Toad Fairy's doubts are actually correct, because I really can't think of anyone who would do such a thing.
About an hour later, a dazzling car light suddenly illuminated the mountain road, followed by the heavy sound of the car engine slowly spreading.
"Here we come, the speed is really slow."
I threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, and the oncoming car slowly stopped moving at this moment.
The person who came was driving a Peugeot white 505. The two headlights were very eye-catching, but the car looked a bit ugly. Of course, I had no idea about cars at that time. I thought it would be fine if it could be driven on the road and sat in.
Snapped!
Immediately afterwards, the driver's door was violently pushed open, and a greasy-headed young man wearing a red suit and shiny leather shoes walked out.
"Which one of you is the Wong Tai Sin who sees things?"
The young man had an arrogant expression, with a half-lit cigarette in his mouth, and the eye-catching sunglasses half hanging on his forehead, which was a very fashionable dress at that time.
"Dongzi, have a better fucking attitude!"
At this moment, an old man wearing a black Chinese tunic suit stepped down from the co-pilot's seat. The old man's eyes were sharp, especially his conspicuous aquiline nose, and the aura he naturally exuded was enough to make people feel extraordinary.
The young man who was scolded by the old man suddenly smiled awkwardly, and then apologized to us quickly: "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm used to talking like this. Well... who is Wong Tai Sin? My old man is waiting for help. Time waits for no one."
"I am, lead the way quickly, and these two people are also following, they are all clear."
Hearing this, Mu Qing'er's eyes suddenly changed, and then she spoke.
"Okay, let's get in the car with the other two masters!"
When the young man heard this, he immediately understood. He quickly opened the rear door and got into the driver's seat.
"You guys, please get in the car first. I will explain the matter of the head of the family to you slowly on the way."
The hook-nosed old man smiled at us and said.
After a while, the car we were in had completely left the mountain forest and was driving quickly towards the city.
"I have the guts to ask, is this girl the Mu Zuitang that Wong Tai Sin mentioned?"
In the passenger seat, the hook-nosed old man raised his head and looked at Mu Qing'er through the rearview mirror.
"Well, I heard that the head of your family has lost his appetite recently, and he often sees a child calling him, right?"
Mu Qing'er had a cold expression and said in a low tone.
After saying this, the hook-nosed old man immediately sighed and said: "Yes, the situation of the family master has been going on for some time. I have invited several mages before, but it turned out that neither doing rituals nor drinking talisman water was of any use. At first, the family master just I heard a child calling him at night, and now I can still hear it in broad daylight. There is nothing we can do about it. Although it stopped for a while after Wong Tai Sin took action last time, yesterday we heard from the owner that the child was calling him. In the dream, I wanted to strangle him to death.”
"So it turns out that the head of your family has a kid, right?"
At this time, I slowly rolled down the window, then took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and prepared to hold it in my mouth.
"Master, how do you know this?"
After hearing my words, the hook-nosed old man's eyes suddenly trembled.
"Is it strange? These days, no matter whether you are walking on the tip of a knife or going to the mountains and seas, no one has put something as an offering. Those who do business believe in these things even more. They raise little ghosts, accumulate evil wealth, destroy anger, and are harmless in the short term. , long-term self-injury.”
I took the cigarette in my mouth and slowly lit it, then blew out a mouthful of thick white mist out the window.
"If the reason is just the little devil you raised, I would have already dealt with it for you last time. Let's talk about it. Are there any other things that haven't been explained clearly?"
Mu Qing'er's pupils flickered with a faint light. The soul power left in the body of the first leader of the Huang family had gradually stabilized, and the original gray eye color had returned to normal. Now there was an invisible majesty in his words.
Hearing this, the hook-nosed old man explained with a sad face: "This matter has to start with the noble people that the head of the family met when he went to sea to do business. Everything seems to be destined..."
More than ten years ago, Chen Wenhu, the victim, was an employee of a certain government unit when he was young. He had an iron rice bowl and could be said to have a smooth future. However, he, who had been arrogant and arrogant since he was a child, would not be willing to settle for peace, so he decided to He quit his job and chose to go into business with his savings over the years.
Going into business at that time was undoubtedly a crazy behavior to outsiders, because having an iron rice bowl was the dream of ordinary people. Giving up a stable life and choosing hard work was definitely unacceptable to many people who chose to be content with the status quo.
However, Chen Wenhu was destined to make a fortune. When he went into business, he encountered the most popular people at that time. With his extraordinary courage and courage, he made the first pot of gold in his life by importing clothes and reselling tobacco.
Everyone knew that it was illegal to resell tobacco privately at that time, but Chen Wenhu felt that it was a huge profit, because the value of the tobacco itself was not very high, but because it required a state license to sell it, it incurred customs fees. Only then did its price continue to rise.
There is no need to pay taxes when selling tobacco. Merchants will secretly transport these goods through the sea or other illegal ways to pass the customs. Of course, I can’t explain in too much detail here the method used to pass the customs. I just heard from a person who once said that Friends who are engaged in business have mentioned it. It is difficult to judge whether it is true or false.
Anyway, the price of tobacco that passes customs without paying taxes is lower than that on the market. Naturally, business opportunities arise.
Chen Wenhu was very smart. In the name of selling clothes, he secretly mixed tobacco into the clothes and passed the customs. The clothes themselves were fine, but because the inspection equipment was not advanced at that time, the tobacco was sewn into the clothes and could not be seen at all.
Many people here may ask, if tobacco doesn’t come in a strip or a pack, why can it be sewn into clothes?
What if tobacco is not a finished product?
The raw material of tobacco itself is tobacco leaves, as everyone who is used to smoking cigarettes knows.
Chen Wenhu opened a factory by himself, specifically for secondary processing of tobacco. He brought the smuggled tobacco back to the factory, and then made it in batches according to the cigarette brands on the market. The more expensive ones used better tobacco, and the cheaper ones used inferior ones. , the overall average price is a few dollars cheaper than what’s on the market, which indirectly attracts many small shops to purchase.
With this level of huge profits, Chen Wenhu quickly became a well-known local wealthy businessman in just a few years, with assets exceeding tens of millions.
But is everything so coincidental?
Why is Chen Wenhu able to pass the test repeatedly when selling tobacco? Is it really true that no one discovered it?
In fact, Chen Wenhu also used side methods.
