MTL - Investment Life-Chapter 11
In mid-April, the sky in Zhuhai also began to heat up. Nestled in a low room, the ceiling fan whirled, but couldn't shake the anxiety in his heart. Ma Lei looked out of the door. In the warehouse 200 meters away, hundreds of TVs were pressing in the library. Both trucks were already out, but the new driver couldn't find it. This is the third day. The next shipment will arrive within ten days. What should he pay for and what should he continue to purchase?
Just thinking, a man ran out outside the door and a man ran in.
"Brother, no, I've searched outside the station, no driver!" The man is not too tall, but he is short and solid, there is a piece of meat on his shoulders, and there is a short scar on his face. His face was fierce, "The Cantonese who knocked on your mother! Drivers robbed the car, where do we find new people!"
Ma Lei wiped her face with her hands, and a lot of sweat beads slid down her chin. He knew it! The most fashionable thing in Zhuhai these years is not smuggling business, but car sales. A factory-priced Santana opened from Shanghai, and it was 60,000 or 70,000 yuan. If it was possible to get a new factory Audi from FAW, it would be even worse, just like his mother robbing money. Batches of experienced drivers have been raided and picked up from other places. They desperately transported their cars to Zhuhai's car stalls, waiting for wealthy bosses from all over the country to pick up the cars. Buy and sell.
Looking at the elaborate expression on the boss's face, the man gritted his teeth, "Otherwise, I'll go. It's tiring to run at home. It's better than pressing in the library ..."
"You're jealous!" Ma Lei scolded, "That horse is a color TV, Jin Gui da da. Let you drive on the provincial road for a few days to break up, who do I look for compensation ?!"
When he was scolded, the man immediately scratched his head and scratched his head. "I'm not driving less. Brother, let me drive a few more times, I must be in control ..."
"Roll! I'm going to pretend to be a baby with Lao Tzu, look irritable!"
Hurrying around the house for a few laps, Ma Lei couldn't help it, and stomped his teeth, "Otherwise, I'll find a place to ship in the city, and we won't make this!"
The man was anxious as soon as he heard it, "Big brother! Buying and selling tens of thousands of yuan! Immediately the rainy season, who knows how many goods are behind! Don't worry, I'll take a breath and look for it, I don't believe in such a big Zhuhai, even rely on No driver can find me! "
The two were talking, and there was a sudden clapping outside the courtyard. Immediately alert, Ma Lei winked. The man ran to the door without saying a word, and glanced out across the gap in the fence.
As soon as he heard that it was not a police tune, Ma Lei was relieved immediately. Now he still has a pile of smuggled goods in his yard. It is not a trivial matter to be caught. But looking at the other side's expression was not right, he nodded and let the scar talk.
"Who are you looking for?" Scar asked without hesitation.
"Are you looking for a freight driver here? I saw the poster." The voice outside the door was quite crisp, not in vernacular, but in Mandarin with a touch of northern flavor.
The two stunned at the same time. Ma Lei quickly walked to the door and glanced out. I saw a mule standing outside, a bag with a roll on his shoulders, and a trousers vest, slightly black and thin. Dusty servants. Migrant workers from outside? Seeing the look of the scar, he finally gritted his teeth and "opened the door."
The big iron door creaked open, and the young man looked at the two people who were not like good people in front of him. He didn't show any panic expression, but just repeated the sentence just now, "I can drive, do you still recruit people now?"
Ma Lei narrowed his eyes. This was not the same as he thought. The young boy looked thin and weak, and still had the immatureness of the students on his face. Chief, who dares to use it casually?
The scar on the side opened first, "Which mule is going to go home ~ to find an adult. We are running a business here, and risking that ... I have no time to deal with you."
I was banged by a crackle. The teenager was unmoved and shook his job advertisement. "I saw it at the station, a skilled driver with a car age of 2 years or more. I studied with the master for 3 and a half years. He is a long-distance transporter of the army and is very skilled. "
Scar Zi chuckled, "3 and a half years, you are 16 years old? You can see the window in the driver's seat 3 years ago ~"
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The teenager Meifeng slightly picked, "I am 18 this year."
Ma Lei's eyebrows have become tighter. The boy does look a little weird. He said that he was young and that he didn't look immature when he talked to others. There were more places to keep up with nutrition this year. It's really difficult for children to tell their age. Moreover, the face that looked pretty clean was mottled and bruised. It was estimated that I had just been beaten a few days ago. Is this a problem at home?
Looking at the skeptical expressions of the two, the young boy simply suggested, "Isn't it about driving? Don't worry, just let me go up and try one. You won't even have an empty car, right?"
Speaking of this, you can see the determination of the young man. Regardless of him, anyway, he is really lacking, and it can be tried for a month. Ma Lei winked, and Gin grinned. "Apply for me, come with me." He walked towards the courtyard as he stepped forward.
Seeing that he passed the first level smoothly, the teenager couldn't help but breathe a little, and quickly followed. The courtyard is not too big. It is estimated that no one takes care of it all the year round. There is a lot of oil on the ground and it looks dirty. On one side are several bungalows, which are very short, and on the opposite side are the empty parking lot, loading and unloading space, and a small warehouse. There is also an old banyan tree near the courtyard wall. The branches are almost two people thick and covered by a large canopy. After the small half of the courtyard, the lushness was very attractive. There was a rocking chair and a few bamboo chairs under the tree. It seemed that people were often there to cool off.
"How's it going?"
A word interrupted the look around, the boy turned his head, looked at the big blue truck beside the scar, and nodded.
That's it, right. Chen Yuanming finally settled down, he found the right place.
In the previous life, when he went north to work, he followed a Fujian foreman who was particularly bragging at the construction site. According to him, he ran smuggling freight in Zhuhai two years ago, specializing in buying and selling large TVs and motorcycles. The boss is two Changsha people, cousins, the relationship is very iron. He followed the "sister brother" for a long distance, and the purchase contact was the "big brother" boss. At that time, the brothers' smuggling business was very large, and they were regarded as the No. 1 figures on the southeast line. However, when the state cracked down on smuggling trade in 1994, the two failed to escape the French Open. They were arrested together and sentenced to ten years. At that time, the entire gang fell apart, and he pulled up the team to run a business in Beijing.
Because this history is too legendary, the Fujian guy repeatedly said that the village where they stocked goods, the route they took, the spleen looks of the two bosses, and even the big banyan tree in the small courtyard were sparse. At that time, there was little entertainment on the construction site, and the workers were all nesting together in the shed to talk about the mountains. Although it was a bit annoying to hear this kind of bragging, but I have to say that this memory is still quite deep. Therefore, his first stop south was not set in Guangzhou or Shenzhen, but Zhuhai.
After getting off the train, Chen Yuanming was also a little embarrassed in the face of a strange environment. He even wondered if the Fujian guy was bragging. It took him two days to find the place in his memory, and he happened to see the enlightenment of the recruitment. Without saying a word, he came directly to apply.
"Hey, sister-in-law isn't humble." Scar raised a sneer, "Do you know what kind of car this is?"
"Liberation ca141." Directly interrupted the other side's taunt, Chen Yuanming simply responded, "In addition to this new model just a few years ago, I have opened old liberation and Steyr, very familiar."
As soon as the connoisseurs knew whether they were there or not, Ma Lei's eyes flashed light at once. There was something in the boy's stomach, not just light talk. You should know that the new liberation and Steyr are brand new models these years. Even Zhuhai only put it in the car two years ago. Several drivers he hired also practiced for a few days before they really became familiar, let alone other People, it is a skill to recognize the model at a glance.
The scar was blocked for a while, scratching his head, but not angry.
"Okay! Come up and walk around twice, and let me see your level."
The author has something to say: Hey, I wonder if you can see where the rough nest card is qaq
Mom doesn't understand dialects. Changsha dialect is purely from Baidu.
It ’s okay to come again tomorrow, that is to say that today finally broke the rule of more drops in the morning, and after that the update time ... is not reliable qaq
I worked hard to adjust again in the past two days, I hope that I can still arrive before noon is the best tat
