1983 Small Island, Starting From a Large Farmer

Chapter 660 Smuggling, Smuggling (1/2)

Some are happy and some are sad. In the presidential suite of the Zuiwaimao Hotel, the cigar was lit, but no one was smoking it.

It fell to the ground, burning a big hole in the carpet and emitting a pungent smell.

But the person in the room didn't care at all. Instead, he kept talking on the phone, and the call lasted for more than half an hour.

"Brother Hao, is there really no way to fix it?"

"I can give the anti-smuggling team whatever money they want, and suppress this matter first."

"This is not a question of money. You have made a big deal. Many of your goods are substandard, causing many people to be hospitalized."

"The people in Kowloon City already know that the goods are yours, and they have threatened to kill you when they see you."

"How is it possible? The quality of this batch of goods is guaranteed. Except for the smuggled goods, the others are even better than local goods."

The other party hesitated for a while and said, "Have your goods been in the hands of others?"

"I can only cooperate with President Ou."

The other party cursed on the spot: "Are you a fucking idiot? You cooperate with an old fox. President Ou has been doing this business. You are trying to steal his cake, and you dare to cooperate with him."

Du Haijun's mind was blank. He roughly guessed who had screwed him. Maybe his batch of goods was swapped.

The canned food with problems on the market now is definitely not his, but after the problem, all the blame is on him.

The other party sighed: "You stay in the mainland and don't come back. You will be arrested if you come back."

Du Haijun was really panicked at this moment. If he couldn't go back, his dream of becoming Li Chaoren would be completely shattered.

And what should he do with his money in Hong Kong Island? Du Haijun was very humble and smiled: "Brother Hao, can I trouble you for a favor? Can you help me get through some connections?"

The other party said directly: "Someone is messing with you. There is really no way."

"Then can you transport my money in Hong Kong Island to the mainland? I might as well develop here."

The other party sighed.

"You are in Hong Kong Island, where do you have money? Your shell company has been closed down and your account has been frozen."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding above Du Haijun's head. No matter how he thought about it, he felt something was wrong.

"Brother Hao, you should know that I still have some money."

When he said this, the other party was silent for a long time, and Du Haijun cursed on the spot: "Did you swallow my money too?"

"I'll use it to help you get rid of disasters. You still have relatives in Hong Kong Island. The people in Kowloon City, even if they don't kill you, they may not let your family go. Just think of it as some protection money first."

Du Haijun was so angry that he wanted to smash the phone, but he still said in a good voice: "Brother Hao, I still have a lot of industries in the mainland, and I still have a chance."

"By the way, considering our friendship for so many years, I'd like to kindly remind you that don't think you're safe hiding in the mainland. The anti-smuggling team has already contacted the mainland, and may have to treat it as a typical case to investigate, so you'd better run away."

Du Haijun's forehead was full of cold sweat. For a while, he really couldn't find anyone to help him, and then he remembered his real girlfriend.

She still has a lot of money there. As long as there is money, he can still make money if he keeps a low profile in the mainland and does some formal business.

At that time, when the storm is over, I will kill back to Hong Kong Island, and then I will chop Brother Hao off first.

However, after the call was connected.

"Yingzi, I have a problem now. Do you have any money?"

Unexpectedly, the other party answered the phone and did not reply. Instead, a woman said, "Who called in the middle of the night?"

"A idiot called and asked us if we want to buy stocks. You served us very well just now. Do you want to continue?"

Du Haijun finally understood it. At this moment, there was a large grassland above his head. At this moment, he finally understood who had screwed him.

"Fuck you."

"I will chop you to death sooner or later."

Du Haijun gritted his teeth. Now he is not without anything. At least he has industries in the mainland.

But if Brother Hao wants to screw him, he will probably cut the grass and root it out, and will 100% provide some information to the anti-smuggling team.

He just said that the mainland may also want to catch him, which means they are on the way to catch him.

Du Haijun quickly called Sun Xiangdong. He was usually bossy.

But today his attitude was much better: "Mr. Sun, can you come and see me now? I have something to tell you."

The other end of the phone hesitated and said, "Mr. Du, now?"

"Yes, now."

Sun Xiangdong pondered for a while and rarely refused: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Du, I have guests at home today and drank a lot of wine. Can I come to you tomorrow?"

After hearing this, Du Haijun hung up the phone angrily. At this moment, he felt that the whole world was against him. It seemed that even the air was so disgusting, with a smell of burnt plastic.

When he reacted, he found that the floor mat in the room had burned a big hole for his cigar, and it was still smoking.

Du Haijun poured the glass of red wine on the table towards the smoking hole, and at this moment, the sound of ringing rang in the room.

After hearing the ringing tone, Du Haijun looked at the phone in horror, broke out in a cold sweat, and picked up the phone tremblingly.

He thought it was the Foreign Trade Bureau calling him to ask, but he didn't expect it to be Factory Director Chen. This time the other party was really anxious.

"Mr. Du, when will your payment arrive? The bank has already urged us to repay the loan, and the Foreign Trade Bureau has also called us to inquire."

Du Haijun hung up the phone before the other party finished speaking. At this moment, his mind went blank.

I don’t know what to do next. I have worked hard for so many years, but I didn’t expect that in the end, everything came to nothing, and all of it was used to make wedding dresses for others.

When he thought of this, Du Haijun couldn't help but grit his teeth at that Li Duoyu, if he hadn't disrupted the situation.

Maybe he is still raising shrimps, but he won't be kicked out by Haixin's other shareholders so quickly.

He was really too anxious about this smuggling, so he chose to cooperate with someone like Brother Hao.

He couldn't help but drop the wine glass, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

At this moment, Du Haijun was like a frightened bird, feeling frightened at the slightest sign of disturbance.

The waiter shouted:

"Mr. Du, the dinner you ordered."

Du Haijun felt relieved and remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet, but now he couldn't think of dinner.

The room was in such a mess and the carpet was burned. If the waiter came in and saw it, it would inevitably cause trouble again.

"I have something to do, so I won't eat for now."

"Okay, let me know when you want to eat."

This waiter was his personal butler. A few days ago, he casually chatted with her and gave her some belts and scarves bought in Central.

During this period, she was very kind to him, and she really thought that he would take her to Hong Kong Island. In fact, he was just playing with her.

Du Haijun, who was lying on the chair, was thinking rapidly, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong. The Foreign Trade Bureau had already found Chen responsible.

Then he will definitely go to Sun Xiangdong.

This man has always been submissive and has almost never refused him. If something like this happens, he will come to him even if he hires someone to drive him.

Did he just say he had guests? Who is the guest? Du Haijun had a vague feeling of something bad. He took out a stack of business cards from the drawer and finally found a business card that smelled a little like sea.

When he was transporting those cans, he found several ship bosses and got to know a lot of people. Among them, there were people who were obviously engaged in transportation, but secretly had side jobs.

After Du Haijun dialed the phone, it rang nearly ten times before the other party picked up the phone.

"Who is it?"

"Boss Gao, it's me, Du Haijun from Hong Kong Island, remember."

"Oh, Mr. Du."

Du Haijun didn't bother to talk to him, and said directly: "That's it, Boss Gao, I have a brother here who is eager to go abroad. Both the island country and Ami are available. You can quote a price here."

"Mr. Du, we are regular customers and do not take urgent orders. The quotas have been filled recently."

"Money is easy to come by, as long as you can get people out."

"Can you confirm the time?"

"The sooner the better."

"Actually, we have a ship to leave today. If your friend is really in a hurry, just bring the money and go directly to Qingkou Pier to find A Biao. When the time comes, give him the money directly."

"Approximately how much?"

"Because we are so familiar with each other, if we have one person here, it will cost at least 50,000 yuan. If you want something more comfortable, it will cost 70,000 yuan."

Du Haijun couldn't help but curse. He still knew the market price. Now it was only 30,000 at most, and even the best one was just over 50,000.

This bastard was watching someone prepare the dishes, but now he could only avoid the limelight. The Foreign Trade Bureau had found Sun Xiangdong and Chen responsible.

He should be looking for him soon, and since Brother Hao also sold him, he will most likely be arrested and imprisoned.

He deliberately did not tell the other party that he was the one who wanted to run away, but the other party had already opened his mouth like a lion. If it was him, he would not kill him.

"Then I'll pay you 70,000 yuan and I'll give you a foreign exchange coupon directly. After everything is done, I will give you some additional benefits."

"Okay, Mr. Du, I guarantee that your friend will live better than others. When the time comes, give him a private room."

Du Haijun pulled out a heavy suitcase from the cabinet. After opening it, he found that it was all filled with foreign exchange coupons with a face value of one hundred yuan.

There are even a lot of U.S. dollars. After all, only the U.S. dollar is the real universal currency at present. Whether going to island countries or other countries, only this currency is the most useful.

Du Haijun stuffed a few sets of clothes in, put on his hat, and hurried out. He came to the front desk and said to the waiter: "Qingkou Pier, arrange a car for me."

"Sir, I'm very sorry, our hotel car can't be sent that far."

After being rejected, Du Haijun looked gloomy: "Don't you know who I am? I am a VIP customer of your hotel. How much money have I spent in your hotel in the past few months? Don't I even have this right?"

After Du Haijun became furious, the hotel manager rushed over and immediately comforted him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Du, she just arrived and doesn't know you yet. I have this right and I will arrange it for you right away."

At the same time, he motioned to the new waiter to come up and apologize.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Du."

Du Haijun glanced at the young waitress with disgust, and all the anger he had just accumulated was poured out on her.

"If you don't have any discernment and are still working as a receptionist, let's just lay off people like this."

The waitress turned pale when she heard this. She was just following the rules.

The lobby manager quickly changed the subject and said, "Mr. Du, please ask, do you need a car now?"

Du Haijun looked at his watch and said, "Yes, I'm in a hurry. I have a project to discuss with someone at Qingkou Wharf at 10 o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll arrange a car for you right away."

Not long after.

A black Crown car appeared at the door of the lobby. After Du Haijun's previous disturbance, the doorman had already taken his place and was about to help him carry his suitcase.

But he was glared at by Du Haijun: "You don't need to come, I'll do it myself."

The first sentence Du Haijun said after getting in the car was: "Master, drive faster, I'm in a hurry."

On the night of the Lantern Festival, there were lights and decorations everywhere, but Du Haijun's face was very dark and his heart was cold.

He didn't expect that when he arrived at Qingkou Wharf, he found an island opposite, and fireworks were constantly set off.

"What island is that?"

"Dandan Island."

Du Haijun's eyes became full of resentment. He had hated Li Duoyu for so long, but he really didn't know where Dandan Island was.

The master said, "Do you need me to wait for you here?"

Du Haijun thought for a while and directly gave the driver a foreign exchange certificate with a face value of 100 yuan: "If I don't come back after dawn, you can go back first."

"Okay, I understand."

Du Haijun took the address and found a house at Qingkou Wharf, which was full of fishermen smoking and drinking.

Suddenly, a young man wearing a hat, a full suit, and carrying a valuable suitcase appeared, and everyone became nervous.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Is A Biao there?"

At the same time, at the new wharf of Dandan Island not far away, several people were hiding on a boat.

One of them said, "San De, you and Duo Yu are relatives, so you must do smuggling. If you work with him, you can make a lot of money."

Li Sande snorted coldly, "It's better not to have such relatives. They are so powerful that they don't even help them."

Everyone laughed. Li Duo Yu seemed to be different from others. He didn't go out of his way to help these relatives. Except for Li Yaoguo who followed him from the beginning, he seemed to take care of outsiders more.

More than half of the backbones of the company were outsiders.

"No, don't you have a relative in Nanyang? You can go there directly."

"What a bullshit! I've asked someone to find out. The wages in Nanyang are generally not high. It's just that the reputation is good. It's better to stay in China and work. It's better to go to Amei and the island countries."

"I also think Amei is better. As long as we work for a year, we can pay off the high-interest loan we borrowed. The rest will be all free money."

"The old Zhang family is very happy now. They send back tens of thousands of foreign exchange, which is more profitable than raising kelp."

"By the way, we have been waiting here for four hours. Why hasn't the boat come to pick us up yet?"

"Maybe he went to pick up other people on the way. Anyway, don't worry. The snakehead will arrange it. We only paid a deposit. He still needs us to work and make money to pay back his loan." (End of this chapter)

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