【Chapter 06】 Black market transactions in Wuyi Lane

At night, Zhu Mingyang naturally entered the alien space to study. After learning all the basic courses, and replenishing his body fluids again, Zhu Mingyang returned to his room refreshed. It was already the second day.

It was past eight o'clock. My uncle and aunt had already had breakfast and went to work. He put the

After eating the breakfast that his aunt had specially left for him, he quickly got into his small room, took out all the money, and counted it carefully. There were twenty-two yuan in total, plus the money his aunt had given him yesterday afternoon.

He also got ten yuan from his uncle in the evening, and now the total is one hundred yuan.

This hundred yuan is indeed too much. At this time, the salary of ordinary people is only fifty or sixty yuan. How can Zhu Mingyang be unhappy? He puts the money carefully! This is the first time he is prepared to dig out

A sum of original capital!

Zhu Mingyang looked at the alarm clock on the table and jumped up: The first step of the plan is to start now, go to Wuyi Lane to exchange Hong Kong dollars.

Go forward! Go forward! The world belongs to me. Zhu Mingyang waved his arms and shouted excitedly.

Crow Yi Lane is located south of Confucius Temple. During the Three Kingdoms period, it was where the military barracks of the Wu Kingdom guarding Stone City were located. At that time, the sergeants all wore black uniforms, so the lane was named "Wu Yi". In his memory, a few years ago, it was opened by the city

The government flushed the sewage from the Qinhuai River to restore it, and began to build the Qinhuai River tourist attraction. In 1997, the district government also decided to rebuild it and restored those ancient buildings, which became the city of Shining City in later years.

tourist attractions!

Zhu Mingyang has come here many times during his two generations. When he came here this time, he couldn't help but feel deeply. Now there is no such scene of tourists here as in later generations, but it is indeed a good place, such as exchanging Hong Kong dollars or foreign exchange certificates.

, silver coins, antiques and other black market trading markets.

“Little brother, do you want Hong Kong dollars?”

"Little brother, come and see me!"

"..."

Zhu Mingyang shook his head and refused with a smile to these people, but some people were still unwilling to give in. A tall man in his thirties with a big beard quietly pulled Zhu Mingyang's sleeve and whispered: "

Little brother, big brother has something here from over there, do you want to take a look?"

Zhu Mingyang looked at this man and naturally knew what he meant. In fact, it was some electronic watches, small walkmans and other small things smuggled over from Hong Kong. These things are definitely very rare in Ningcheng City.

He asked calmly: "Brother, what do you have?"

"Little brother, you can tell he is a generous person at first glance!" The man walked to a relatively secluded place and quietly opened his coat.

Zhu Mingyang saw a lot of small and cute electronic watches, sunglasses and other things hanging there. Of course, he also wanted to get some of these things, but the purpose of coming here this time was not for these.

"Brother, these things are indeed good." Zhu Mingyang said casually, casually, "Brother, it's just a little too little!"

After listening to Zhu Mingyang's words, the man said with excitement in his eyes: "I wonder how much the little brother wants? The eldest brother still has a certain weight here."

"But, brother, I don't need these things now. Besides, I'm just a student..." Zhu Mingyang said hesitantly, pretending to leave.

"Little brother, don't leave!" Seeing that Zhu Mingyang was leaving, this man was a little anxious. He brought these things over. It had been many days and none of them had been sold. It was hard to find someone who was interested in these things.

Man, how could he give up? "Everyone here calls me Heizi, which is absolutely fair!"

"Brother Heizi! Let's do this. Let's go to that teahouse and chat slowly, okay?" Zhu Mingyang pointed to the teahouse not far away and said, with Zhu Mingyang's current eyesight and super perception, when Heizi was talking to him

, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at a big man smoking a cigarette squatting beside the teahouse door. It seemed that Heizi was only responsible for selling things, and there must be other people who actually got these things, maybe it was the smoker.

Big man.

"Brother Heizi, we are beating around the bush, I just want to ask if we can get anything else!" Zhu Ming took a sip from the teacup and said calmly.

When Heizi heard what Zhu Mingyang said, he suddenly showed a look of vigilance, but in front of him was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, which really made him feel a little strange. After being silent for a long time, he said: "Little brother, you may not know, this

But smuggling is very strictly controlled in our country, and it’s not easy to get even these small things, so how can we dare to get those big things!”

Zhu Mingyang naturally knows these things. For those characters without any background, he can at most just throw around some gadgets. But for some people, it is different. For example, expensive luxury cars, color TVs, etc., it is like playing with them.

of.

"Brother Heizi, I want to exchange Hong Kong dollars..." Zhu Mingyang went straight to the point and didn't get too entangled in the small smuggled things.

Heizi's hands shook slightly when he heard this, but he immediately returned to normal. He looked at Zhu Mingyang intently for a while. Seeing that the half-year-old child in front of him didn't look like he was telling lies, he put down the teacup in his hand and said in a deep voice: "

Little brother, how much do you want to exchange?"

"Brother Heizi, my name is Zhu Mingyang, you can call me Mingyang!" Zhu Mingyang did not say it directly, but changed the subject, "Brother Heizi, do you know the lottery in Hong Kong?"

"I've heard of it!" Heizi couldn't keep up with Zhu Mingyang's jumping thoughts. He was just stunned for a moment and responded numbly.

Zhu Mingyang can now agree with his original idea. This person must know the situation of the lottery and where to exchange it for Hong Kong dollars. Maybe the people behind him can help him exchange it for Hong Kong dollars.

Both of them were silent for a while, and finally Heizi secretly made up his mind and said, "Little brother, please wait a moment while I go out."

Zhu Mingyang nodded and drank tea quietly.

Not long after, Heizi followed a tall man in and said, "Little brother, this is Brother Guo Qiang. If you need anything, just ask him!"

"Big brother, my name is Zhu Mingyang. What's your surname?" Zhu Mingyang said with a smile.

"Chen Guoqiang!"

It was concise and clear, completely in the style of a soldier. Chen Guoqiang stopped talking! But he looked at Zhu Mingyang with a gleaming look.

"Brother Guo Qiang, were you once a soldier?" Zhu Mingyang said lightly.

"How did you know?" Chen Guoqiang's body trembled slightly when he heard this, and the glint in his eyes became more intense.

"It can only be understood, not expressed in words!" Zhu Mingyang answered the question, "I have admired soldiers very much since I was a child!" As he said that, he looked at Chen Guoqiang with a smile.

Chen Guoqiang had a slightly painful look on his face, took a long drag on his cigarette, and said in a deep voice: "Little brother, Brother Heizi said, you want to exchange Hong Kong dollars!"

"Yes!" Zhu Mingyang nodded and said, "I have one hundred yuan here. Brother Guo Qiang, how much do you think I can exchange for it?"

"Five thousand!" Chen Guoqiang said without any hesitation.

"Okay, have fun!" Zhu Mingyang said, taking out ten ten-dollar bills and placing them on the table.

Chen Guoqiang looked at the money on the table and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He looked at Zhu Mingyang and said, "Mingyang, aren't you afraid that what I give you is fake Hong Kong dollars?"

"I believe in my own vision!" Zhu Mingyang said with a slight smile.

"Okay! A brother like you is worthy of Chen Guoqiang's friendship!" Chen Guoqiang neatly took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars from his arms and put it on the table and said, "I only have 10,000 Hong Kong dollars here, take it!"

"Brother Guoqiang, didn't you just say that you can exchange it for 5,000 Hong Kong dollars? I only need 5,000 Hong Kong dollars." Zhu Ming shook his head, only accepted 5,000 Hong Kong dollars, and said with a smile, "Brother Guoqiang, don't you ask

Wait, why should I exchange Hong Kong dollars?"

"Ah?" Chen Guoqiang was stunned for a moment after hearing Zhu Mingyang's words, and then shook his head, "Is it necessary?"

Zhu Mingyang was not unhappy because of Chen Guoqiang's cold words. Instead, he became more interested in this person and had an idea in his mind: "Brother Guoqiang, doing such a thing like you is not a long-term thing! What if one day?

government……"

"Hey! Little brother Mingyang, you read that right, we are soldiers, and our brothers have also gone to the south to look for jobs, but we don't have any skills and can't find a job at all, so we have to do some small things to survive!"

Heizi is a relatively talkative person, and without waiting for Chen Guoqiang to speak, he sighed heavily and said.

When Zhu Mingyang heard this, he felt sad in his heart: The cutest person could have such a sad and timid life! This also made him more determined to win people's hearts. After all, he has been a human being in two lifetimes, and his experience and experience are naturally unparalleled.

, but if he were to pretend to be in his forties now, he would definitely be regarded as a monster.

He naturally understood that between 1985 and the first half of this year, the reduction of one million troops proposed by the head of the Southern Patrol had been completed. When he was doing nothing in his previous life, he especially liked to read about this aspect. At that time, the country had eleven military regions, and most of them were

After the disarmament, only seven major military regions were retained. One regiment in particular was eliminated, and this regiment had a glorious history. Its predecessor was the "Central Military Commission Guard Battalion" established by Taizu in Jinggangshan in 1929;

During the Anti-Japanese War, it was changed to the "Eighth Route Army Headquarters Special Agent Regiment", internally known as "Zhu De's Guard Regiment". After the famous battle to defend Huangyadong, Taizu called in his congratulatory message to Zhu De: "The whole army should learn from Zhu De's Guard Regiment"

"Huangyadong Defense War." This regiment fought in the north and south, and its reputation grew. The soldiers it produced were the most beloved in the army. Such soldiers had really been on the battlefield, and they were iron-blooded soldiers who had emerged from the heap of dead people.

!

In his previous life, Zhu Mingyang suffered from the fact that he did not have the strength that was completely his own. Otherwise, his girlfriend would not have been forcibly taken over by others, and his uncle and aunt were inexplicably suppressed. Now he needs to create a team that is completely his own.

In his vision, whether he is white or black, he needs people who are absolutely loyal to him. As his career continues to expand, some scofflaws will definitely make up their minds. Without strong strength, they will definitely be eaten by others.

There are no bones left.

"Brother Guoqiang, I want to start a security company, but I don't know..." Zhu Mingyang didn't finish his sentence, he just stopped and looked at Chen Guoqiang closely.

"Security company?" Chen Guoqiang looked at Zhu Mingyang and said with some surprise, "Mingyang, you mean to set up a security company!"

"Yes, Brother Guoqiang, are you confident?" Zhu Mingyang still stared at Chen Guoqiang and said.

"have!"

"Okay! Brother Guoqiang, today is Sunday, we will meet here again at the same time next Saturday." Zhu Mingyang said without politeness.
Chapter completed!