I was a daigou in the 60s

However, Xiao Dongqing suddenly changed direction.

Invested in a Boxiang rehydration project that was said to be backed by a billionaire.

This sounds absolutely ridiculous.

Why would a wealthy man sell unknown health products in a small city?

Yu Hui now has two guesses:

Either Xiao Dongqing was deceived, or he had his own plans.

Want to make some money from myself.

So, Yu Hui decided to get a bottle of Bo Xiang Tonic Solution first.

Go back and study it carefully before making plans.

Xiao Dongqing knew in his heart that this was a psychological warfare.

He had seen too many businessmen like Yu Hui, all of whom were shrewd and cunning, and had sophisticated means.

He once faced an attack from all sides and was able to deal with it calmly.

So, when Yu Hui wanted to put pressure on him, Xiao Dongqing was not moved at all.

"Okay, Mr. Yu, I'll contact the supplier tomorrow."

"If I can get the goods, I will definitely leave a bottle for you."

Xiao Dongqing said calmly, as if everything was under control.

"However, we have to follow the rules. This is a small business, and we have to consider the costs."

"Of course, of course! When doing business, the accounts must always be clear."

"Mr. Xiao, it's settled then. I'll come back at this time tomorrow."

Yu Hui left after saying this, but Xiao Dongqing didn't care about his promise.

Even if you give Yuhui a bottle of thin fragrant tonic, it won’t hurt.

At best, it can be detected as just sugar water.

At that time, Yu Hui might turn his attention to the so-called supplier.

Thus falling into a deeper fog.

Xiao Dongqing could easily guide Yu Hui and let him follow his own script.

After dealing with these things, Xiao Dongqing got up and went to the textile factory.

Cao Yuanhua was pacing anxiously in the office, obviously worried about something.

Xiao Dongqing pushed the door open and walked in, ready to face new challenges.

As soon as Cao Yuanhua saw Xiao Dongqing, his tense mood immediately relaxed.

"Oh, Dongqing, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you with my heart in my throat."

Cao Yuanhua said with a hint of blame.

Xiao Dongqing smiled and comforted him.

"Boss Cao, today the workers in the workshop worked together on a play."

"But there's a bigger drama tomorrow that needs you to star in."

"Tomorrow? What's the show?"

Cao Yuanhua asked.

"A billionaire who speaks Russian."

Xiao Dongqing replied.

"This play is crucial. If you don't perform well."

“Not only will we not be able to get back the 8,000 yuan, but all our previous efforts will be wasted.

Worse still, we’ll be branded as liars.

I can no longer hold my head up in the business world."

When Cao Yuanhua heard this, his body shook violently and his face turned pale.

He knew the consequences would be dire if he messed up.

Not only will the money not be recovered, but Xiao Dongqing will also be implicated.

It may even cause the textile factory to lose all cooperation opportunities and eventually close down.

Cao Yuanhua took a deep breath and said firmly.

"Dongqing, I understand. I will definitely play this play with you to the end!"

"I'll do whatever you say!"

Xiao Dongqing nodded with satisfaction.

"That's good, get ready."

The next day, Xiao Dongqing found his friend Cao Yuanhua, and the two began to plot countermeasures.

They made a plan, and Xiao Dongqing handed Cao Yuanhua a room card of the Yangtze River Hotel.

The next steps are detailed.

"You go check into the hotel first. I'll bring Yu Hui over in an hour. Everything will proceed as we agreed."

Cao Yuanhua took the room card, his eyes revealing a hint of determination.

"Don't worry, Holly, I will strictly follow the plan."

Xiao Dongqing nodded, then took out a bag of specially treated corn silk.

These seemingly ordinary items are actually the key to their plan.

They are dyed and sun-dried, making any abnormalities difficult to detect unless examined closely.

Xiao Dongqing ordered Cao Yuanhua to take off his clothes and prepare for the next step.

Although Cao Yuanhua felt embarrassed at first, he did as Xiao Dongqing urged.

Xiao Dongqing carefully used glue to stick corn silk on various parts of Cao Yuanhua's body.

From the chest to the back, even the arms and calves.

After finishing, Cao Yuanhua looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Holly, I feel like a big bear. This is taking it too far."

"But they all understand the importance of this step for the success of the plan."

Cao Yuanhua smiled bitterly and said.

"Is that too much? When you have a chance to go abroad in the future, go to the north and have a look."

"The closer you get to the North Pole, the hairier people are."

"There are many people who only show their two eyes."

Cao Yuanhua widened his eyes and asked in surprise.

"really?

Holly, have you ever been abroad?"

Xiao Dongqing did not answer, but took out a loose coat from his bag and put it on Cao Yuanhua.

Then he put a wig and sunglasses on him.

In a blink of an eye, Cao Yuanhua's appearance changed completely, even the workers in the workshop were shocked when they saw him.

They would think they had met a foreigner and would not recognize that this was the usual Cao Yuanhua.

After leaving the textile factory, the two men walked away separately.

Xiao Dongqing knew that dealing with Yu Hui was not an easy task.

Yu Hui is an experienced con man who has mastered all the tricks of the trade.

Trying to get anything from him is as dangerous as snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

Xiao Dongqing knew that he couldn't be impatient and had to act cautiously.

After returning home, Xiao Dongqing bought some bulk wine at the grocery store.

I went home, found a glass, and poured half a glass of white wine.

Then he poured the rest of the wine onto his chest, letting it flow down his clothes.

After doing all this, he adjusted his mood.

Pretending to be drunk, he lay on the table without moving.

Time passed slowly, and the living room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

After a while, there was a hurried knock on the door.

"Mr. Xiao! Mr. Xiao! Are you in there?"

Sunset yelled.

Xiao Dongqing closed his eyes and muttered a few words.

At this time, Yu Hui pushed open the door. As soon as he entered, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol and frowned.

He searched the living room and soon found Xiao Dongqing lying on the table.

"Mr. Xiao! Why did you drink so much so early in the morning? Don't you care about your health?"

Sunset complained.

Xiao Dongqing seemed not to hear, his eyelids drooped, and he reached out to pick up the glass to drink again.

"Stop drinking, Xiao Dongqing!"

Sunset snatched the glass and slammed it down on the table, angrily speaking.

"I regret it... I really regret it..."

Xiao Dongqing said vaguely with a bitter smile.

"If only I had listened to Flaka..."

"Who is Flaca?"

Sunset asked.

Xiao Dongqing remained silent, with a look of deep regret on his face.

Yu Hui gritted her teeth, and after several inquiries, Xiao Dongqing finally spoke.

“Flaka is the foreigner who sells the thin perfume tonic.

This morning I went to restock and he told me it was because shipping costs had gone up.”

"The price will increase to three yuan per bottle, and the minimum order quantity will be one thousand pieces."