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Chapter 258 Meeting Pantene by chance
On May [-]th, Mother’s Day, the [-] Days of Child-Free Movement began.
Ran Hong was already two months pregnant. Although she hadn't shown her pregnancy yet, she was still too scared to go out. Fortunately, no one dared to come.
After a crazy night with Xuemei Jiang, Xia Chuan finally boarded the train heading north with three women and three bodyguards.
They had been walking for a day and it was night again. Xia Chuan and others were all drowsy.
Suddenly, the whistle of a train arriving at the station tore through the silence.
Xia Chuan looked out the window. He didn't know which small station it was. The building was blurred by the darkness. From a distance, it looked like the ever-changing face of a demon.
Although it is May, you can still feel the coldness of the northern night sky.
The air in the carriage was much fresher, and the passengers, all carrying large and small bags, said "Haller" from time to time.
Xia Chuan knew that most of these people were border gangsters.
They carry goods back and forth and can only earn some hard-earned money.For example, if you wear ten pieces of clothing, you go to sell them and come back with other items, you go back and forth through customs.It is completely incomparable to the time when Xia Chuan poured out 5000 million supplies.
But there are also many that are smuggled in, with high risks and high returns, and if you fail once, it will be all for nothing.
For example, what is the best thing to sell at Lao Maozi?
Tobacco and alcohol.
The place in the Far East is a bitter and cold place. Drinking strong alcohol is a physical need, smoking is a spiritual need, and having children is a lonely need.
But Lao Maozi's country does not allow the import of tobacco, especially Western tobacco.
There is still room for maneuver when entering Oriental Tobacco. Whether it is Chinese or Korean, you can turn a blind eye. After all, the demand is there.
But if you smuggle a box of Sanwu, Hilton, and Wild Camel, the nature of the smuggling has changed, and you will be shot immediately after being discovered by the KGB.
Therefore, Western tobacco has a price but no market on the black market, while Eastern tobacco has been monopolized by Liu Zhenhai in the entire Far East. He pays whatever price he pays. There is no way. He maintains a powerful aircraft carrier fleet, so he must have the right to speak.
This is huge profit, ten times huge profit.
As for Xia Chuan's pots and pans, Brother Liu Zhenshan has never made them.
At this time, the three Jinfeng girls were very excited. None of them had been abroad, and they slept well last night, which was exactly the opposite of Xia Chuan's drowsiness.
"Brother, you said that the people in Lao Maozi's country are very rich, but why do we export cheap goods instead of high-end goods?" Xian Meng asked.
Jinfeng chuckled, and Xia Chuan explained gently:
"Being rich means having bank deposits. But Lao Maozi has no light industry and lacks daily necessities. If people are allowed to buy whatever they want, prices will definitely rise sharply. So what to do? They created a two-track system.
In other words, you must have a 'ticket purchase' to spend the money.To buy TV, you need a TV ticket, and to buy meat, you need a meat ticket.But these supplies are limited, how can they be distributed?
The result is a situation where ordinary people have money but are too poor to buy anything.And our materials are circulated in the free market, and it is impossible for the state to distribute them to the people. "
"What if I buy it in the free market?" Xian Meng asked again.
"Then you have to withdraw cash, but Lao Maozi's currency is a dual-track system. In addition to real currency, there is also a kind of virtual currency. Lao Maozi's wealth refers to virtual currency. In theory, the value is the same, but in fact, the value of virtual currency is only One-tenth of real money.
In other words, your ten yuan of virtual currency can only give you one yuan in cash.So it is better to keep it there, and maybe the state will allocate tickets for purchase.However, what they are waiting for is the disintegration of the country and the collapse of the currency, which is not as strong as one percent of the purchasing power of cash. "
The three women were horrified and moved. Isn't this like robbing the common people?
At this time, passengers entered the carriage one after another.
They both seemed to be bad guys, as they seemed to be able to smell each other's scent and start a conversation as soon as they sat down.
But no one dares to sit in the empty seat of Xia Chuan and others. Anyone who dares to go out with three beautiful women is not easy to mess with, not to mention there are three men next to them.
But there happened to be a young woman wearing a black hunting suit, carrying a suitcase in her hand, walking through the aisle, her eyes lit up.
Her figure has the unique persuasiveness of women and is full of temptation to induce depravity. One person can be charming and charming.
"Brother, can I sit here?"
Her voice was very smooth, and she didn't ask Pan Jun who was closest, but Xia Chuan who was deep inside, her vision was not simple.
Pan Jun spoke first in a low voice: "Get out of here!"
The woman frowned slightly: "Is this your train?"
A sinister smile appeared on Pan Jun's lips. He did not allow any stranger to approach the boss. He stood up boldly and said: "Open the window."
He Yu opened the car window, and Pan Jun started to throw the woman out. Xian Meng was shocked. It was the first time she saw Pan Jun so fierce, and to a woman. She remembered that she often beat him up before, and she couldn't help but Somewhat guilty.
But at this moment, Xia Chuan smiled and said: "Sit down, army, it's okay."
Pan Jun suffocated and sat down angrily.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't believe that Xia Chuan could let Pan Jun throw her off the train in front of three women, let alone a child among them.
"Thank you, brother. My name is Pan Ting, I'm just one person." She smiled at Xia Chuan.
Several women were stunned. Why does it have the same name as shampoo?
Pantene has already sat down.
Xia Chuan asked casually: "Are there a lot of robberies on this stretch of road?"
Pan Ting nodded: "Not many gangs, just a group of people, but they often do this."
As he spoke, the train whistled and started slowly.
Pan Ting noticed that Pan Jun was looking at her strangely and glared at him dissatisfied: "What are you looking at me for?"
Pan Jun chuckled: "My name is Pan Jun."
Oh, Pan Ting understood and actually joked: "Then you are not as famous as me. I am the most famous in the old Pan family."
Jin Feng asked Xia Chuan with a smile: "Brother, Pan Jinlian is the most famous, right?"
Pan Ting trembled, and Pan Jun looked sideways.
Unexpectedly, Xia Chuan replied smoothly: "No, the most famous one is Pandora."
Damn it, it's not that strong.
No one spoke anymore, because the atmosphere on the train seemed to be much more solemn, as if a storm was about to come.
No more than 3 minutes have passed.
A sudden stench hit me.
Everyone looked around and saw four people filing into the carriage door.
Everyone suddenly felt chills running down their spines.
The first one had no nose. It had obviously been chopped off, and his eyes were unspeakably unstable. At first glance, he looked like a standard desperado. Although he was empty-handed, he was more dangerous than the three people behind him with weapons. He felt slightly different. Excitement can make you crazy.
The second one is a fat bald man, like a big wine barrel, with thick arms and short legs and feet, but he is holding a thorn in his hand;
The third one has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, his face is covered with blisters, his eyes are inhuman, and he is holding a dagger;
The last one was naked from the waist up, with a leather apron around his waist, as if he had just come back from blacksmithing. He was too tall to be flattered, but he was holding a two-foot-long machete in his hand.
These four people can easily be thought of as savages and ghosts having an affair, producing horrible half-human, half-ghost offspring. The smell on each of them is enough to choke a mouse to death, but they are as ferocious and cruel as demons. There is no way to hide.
Ran Hong was already two months pregnant. Although she hadn't shown her pregnancy yet, she was still too scared to go out. Fortunately, no one dared to come.
After a crazy night with Xuemei Jiang, Xia Chuan finally boarded the train heading north with three women and three bodyguards.
They had been walking for a day and it was night again. Xia Chuan and others were all drowsy.
Suddenly, the whistle of a train arriving at the station tore through the silence.
Xia Chuan looked out the window. He didn't know which small station it was. The building was blurred by the darkness. From a distance, it looked like the ever-changing face of a demon.
Although it is May, you can still feel the coldness of the northern night sky.
The air in the carriage was much fresher, and the passengers, all carrying large and small bags, said "Haller" from time to time.
Xia Chuan knew that most of these people were border gangsters.
They carry goods back and forth and can only earn some hard-earned money.For example, if you wear ten pieces of clothing, you go to sell them and come back with other items, you go back and forth through customs.It is completely incomparable to the time when Xia Chuan poured out 5000 million supplies.
But there are also many that are smuggled in, with high risks and high returns, and if you fail once, it will be all for nothing.
For example, what is the best thing to sell at Lao Maozi?
Tobacco and alcohol.
The place in the Far East is a bitter and cold place. Drinking strong alcohol is a physical need, smoking is a spiritual need, and having children is a lonely need.
But Lao Maozi's country does not allow the import of tobacco, especially Western tobacco.
There is still room for maneuver when entering Oriental Tobacco. Whether it is Chinese or Korean, you can turn a blind eye. After all, the demand is there.
But if you smuggle a box of Sanwu, Hilton, and Wild Camel, the nature of the smuggling has changed, and you will be shot immediately after being discovered by the KGB.
Therefore, Western tobacco has a price but no market on the black market, while Eastern tobacco has been monopolized by Liu Zhenhai in the entire Far East. He pays whatever price he pays. There is no way. He maintains a powerful aircraft carrier fleet, so he must have the right to speak.
This is huge profit, ten times huge profit.
As for Xia Chuan's pots and pans, Brother Liu Zhenshan has never made them.
At this time, the three Jinfeng girls were very excited. None of them had been abroad, and they slept well last night, which was exactly the opposite of Xia Chuan's drowsiness.
"Brother, you said that the people in Lao Maozi's country are very rich, but why do we export cheap goods instead of high-end goods?" Xian Meng asked.
Jinfeng chuckled, and Xia Chuan explained gently:
"Being rich means having bank deposits. But Lao Maozi has no light industry and lacks daily necessities. If people are allowed to buy whatever they want, prices will definitely rise sharply. So what to do? They created a two-track system.
In other words, you must have a 'ticket purchase' to spend the money.To buy TV, you need a TV ticket, and to buy meat, you need a meat ticket.But these supplies are limited, how can they be distributed?
The result is a situation where ordinary people have money but are too poor to buy anything.And our materials are circulated in the free market, and it is impossible for the state to distribute them to the people. "
"What if I buy it in the free market?" Xian Meng asked again.
"Then you have to withdraw cash, but Lao Maozi's currency is a dual-track system. In addition to real currency, there is also a kind of virtual currency. Lao Maozi's wealth refers to virtual currency. In theory, the value is the same, but in fact, the value of virtual currency is only One-tenth of real money.
In other words, your ten yuan of virtual currency can only give you one yuan in cash.So it is better to keep it there, and maybe the state will allocate tickets for purchase.However, what they are waiting for is the disintegration of the country and the collapse of the currency, which is not as strong as one percent of the purchasing power of cash. "
The three women were horrified and moved. Isn't this like robbing the common people?
At this time, passengers entered the carriage one after another.
They both seemed to be bad guys, as they seemed to be able to smell each other's scent and start a conversation as soon as they sat down.
But no one dares to sit in the empty seat of Xia Chuan and others. Anyone who dares to go out with three beautiful women is not easy to mess with, not to mention there are three men next to them.
But there happened to be a young woman wearing a black hunting suit, carrying a suitcase in her hand, walking through the aisle, her eyes lit up.
Her figure has the unique persuasiveness of women and is full of temptation to induce depravity. One person can be charming and charming.
"Brother, can I sit here?"
Her voice was very smooth, and she didn't ask Pan Jun who was closest, but Xia Chuan who was deep inside, her vision was not simple.
Pan Jun spoke first in a low voice: "Get out of here!"
The woman frowned slightly: "Is this your train?"
A sinister smile appeared on Pan Jun's lips. He did not allow any stranger to approach the boss. He stood up boldly and said: "Open the window."
He Yu opened the car window, and Pan Jun started to throw the woman out. Xian Meng was shocked. It was the first time she saw Pan Jun so fierce, and to a woman. She remembered that she often beat him up before, and she couldn't help but Somewhat guilty.
But at this moment, Xia Chuan smiled and said: "Sit down, army, it's okay."
Pan Jun suffocated and sat down angrily.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't believe that Xia Chuan could let Pan Jun throw her off the train in front of three women, let alone a child among them.
"Thank you, brother. My name is Pan Ting, I'm just one person." She smiled at Xia Chuan.
Several women were stunned. Why does it have the same name as shampoo?
Pantene has already sat down.
Xia Chuan asked casually: "Are there a lot of robberies on this stretch of road?"
Pan Ting nodded: "Not many gangs, just a group of people, but they often do this."
As he spoke, the train whistled and started slowly.
Pan Ting noticed that Pan Jun was looking at her strangely and glared at him dissatisfied: "What are you looking at me for?"
Pan Jun chuckled: "My name is Pan Jun."
Oh, Pan Ting understood and actually joked: "Then you are not as famous as me. I am the most famous in the old Pan family."
Jin Feng asked Xia Chuan with a smile: "Brother, Pan Jinlian is the most famous, right?"
Pan Ting trembled, and Pan Jun looked sideways.
Unexpectedly, Xia Chuan replied smoothly: "No, the most famous one is Pandora."
Damn it, it's not that strong.
No one spoke anymore, because the atmosphere on the train seemed to be much more solemn, as if a storm was about to come.
No more than 3 minutes have passed.
A sudden stench hit me.
Everyone looked around and saw four people filing into the carriage door.
Everyone suddenly felt chills running down their spines.
The first one had no nose. It had obviously been chopped off, and his eyes were unspeakably unstable. At first glance, he looked like a standard desperado. Although he was empty-handed, he was more dangerous than the three people behind him with weapons. He felt slightly different. Excitement can make you crazy.
The second one is a fat bald man, like a big wine barrel, with thick arms and short legs and feet, but he is holding a thorn in his hand;
The third one has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, his face is covered with blisters, his eyes are inhuman, and he is holding a dagger;
The last one was naked from the waist up, with a leather apron around his waist, as if he had just come back from blacksmithing. He was too tall to be flattered, but he was holding a two-foot-long machete in his hand.
These four people can easily be thought of as savages and ghosts having an affair, producing horrible half-human, half-ghost offspring. The smell on each of them is enough to choke a mouse to death, but they are as ferocious and cruel as demons. There is no way to hide.
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