In mid-April, the sky in Zhuhai also began to heat up. In the low-rise room, the overhead ceiling fan whirled violently, but he couldn't shake the anxiety in his heart. Ma Lei looked out the door. In the warehouse 2 meters away from here, hundreds of TVs were pressurizing the warehouse, and two trucks had already driven. Went out, but the driver just couldn't find it. It's already the third day, and the next batch of goods will arrive in less than ten days. What should he take to repay and what will he take to continue purchasing
Just as I was thinking, there was a tinkling bell outside the door, and a man ran in.
"Brother, no, I've searched all over the station, but there's no driver!" The man was not too tall, but he was short and stocky, with lumps of flesh on his shoulders, and a not-so-short scar on his face. Fierce, "Man, your mother Cantonese! The drivers are all rushing to transport the car, where will we find someone!"
Ma Lei wiped his face with his hand, and a handful of sweat beads slipped down his chin. He knows it! These days, Zhuhai Fashion is no longer a smuggling business, but a car business. A factory-priced Santana is driven back from Shanghai, and it will be 60,000 to 70,000 yuan. If you can get a factory Audi from FAW, it will be incredible, just like robbing your mother for money. Batch after batch of experienced drivers have been raided to pick up goods from other places, desperately transporting cars to Zhuhai stalls, waiting for wealthy bosses from all over the country to pick up their cars.
Seeing the tangled expression on the boss's face, the man gritted his teeth, "Why don't I go, I'll be a little tired running at home, it's better than pressing Curry..."
"You are a treasure!" Ma Lei scolded when he opened his mouth, "That horse is a color TV, Jin Guida. Let you drive on the provincial road for a few days and I will pay for it?!"
After being scolded by someone, that person immediately scratched his head, "I don't drive too little. Big brother, if you let me drive a few more times, you must be good at it..."
"Go on! Stop pretending to be a bazizi with Lao Tzu, I'm irritable!"
After walking around the house for a few laps, Ma Lei couldn't help it. He stomped his feet and gritted his teeth, "Or find a place to ship in the city, we won't make any money!"
The man became anxious as soon as he heard it, "Big Brother! Tens of thousands of dollars in business! It's the rainy season soon, who knows how much more goods will be left! Don't worry, I'll take a breath and look for it again, I don't believe such a big Zhuhai, even a reliable one. The driver can't find you!"
While the two were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door from outside the hospital. Suddenly alert, Ma Lei winked, the man ran to the door without saying a word, and glanced out through the crack of the fence, he was obviously startled, and turned his head to make a mouth.
Hearing that it was not a police tone, Ma Lei immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He found that there was still a library of smuggled goods in his yard. It would not be a trivial matter if he was caught. However, seeing that the expression on the other's face was not right, he pouted and let the scar ask questions.
"Who are you looking for?" Scar asked without hesitation.
"Is there a freight driver here? I saw the poster." The voice from outside the door was clear, not vernacular, but a bit of northern Mandarin.
The two were stunned at the same time. Ma Lei walked to the door and glanced outside, only to see a man standing outside, with a bundle of luggage hanging on his shoulders, dressed in a trousers and vest, a little dark and thin, but he looked like dust. Servant. Workers from abroad? Seeing the scar's searching eyes, he finally gritted his teeth, "Open the door."
The big iron door creaked open, and the young man looked at the two people in front of him who didn't look like good people. He didn't show any panic, but just repeated the sentence just now, "I can drive, are you still hiring?"
Ma Lei narrowed his eyes, this was not the same as what he thought, this young boy looked thin and weak, with a childish air of a student on his face, and he didn't know if he was an adult. Who dares to use it
Scar on the side spoke first, "Which child, go and go back to my house to find an adult. We are doing business here seriously, and taking that risk... we don't have time to care for you."
After being banged, the young man was unmoved and shook his hand at the job advertisement, "I saw at the station, a skilled driver with more than 2 years of age. I have studied with the master for 3 and a half years, and he is a soldier in the army. The long-distance transport of soldiers is very technical."
Scar sneered, "Learning to drive for three and a half years, you are 16 years old? You can see the window from the driver's seat three years ago~"
The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm 18 this year."
Ma Lei frowned, this boy does look a bit strange, he said he was young, and he didn't appear immature when he talked and treated others. The nutrition has not kept up with the place these days, and it is really difficult for a 1-year-old child to tell the age. . Moreover, the face that looks quite delicate is mottled and bruised. It is estimated that he was beaten up a few days ago. Is this home impossible
Seeing the suspicious expressions of the two, the young man simply suggested, "Don't you mean to drive? Don't worry, let me go up there and try it out. You don't even have an empty car, right?"
Speaking of this, it can be seen that the young man is determined, who cares, anyway, there is really a shortage of people, and he can try it out for a month. Ma Lei winked, Scar grinned, "Apply for the job, come with me." Then he started walking towards the courtyard.
Seeing that the first level was successfully passed, the young man couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and followed. The courtyard is not too big, and 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. There are several bungalows on one side, built very low, on the opposite side are the vacant parking lot, loading and unloading space and a small warehouse. There is an old banyan tree by the courtyard wall, the branches are already thick, and the huge tree canopy covers the small half of the courtyard. The lush greenery is very attractive, and there is a rocking chair and a few bamboo chairs under the tree, and it seems that people are often there to enjoy the shade.
"How about it, will it be open?"
A sentence interrupted his glance, and the boy turned his head, looked at the big blue truck beside Scar, and nodded.
It's here, that's right. Chen Yuanming finally settled down in his heart, and he found the right place.
In a previous life, when I went to work in the north, I had a construction site with a Fujian foreman who was especially good at bragging. According to him, he ran smuggled goods from Zhuhai two years ago, specializing in repurchasing and reselling large items such as color TVs and motorcycles. The bosses are two from Changsha, cousins, with a very strong relationship. He followed "Brother Scar" for a long distance, and the purchase contact was the big boss "Brother Ma". Back then, the brothers had a big smuggling business, and they were considered the No. 1 figure on the Southeast Line. However, in 1994, when the state cracked down on smuggling trade, the two failed to escape the French Open. They were thrown into prison together and sentenced to ten years. At that time, the whole gang fell apart, and he pulled up the team and ran to Beijing to start a business.
Because this history is too legendary, the Hokkien guy said over and over again back then that they hoarded goods in the village, took the route, and the two bosses had temperaments and looks, and even the big banyan tree in the small courtyard was smashed. At that time, there was no entertainment on the construction site, and all the work was done in the shack. Although it was a bit annoying to hear this kind of bragging, I have to say that this memory is still quite deep. Therefore, he did not choose Guangzhou or Shenzhen for the first stop in the south, but chose Zhuhai.
After getting off the train, facing an unfamiliar environment, Chen Yuanming was also a little uneasy, and even a little doubted that the Hokkien guy was bragging. It took him two full days to find the place he remembered, and he happened to see the recruitment revelation.
"Hey, you are not humble." Scar picked up his mouth and sneered, "If you know what kind of car this is, just nod your head first..."
"Jiefang a141." Interrupting the other party's ridicule directly, Chen Yuanming simply replied, "I just paid out a few years ago. Except for this, I have driven Lao Jiefang and Steyr, and I am very familiar with them."
As soon as the connoisseur came out, he knew whether there was any, and Ma Lei's eyes flashed immediately. You must know that Jiefang and Steyr are brand new models these days, and even Zhuhai was only put on the car two years ago. He recruited a few drivers and practiced for a while before they were really familiar with them, not to mention others. Recognizing the model is a skill.
The scar was blocked for a moment and scratched his head, but he didn't get angry.
"Okay! Come up and take a lap, 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
Damn, I don't know the dialect. Changsha dialect is purely from Baidu.
Tomorrow, I will grow thick again. It means that today I finally broke the morning dripping rule, and then the time will be... unreliable qaq
I will work hard to adjust it in the past two days, I hope I can still make it before noon.