Qi Tongwei: Little Jinzi, called plants during work hours

"Old Factory Street?"

Hearing this, Li Youtian couldn't help but rub his brows and asked:

“Is this place feasible?”

As the village chief of Mang Village, Li Youtian spends most of his time in the village committee and is not very familiar with the streets in Jinghai City.

However, he knew that his son was having a lot of fun in Jinghai, so he knew much more about this than he did.

"Don't worry, the Tang brothers who are in charge of the Old Factory Street area are very familiar with me, so there will be absolutely no problem."

Li Hongwei patted his chest, pretended to be serious, and continued:

"Dad, I'm asking you for money so I can build relationships with Old Factory Street. I'm not going to use it for fun!"

Li Youtian glanced suspiciously at his son, who looked like a scoundrel, and shook his head unhappily, saying:

"As long as you can solve the shipping problem, there's no problem with spending some money..."

In fact, Li Youtian roughly guessed that Li Hongwei was most likely looking for an excuse to ask him for money.

However, as he always doted on his son, he finally decided to give the money to Li Hongwei.

After all, he only has this one son, what else can he do?

As for what to do with the money, that was up to Li Hongwei, and Li Youtian didn't want to care...

Li Hongwei couldn't stop smiling after taking the large stack of red banknotes handed to him by Li Youtian.

He stood up quickly and prepared to run out to have fun with his friends.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a box of cigars in front of Li Youtian, his eyes lit up and he said:

"Dad, you're amazing. You can even afford such expensive cigars."

While Li Hongwei was talking, his hands were not very honest. He grabbed a cigarette from the box, lit it up and started smoking it.

"Ahem...this must be a fake!"

Li Hongwei only took a small puff and suddenly burst into rapid coughing, obviously he was choked.

"No way, it tastes pretty good when I smoke it."

Li Youtian patted his son's shoulder and said indifferently.

"Pfft...I've smoked real ones from other people, and it definitely doesn't taste like this."

Li Hongwei spat fiercely, and after his coughing finally subsided, he immediately started cursing angrily.

Li Youtian looked at the half-smoked cigar in his hand and couldn't help frowning.

This box of cigars was given to him by Zhao Lidong that night.

He has been smoking it for the past few days and it feels really good. He can't put it down.

But now, after hearing his son's complaints, Li Youtian couldn't help but feel a little confused:

“Is it really fake?”

In fact, what Li Youtian didn’t know was that Zhao Lidong did take out a box of fake cigars to appease him.

After all, in Zhao Lidong's view, Li Youtian is just a country bumpkin who smokes welding fumes every day. How can he possibly tell the real from the fake?

So, just give them some fake stuff and that's it.

"Dad, I'm leaving first..."

Li Hongwei didn't want to care about so many things. He had money now and was in a hurry to live a carefree life.

As for this broken cigar, he definitely doesn't want it anymore. Whoever wants to smoke it can do so.

"You little bastard, pay more attention to selling the goods!"

Li Youtian looked at Li Hongwei's back and couldn't help but curse.

"understood!"

Li Hongwei waved his hand impatiently and quickly left the small house.

Calling a group of young people from the village, Li Hongwei drove a Wuling Hongguang van and happily headed towards the city of Jinghai.

It was an hour and a half later when Li Hongwei and others came out of Jinghai's luxury bar.

"Come on, let's go to Old Factory Street!"

Li Hongwei reeked of alcohol and his face was already a little red.

However, he still remembered what his father had told him.

After all, selling goods is a big deal and is directly related to Li Hongwei.

If they don't distribute the goods and can't get the money, then this group of people will have nothing to lose.

Li Hongwei is the leader of this group of thugs in Mang Village. Now that he has spoken, others will naturally not refute him.

A large group of people marched towards the Old Factory Street, constantly boasting, attracting the attention of passers-by on the street.

However, given the large numbers of these young people, no one dared to provoke them, but just suppressed their anger and took a detour.

However, not long after, Li Hongwei's hands and feet suddenly twitched slightly, and his cheeks turned slightly pale for a moment.

After feeling something strange in his body, he forced himself to calm down and immediately led everyone into a small alley.

Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Li Hongwei hurriedly said:

"Da Zhuang, did you bring the 'colored pills'? Give me a few."

It turned out that as a drug dealer, Li Hongwei was not clean himself, so he had become addicted to drugs several years ago.

His reaction just now was a manifestation of drug addiction.

None of these people who hang out with Li Hongwei are any better, and naturally they have some scattered drugs in their hands.

After a while, someone handed a small bag of colorful pills to Li Hongwei.

After taking a pill, Li Hongwei suddenly felt a sense of euphoria, which made him shout:

“Haha, it feels so good!”

At this moment, Li Hongwei's face has gradually become crazy.

This is exactly the symptom of smoking this new type of 'colorful Ma Gu'.

"Brother, why don't we go back first? I also feel like smoking."

At this moment, a younger brother suddenly spoke up.

It turned out that when these people saw Li Hongwei taking drugs, their own drug addiction could not help but be aroused.

However, everyone carried very little drugs with them, and after Li Hongwei finished taking them, there were not enough left to share.

Therefore, many people want to go back to Mang Village.

"Why go back? Let's go to Old Factory Street first!"

Li Hongwei had just finished taking drugs and his mind was already filled with excitement. There was no way he was willing to go home with nothing.

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced fiercely at his men and walked straight out of the alley.

These hooligans from Mang Village had no choice but to endure the discomfort and follow Li Hongwei.

After a while, everyone arrived at the bustling street of Jiuchang Street.

This area is considered the central area of the city, and there are many shopping malls and supermarkets nearby, so the flow of people is naturally inevitable.

After observing the surrounding environment, Li Hongwei couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

In his opinion, this place was large and had a mixed population, making it a perfect place for him to sell his goods.

Li Hongwei shook his head slightly excitedly and walked slowly to the Jiuchang Street Vegetable Market.

Just when he was about to go find Tang Xiaolong's brothers, a pretty woman came out from the back door of the vegetable market and ran into Li Hongwei and his men.

Seeing the person coming, Li Hongwei's eyes suddenly flashed with lustful light, and he laughed and shouted:

"Gao Qilan, it's you!"