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Chapter 210 Don't look for trouble

Hu Xiaoman is very sober now, so she is not expensive at this time and she is not short of money, so just buy it.

The things I bought must be of good quality. I went to the garbage dump to pick them up. Not to mention whether I could pick them up or not, I just picked them up and threw them in front of her.

Does she know each other?

The old object knew her, but she didn't know her.

After entering the space, Hu Xiaoman picked up his mobile phone to check it out. This saw several unread messages.

I carefully sent her five or six messages along the way, and a transfer record.

Good guy, I didn't pay attention to what I said, and I saw the zeros behind the transfer.

"One hundred and ten million..."

"Awesome!"

Hu Xiaoman counted and said that this was two million yuan compared to money!

OK, this guy has some money!

She smacked her lips and then quickly responded to the message that the money had been received.

As for the previous news, I have read it, and it is said that the things are real and the quality is very good. Don’t use express mail next time.

In response to this, Hu Xiaoman curled his lips indifferently, and it was even more dangerous not to use express delivery.

And how many people in the express delivery industry understand these things? At worst, you can buy a freight insurance, and it doesn’t matter if you spend more money.

After turning off her cell phone, she was not ready to order the order. This time her deposit reached three million, which was not enough for buying technology.

Of course, you also need to buy something.

Now she has no general idea. In terms of doing business, she just wants to spend these years safely first.

After leaving the space, Hu Xiaoman looked at the time. It was still early now.

She packed up her things, then turned to the black market. There were still a few batches of accessories in the space that had not been processed, so she quickly dealt with them.

I added the prestige of the jewelry manufacturer before, and people asked her if she wanted jewelry. Recently, she had a lot of warehouses to sort out, which could be cheaper.

Hu Xiaoman was speechless when he saw the news. Has she become a waste purchase station?

However, her price is more than what they sell at the scrap delivery station, which is relatively high.

If you can’t buy good jewelry at this price, they can lose less if they sell it at this price, so don’t mention the profit.

In terms of selling tons, can you make money? It is just a little better than selling scraps.

The manufacturer said it would be cheaper, so of course she agreed, there were not many opportunities like this.

When I arrived at the black market, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, I just started getting off work, and many people came to buy things.

Nowadays, food is still a shortage, and every household does not have enough food, so they have to buy coarse grains.

Just fine cornmeal is quite expensive, and it is coarse and fine grains, which are better than coarse grains. At least it won’t make you feel shy when you swallow it.

However, Hu Xiaoman did not plan to sell grain, so just let go of jewelry. The food is too short of food now, and even if you sell one or two hundred kilograms, you will be targeted.

Now, if you don’t have white flour, you can double the ticket. It costs 40 cents per pound, and 100 pounds only cost 40 yuan, so you can’t make much money.

So the jewelry is more profitable, and lesbians have been making money from ancient times to the present, and those who love beauty will be beautiful without eating or drinking.

"Comrade is here, why did you come so long this time?" Uncle San, who was looking at the counter, showed a rare smile after seeing her.

This made Hu Xiaoman a little confused, but she was here to do business, so she didn't think much about it.

"Well, there is no time, so I'll come here." She put down the basket and said, "There are three hundred issuing cards here. How many do you want?"

Because too much is added, it will be crushed, so try to put less.

She didn't bring a silk scarf, just wanted to see how much they could want?

Uncle San frowned and said, "This is too few. Can you give me another thousand? I also need a thousand silk scarves."

One thousand?

Hu Xiaoman looked at him in surprise, "Are you sure you need 1,300 in total?"

This is not a small amount, and it will take how long it will take to sell it. How long hasn't arrived yet? I just asked for goods like this. Are you afraid that she will never come again?

Uncle Hen Yan smiled and said, "Yes, there are only 1,300. Next time you come early, you can replenish the goods even if you sell them quickly."

Although I don’t know why I need so many goods, Hu Xiaoman did not refuse.

It is a fool who doesn’t make money. Even if you don’t want it in the future, you will keep the money in your pocket.

She nodded and asked Uncle San to order the goods. After paying the money, she went to get another thousand issuing cards.

This time, Hu Xiaoman did not use a basket to carry it, but used a small cart and a large basket borrowed from Uncle San.

When she pushed her over again, it had been delayed for half an hour. After entering the house, there were more people in the house.

Hu Xiaoman didn't look much. The man was Luo Zhengkai, the boss here. Although she had never heard of being the boss, she could tell.

Uncle San quickly counted it out and paid it quickly.

The money this time was very high, which made Hu Xiaoman a little worried whether they would cause something to happen.

However, it is inevitable that there will be dangers in doing business here, and she still has to take away the money.

Unless these people don’t want to do business in the future, everyone can continue to cooperate in the future.

"The money is right, I'll leave first, and come next month." Hu Xiaoman put the money in his bag. Because there was too much, he could not smuggle into the space.

If there is nothing strange about a pile of money in a bag, others will notice something is wrong.

Luo Zhengkai saw her leave, and then looked at the goods. They were of good quality just like last time.

"Where did these things come from? Zhou Xueming has never seen them in the south." He said to himself.

Hearing the words, Uncle San shook his head, "I have a way, Xiaokai, don't blame me for not reminding you, this person is very strange, don't make trouble."

He was not afraid that the little girl Hu Xiaoman could make a big fuss, but he didn't want to cause trouble.

After all, the whole street was doing well at this time. If something happened, it would be too late to regret it.

Luo Zhengkai didn't think anything could happen. Although he didn't care, he didn't refute it.

"Don't worry, Uncle San, I know what I can make. Now I can make a lot of money, just make some."

He knew that Uncle San liked to be more stable, but he felt that this was because of his age.

Why not make more money if you have money?

"Don't promise to think of something else in your heart." Uncle San could see his thoughts at a glance and continued, "It is probably related to being able to get these things at sea. If you really touch this person, we may be in trouble."

We have worked together so many times, but something really happened, and everyone knows it is their problem.

Of course, if you know the cooperation, it is probably the people around the little girl.

Something happened to the little girl, how can I not think about it?

Hearing this, Luo Zhengkai was silent. Indeed, what he thought was a little simple.

Neither of the two mentioned this again. Now they have made enough money. Let’s talk about the situation.

Hu Xiaoman didn't know that these people had already made up for her and had a team around her.

But even if she knows, it doesn't matter. She is not afraid of these people.
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