So in one day, after taking out the records and making phone calls one by one, at least five to six million could be credited. Yu Fei's prediction was indeed correct. The master was basically not short of money.

But obviously this does not satisfy all smokers. There are still some people who do not smoke. I don’t know whether it is because they are thin-skinned or because they have no money.

On a new day, Yu Fei brought thirty boxes to further increase the purchase volume and strive to open up the market.

Of course, the one who got scolded and took the blame was his money-grubbing friend. He was just a good guy who only wanted to benefit everyone, and he didn't make a dime from it.

On the fourth day that Yu Fei was selling cigarettes, an old man who was a master sheepherder came. Yu Fei knew his identity, but he could only pretend not to know. In order to hide it, he could not engage in cigarettes through internal connections.

So after enduring it for a few days, it was already very painful. It was really uncomfortable that I took the initiative to talk to someone for the first time.

"Can I lend you a few packs of cigarettes on credit?"

This old man didn't know how to mince words or be polite, he just asked directly when he came up.

"Hiss, Scar, your godfather doesn't smoke, you don't even know how many boxes of filial piety you can show him!"

Yu Fei turned to Scar and said.

Immediately, Scar and the old sheepherder had veins pulsing in their foreheads, and they almost attacked Yu Fei together.

"Hey, just kidding, senior, you don't have to say anything about credit, just a few packs of cigarettes, I'll treat you to smoking!"

Yu Fei quickly became serious and handed half a cigarette to the old sheepherder.

"No need, I will return it to you when you leave here."

The old man finished speaking very proudly and left with half a cigarette.

Yu Fei's supply volume in the past few days can basically meet the needs of all smokers, and even betel nut has been brought in, so he can be so generous in giving away half a stick at a time.

On the fifth day, a stingy rich master who had received an advance of 200,000 finally made a different request.

"Brother, I have been out for a long time this time, and my family may be worried. Can you help me bring a letter from home?"

A forty-year-old middle-aged man asked after getting today's portion of cigarettes.

"This... I'm afraid it's not appropriate. We carry cigarettes back and forth. This won't convey information. If we carry letters from home, my friend will be dead if this is discovered."

Yu Fei shook his head, he must not agree to this casually, he must be reserved.

"You and your friends can read the content, or you can even ghostwrite it. I have a daughter for a long time, and my daughter is only three years old. I miss her so much because I'm afraid she will cry because of what I think and won't listen to her mother! By the way, I

You can give me a lot of money!”

The other party said with an affectionate and anxious look.

"I can't make the decision. I'm just a middleman. I have to tell my friend whether he will accept your business."

After hearing this, Yu Fei looked embarrassed and agreed.

After the man left, Yu Fei glanced at Ma Laodao, who nodded lightly.
Chapter completed!