Hua Feng doesn't smoke, and he doesn't know the smell and price of these cigarettes. The Black Panther Gang prisoners next to him didn't know that in their opinion, rich children like Hua Feng should definitely be inseparable from cigarettes and mellow wine. Of course, they knew that the cigarettes that Hua Feng shouldn't smoke should not be that cheap and cheap cigarettes. Because the cigarettes they are holding now are the cheapest cigarettes, which are sold in the market, which is only 14 yuan per piece, and each one is

There are two hundred pieces of one, and each cigarette is only seven cents. However, in prison, it costs one yuan each, or even more expensive, although the price is very expensive. However, all the items such as cigarettes and wine inside are monopolized by the two major gangs. A market of 30,000 to 40,000 people can be imagined how much benefits it contains. Of course, Hua Feng doesn't know yet. He just looked at the young bald prisoner, wondering how easy it is to do business inside.

"Do you have the most expensive cigarettes here?" Zhu Dachang asked at the bald young prisoner who was collecting money. After all, they are all smoking now, and Hua Feng is their boss, so of course he bought it for Hua Feng.

"Yes, the most expensive box of soft white sand here is only one box of soft white sand, each one costs ten yuan. Boss, do you want it?" The bald young prisoner asked at Zhu Dachang. At this time, although Hua Feng didn't know the price of the cigarette, he felt it was too expensive when he heard that it cost ten yuan per piece.

"Boss Hua, there is only this here, just let's just let it go!" Zhu Dachang took out two red 100-dollar bills from his body, handed them to the prisoner with heartache, took the box of cigarettes, and handed them to Hua Feng. As for the young man, he had sold out all the cigarettes on his body and left. In a blink of an eye, when he looked over, he no longer knew where he was going.

"I don't smoke, you can share it with everyone! Smoking is harmful to health, so you'd better smoke less in the future." Hua Feng said. He didn't expect that the other party would buy cigarettes for him. When the prisoners next to him saw the box of soft white sand boxes shining in the sun, they seemed to see the Buddha's light emitted from the golden Buddha. However, they did not mean worship, but felt that the box was emitting a temptation light.

"Boss, no! You really don't know how to smoke, so I'll waste that money." Zhu Dachang said with even more heartache. He lost the 200 yuan of white dollars. Of course, he could also buy it for other prisoners.

"Yes! I am a medical student and know the harm of smoking better than you. Although I don't know the price of this cigarette, it's too expensive for one cigarette." Hua Feng continued.

"Can't it be expensive? The cigarettes in the prison are monopolized by those two gangs. For example, the retail price of this box of soft white sand in my hand is 32 yuan per piece, and each one is 200 yuan per piece, which is 10 cents per piece, but now it costs 10 yuan per piece. Xiao Ding, you sell it to other prisoners." Zhu Dachang continued. Before he knew it, the Changle twitched his mouth was about to burn the filter, and it felt bitter. But he still took another sip before he still stomped the flames on the ground.

"No! They are too good at making money!" Hua Feng looked at Zhu Dachang in surprise. He never expected that the two cents of things would be sold for ten yuan, and they would make more money than the profitable merchants outside. At this time, he also knew why the prisoners of the Blood Wolf Gang attached so much importance to digging out a leading to the outside. After all, Hua Feng now seems that even if the outside is garbage, the price for entering the prison is not low.

"They sell more ruthlessly in other things. This is also the reason why the two gangs are so powerful, because they have real sources of income, and unlike the Fire Dragon Gang, they rely on the Tong family to pay for money alone, even if the Tong family has the most money, they can't stand it." Zhu Dachang said with deep emotion. At this time, Hua Feng nodded. Of course, Hua Feng nodded now no longer regards Zhu Dachang as a rough person. After all, if he is a rough person, he would not pay attention to these things at all.

"Then how did they bring cigarettes or other items in?" Hua Feng asked. The passage has not been dug yet. Hua Feng couldn't understand how these prisoners brought cigarettes or other items in?

"Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths. Except for some of them who brought the items they brought through the families of the prison, they sold them. As for the others, they may have cooperated with some managers in the prison and paid dividends through the profits they earned." Zhu Dachang explained again. He didn't know what Hua Feng asked about these things, although he also wanted to be able to get a piece of cake from them like those two gangs, and even have a sip of soup. However, the facts were in front of him. When Hua Feng did not come, all this was fantasy. Because he did not have the supply of goods like the two gangs, nor their strength, they did not allow Black Panther to be able to sell them in public like them. Therefore, those prisoners selling things now are either prisoners of the Eagle Gang or prisoners of the Blood Wolf Gang.

"Dear bosses, do you need cigarettes? I have Badaling cigarettes here, and three of them only cost two yuan." Hua Feng, who was thinking, suddenly heard a wretched bald young prisoner coming to sell cigarettes. However, at this time, those people were slowly clamping a cigarette that was about to be burned. Although they still wanted to smoke, they didn't have much money.

"What kind of cigarette is this?" Hua Feng asked. Unexpectedly, less than a quarter of an hour later, someone came to sell cigarettes.

"Boss Hua, this cigarette is similar to the Changle cigarette just now, both of which are the cheapest. However, he sells it a little cheaper now. But each one is just seven cents outside." A black panther helper prisoner next to him said hurriedly. Now he was about to show off himself in front of Hua Feng.

"Oh, the price is still ten times more expensive than outside, or I would sell you a box of cigarettes too." Hua Feng handed the box of cigarettes Zhu Dachang had just bought and to the bald young man. The young man thought the boss would buy cigarettes, but he didn't expect that he would say it like this. In prison, those cigarettes or other items were obviously the price of extortion. However, no prisoner ever said it. Because they didn't dare, but now the young prisoner with long hair said it in public, and the other party seemed to want to sell cigarettes to him, so he was both embarrassed and angry.
Chapter completed!