. The sheep can be cut out for a small amount of 20,000 yuan in one order. Even the third master said it was a small thing. How much would it cost if it was not a small thing? !

After getting the money, I started to feel empty.

One was the heart-wrenching cry of the owner in the hospital. Losing some money seemed to kill the old lady, which made people feel uncomfortable. I feel like this money is a bit hot.

What’s more, I got more than 30,000 in three or four attempts. This number is a bit scary. After asking about it, such a huge number is enough to be shot!

I obviously didn't do anything, but I just acted in a few scenes and didn't even touch the owner's wallet. How he could commit such a big crime is a bit confusing.

Money comes easily and goes quickly. How come you can go out to a few restaurants and buy a few pieces of clothes worth thousands of dollars in an instant?

Who said that after being a thief for three days, he would not be replaced by an emperor?

The emperor probably doesn't have to live in such fear every day, right? Nowadays, whenever I see a big-brimmed hat on the street, my heart trembles.

Xu Zhiyong stopped talking, full of worries.

Erdai was very simple-minded and put the matter behind him with just a few complaints: "Hey, we are not far from the front door. How about going to eat roast duck later? I'll treat you tonight! Let's go to Pingcheng when we come to Pingcheng." I have never eaten roast duck. What do you think if one day we are caught committing a crime, how unfair it would be if we didn’t even eat roast duck..."