Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

Two nights later, in a secluded place, Zhong Yuemin tied up six fat pigs and threw them into the bushes, waiting for people to pick them up. After a while, Director Li and Huang Daming came, followed by more than ten people, all wearing work clothes, probably electronics factory workers. They looked around, full of vigilance, just like an underground party meeting. He found it funny. This is not a case of trying to cover up one's mistake. If you don't want people to know, why wear work clothes?

Taking off your pants to fart is a waste of time!

After a few pleasantries, Huang Daming said:

"Yuemin, where's the pig? Your people haven't arrived yet?"

"I left a long time ago. They're all thrown here. Take a look for yourself!"

Huang Daming and his companions then discovered six large fat pigs lying in the bushes, panting heavily.

"This pig is really fat. How did you raise it? It's strong and white. It must weigh about 400 pounds, right?"

Huang Daming couldn't help but touch her, just like he was touching a woman.

"They're all around 400 jin (approximately 100 kg), so six of them weigh exactly 2500 jin (approximately 100 catties). Director Li, Uncle Huang, isn't that a lot?"

"Quite a lot, quite a lot!"

Director Li was particularly delighted. This extra 500 kilograms was definitely a pleasant surprise. He said:

"Yuemin, I'll buy this pork at the pigeon market price of 1.5 yuan per pound. Is that okay with you?"

The normal market price is 7 cents per catty, and you need a meat ticket. The black market price is already expensive, and during the Spring Festival, it is 1.5 yuan per catty. Many people buy it.

Zhong Yuemin said:

"Director Li, this pig offal isn't worth that much. How about this, 1.2 yuan per pound? What do you think?"

"I'm getting a great deal on this."

"Don't say that. We each get what we need. Last time, thanks to Director Li's help, my friend was able to get away with it. It's settled. Let's have them load the truck quickly."

"Hey, good!"

He arranged for others to load the pigs onto the truck and paid 3000 yuan. He earned money and got the pork. Seeing the workers' cheerful expressions, he felt the same way and was infected by their joy and satisfaction. When the workers left, Zhu Long, who had been hiding in the dark, came out.

"Brother Zhong, that guy just now is the factory director, right? There should be a lot of workers in the electronics factory. 2500 kilograms is not enough. Why don't you sell more to them? You have a lot of goods anyway."

"It's fine, don't be too conspicuous," Zhong Yuemin said.

"We have to be careful about everything. Do you think a factory director or the director of a supply and marketing cooperative would have no access to supply? They can't get pork, and we're just casually selling thousands of kilograms. It's bound to arouse suspicion. It's not like we can't sell it, so why are we sending so many to him? It's better to be safe than sorry."

Zhu Long nodded.

"Brother Zhong, are we still going to take the piglets, chickens, ducks, and geese?"

"I don't need it right now. I'm planning to do some other business!"

It's still unclear whether I can stay in Beijing. There's a high probability that I'll have to go to the countryside, and I won't be able to do black market business. There are already enough crops and poultry in the space, and there's no need to add more at the moment. I'm going to the Northeast soon. In addition to visiting my grandparents, I'll see if I can get some wild ginseng from the Northeast, collect some sika deer antlers, and specialize in wholesale medicinal materials. These things are small in size and easy to transport. Later, I'll think of a way to transport them to Hong Kong Island to sell. There are many rich people there, and they all value their lives. It's much faster to make money than growing rice, wheat, and raising chickens, ducks, and fish.

"What deal?"

"Don't ask too much, you'll know when the time comes." Zhong Yuemin said:

"The application process for visiting relatives in Hong Kong Island must be closely monitored. The sooner the better."

He is anxious...

In the early 1970s, with the prosperity of the Hong Kong stock market, emerging real estate developers represented by the "Four Major Families" of Hong Kong Island, which are well-known to the world today - Cheung Kong Holdings, Sun Hung Kai Properties, New World Development and Henderson Land Development, were listed on the stock market one after another and grew rapidly. If these four major families are compared to skyscrapers, then their cornerstone is definitely real estate, the backbone industry.

Hong Kong Island is so small, just over a thousand square kilometers, one sixteenth the size of Beijing, one sixth the size of Shanghai, and two-thirds the size of Bao'an County. Every inch of land is valuable. If we are too late, all the good land will be divided up by these four companies, which is not acceptable.

"Got it, Brother Zhong, I've been watching."

The day before New Year's Eve, he planned to go to his master's house. Originally, he only brought Xiao Ningwei with him, but Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong insisted on going too. Finally, Xiaobai and Luo Yun joined in. The team became bigger and bigger, with more people and more items. It was sixty or seventy miles from here to his master's house in Fangshan. The key point was that the bus did not go directly there. After the bus arrived at the terminal, he still had to walk more than ten miles along the mountain road. Yuan Jun joked and drove Xiaobai's father's GAZGIM car over. Xiaobai, the naive girl, actually went to ask her father,

He actually agreed!

The trunk was full of items. The car was not very spacious. There were six of them. Zhong Yuemin was the driver, Xiaobai, Luo Yun, and Xiao Ningwei were in the back seat, and Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong were stacked on the passenger seat. They were very close and their postures were very ambiguous.

Yuan Jun hugged Zheng Tong and talked nonsense.

"Zheng Tong, have you gained weight again? We've been traveling over 60 or 70 miles, and the road is bumpy. If you keep pressing down on us like this, how are our thighs going to hold up? Or maybe you can just sit in the car and support us."

Zheng Tong sat on the top leisurely,

"Yuan Jun, if you think the roof is cooler, then go ahead and stay there. You keep talking nonsense. What the hell are you pretending to be? I don't know what you're thinking. Are you trying to get me out of the way so that Luo Yun can sit on top of you?"

Yuan Jun did not deny it and said happily:

"Zheng Tong, you're really a worm in my stomach. You can even guess this."

"That's right, as soon as you squat in the toilet, I know what kind of shit you took today."

Luo Yun hit the two people in the back seat, angrily,

"Who sits on top of you again? What a scoundrel."

Zheng Tong turned around,

"Luo Yun, I heard you've been getting pretty close to Li Yuanchao lately. Listen to my advice, don't go to Li Yuanchao. He's not as simple as he seems."

"Who are you buddy with!"

Luo Yun was not happy, but also felt a little guilty. She glanced at Yuan Jun and said:

"Nonsense, who said I was dating Li Yuanchao? I'm not stupid, I don't need you to teach me."

"Okay, everyone sit down."

Zhong Yuemin started the car and said, "Let's go."

"Yuemin, can you really drive?"

Except for Xiaobai, everyone in the car subconsciously grabbed the door handle. Yuan Jun said:

"There's a mountain road coming up soon. Don't go over the ravine. It would be so frustrating if my friend died without even having a girlfriend."

Zhou Xiaobai smiled and said:

"Don't worry, Yuemin drives very well, even more steadily than my dad's driver. He feels like an experienced driver."

Zhong Yuemin touched his nose. This didn't sound right to him. He released the handbrake, engaged the gear, lifted the clutch, and lightly stepped on the accelerator. The car slowly drove forward. His movements were done in one go. He had been driving a manual transmission car for decades, so this was no problem.

A true veteran driver!