Seeing that Ren Xiaosu was thinking, Ma Youjin thought he had already calmed down Ren Xiaosu, so he said with a cheerful smile: "So if you have any business in the future, you can cooperate with us, as long as it is not illegal in the No. 144 barrier , we can all do it.”
Ren Xiaosu asked curiously, "Don't do illegal things?"
"Of course," Ma Youjin immediately became serious: "Our company's profits may be lower, but we must not do things that will ruin our reputation. Whoever does this will be fucked."
"Why?" Ren Xiaosu asked curiously.
"You don't know, before my boss got a batch of fake and shoddy lipsticks from somewhere, saying that these lipsticks were highly profitable, but Uncle Fugui immediately fired him after he found out," Ma Youjin said, "Uncle Fugui Having said that, we not only represent ourselves, but also represent the face of those above us.”
Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment: "The one above? Who is it?"
"It seems that you really don't know," Ma Youjin said in a low voice, "Do you think there is a Chinese character for millet in our company name?"
"Yes, yes," Ren Xiaosu suddenly realized.
"Then do you think our Northwest Marshal is called Ren Xiaosu?" Ma Youjin said mysteriously: "Actually, Uncle Fugui worked hard with him before the Marshal became a Marshal, so they are very close People, these businesses are actually the Young Marshal's own business."
Ren Xiaosu had a strange expression on his face: "Does the entire Northwest know about this?"
"Of course I know," Ma Youjin said, "That's why Uncle Fu Gui said that even if he doesn't make money, he can't embarrass the young marshal and delay his future in the northwest. If anyone discredits the young marshal, he should leave as soon as possible. Yunsu won't keep this kind of person!"
Now that Wang Fugui's business is so big, on the one hand, his own management ability is really solid, on the other hand, it is also because the entire Northwest knows the relationship between Wang Fugui and Ren Xiaosu, and there are people who give green light to everything.
And Wang Fugui himself did his duty, never doing things that worried everyone, and outsiders couldn't find any faults at all.
Ma Youjin said in a low voice: "It is said that the young commander-in-chief will soon return to the northwest. By then, we, Yunsu, will only grow bigger and stronger, and create brilliance forever!"
Ren Xiaosu couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. Although he liked to hear others say good things about him, Ma Youjin said it so seriously in front of his face, which made him a little awkward.
Ma Youjin said: "By the way, I haven't asked the little brother's name yet?"
"Oh," Ren Xiaosu replied, "My name is Lu Xiaomi."
"It sounds like I'm related to my young marshal," Ma Youjin said with a smile, "I don't know what kind of business the little brother is in. Would you like me to introduce Uncle Fugui for you?"
"No, no, no," Ren Xiaosu smiled and waved his hands again and again. He is now enjoying peace with Yang Xiaojin, and Wang Fugui has nothing urgent to see him.
Moreover, even if he really wanted to meet Wang Fugui, he didn't need others to recommend him.
"What?" Ma Youjin wondered, "Don't tell me the little brother came to Northwest for business?"
"You Yunsu can't do the business I do," Ren Xiaosu winked and said, "I can't see the light."
Ma Youjin suddenly realized: "You said it earlier, although I, Yunsu, don't do this kind of business, our brother company does."
Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment: "Brother's company? Who opened it?"
"It's a company, but it's actually a black market outside barrier 144," Ma Youjin lowered his voice at this time: "Although everyone knows about this black market, they don't want to put it on the table. Everything is sold there. , Arms, antibiotics, furs, antiques, and the caravans from the grassland are all traded directly there."
"Then what does this black market have to do with your Yunsu?" Ren Xiaosu asked, and as he spoke, he took a sip of water from his water glass.
Ma Youjin explained to him: "You don't know, the person in charge of the black market is Zhou Yingxue, and she has the Eight Great King Kong..."
"Pfft," Ren Xiaosu spit out a mouthful of water.
Ma Youjin continued: "Didn't you read the recent brochure? It's very famous. This week, Yingxue is the servant girl of my young marshal, and she has eight young men in armor under her command, all of whom are extremely brave. Dare to provoke. But don’t be afraid, the order in the black market is very good, no one dares to cause trouble there.”
Ren Xiaosu wiped his mouth: "How is Yingxue's reputation this week?"
"It's pretty good. It's fair, but the handling fee charged in the black market is a bit high. Everyone says she is too greedy for money," Ma Youjin explained: "But this is the only black market in Northwest China, and some transactions can only be done. It will be carried out there. But think about it, she is the young marshal's servant girl, which means she has an official background, and you don't have to be afraid if something happens, as long as you pay the handling fee honestly, someone will help you settle the matter."
Ren Xiaosu thought to himself, no wonder Zhou Yingxue and the Eight Great King Kongs were directly written in the nonsense pamphlet, which sounded like nicknames for the underground world.
As a result, he is really the talker of the Northwest underground world now...
Before that, I asked Zhou Yingxue if she used her banner as a domineering figure in the northwest.
Now it seems that the big maid's answer at that time was a little guilty.
Ren Xiaosu smiled at Ma Youjin and said, "Thank you brother for the introduction, I will go to the black market when I have time."
"Okay," Ma Youjin said, "If you go to the black market and get our Yunsu business card, it will work. Don't worry, they know you were recommended by Yunsu, and they will definitely treat you well."
In fact, what Ma Youjin didn't say was that if Ren Xiaosu went there with his business card, once there was a deal, Ma Youjin's commission would be included in the handling fee.
Among other things, Zhou Yingxue has worked hard on this black market.
After the landlord and the agent had all left, Ren Xiaosu walked towards the backyard. At this time, Yang Xiaojin was leaning on a peach tree and said, "Just now the old man told me that if you want peaches to taste good, you have to prune the branches frequently. .She looks reluctant to part with the peach tree, and she seems to have feelings for the peach tree."
"How many years have they lived here?" Ren Xiaosu asked.
"23 years," Yang Xiaojin said with a smile, "She said that when the Zong family was still there, the common people would be in fear, but now that the Northwest Army has taken over, everything is fine."
Yang Xiaojin continued talking to herself: "Since my parents left, I don't feel at home in the Yang family. At that time, my aunt took me out to train, sometimes living in the barrier, sometimes living in the wilderness, But no matter where I go, I don’t feel like going home. Now I don’t know what to do in the northwest, it’s like coming home.”
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Make up the change, please ask for a monthly ticket, good night everyone