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Chapter 35 My First Transaction

A private car drove out of the dyeing factory and entered the city area, and stopped at the door of a hotel.

Wu Xiuqing carried a suitcase from the back seat and handed it to Li Wen, "You are responsible for this box of banknotes."

"I'm responsible? What am I responsible?" Li Wen couldn't react for a while while holding the suitcase. He couldn't understand what Wu Xiuqing meant.

Wu Xiuqing glared at Li angrily, "You are not a newcomer anymore. You should understand the rules of our industry. When something happens, everyone in the team must participate."

After hearing what she said, Li Wen understood a little.

When the banknotes are printed, of course, we must take action as soon as possible and exchange them for real money so as not to get stuck in our hands and dream a lot.

Even the second-in-commander Wu Xiuqing and veterans like Uncle Xin must do it themselves, so Li Wen, who works, naturally, has to contribute to the company.

In fact, it’s still the same saying that everyone must go together to do bad things. No one can keep it alone. If you enter this industry, you are not black, but you must also be black.

"He is the one who deals with you." Wu Xiuqing gave Li Wen a business card.

Li Wen took a look and said the words "Rosen, the financial director of a company in Peninsula," but there was no contact information.

"Time and location, Luo Sen will take the initiative to contact you," Wu Xiuqing patted Li Wen's shoulder, "You don't have to worry too much. Luo Sen is an old customer of Uncle Xin and is also more reliable. He will take care of you at that time. Get off the bus."

Li Wen got out of the car with his suitcase and took two steps, and then turned around, "Then what should I do next after I completed the transaction?"

"You'll come back to the hotel and I'll pick you up when the time comes. You don't have to worry about anything else."

"OK."

Li Wen walked into the hotel, showed his ID certificate and received the keys, and then went upstairs to enter his room and rested.

When the waiter came to deliver dinner, Li Wen received a bouquet of flowers, saying that it was sent by someone from the flower shop and designated to deliver it to his room.

"I have no relatives and no reason in Chungang, and I don't know anyone. Is there anyone who actually sends me flowers? It's so strange."

As the saying goes, something abnormal will happen.

Li Wen untied the bouquet, checked it a little, and found a sticky note inside with a string of phone numbers on it.

Li Wen immediately understood that it was the other party in the transaction who wanted to contact him.

Li Wen took the note and left the hotel, found a public telephone booth, and called according to the phone number on the note.

"Hey, is it Mr. Rosen?"

"It's me," asked an older male voice on the other end of the phone, "Are you Wu Fusheng?"

“Yes, when will we trade?”

"In half an hour, you can come to the Oriental Playground and we will meet at the Merry-go-round. I will wear a plaid top, jeans, and brown sunglasses."

"Okay, that's it. I'm the one who wears a black suit and a floral tie."

After hanging up the phone, Li Wen went to a nearby clothing store to buy a cheap black suit and an inappropriate flower tie.

Clothing matching requires a more obvious feature to be easier to identify.

After finishing the superficial work, Li Wen returned to the hotel, took the suitcase that looked like a real painting, and then took a car to the Oriental Amusement Park in advance.

There is an old saying in the countryside, "Going early but not late", "Going early is a little earlier, and you can adapt to things when encountering things."

When Li Wen arrived at the amusement park, there were still ten minutes before the agreed time.

Although it is already late and the lights are on, compared to the daytime, the number of people in the amusement park has increased instead of reducing.

Chungang is a city with a strong modern atmosphere. It is deeply influenced by Western culture. Most people work during the day and have no free time. At night, the working people who have been busy for a day have the time to spend with their families and children to enjoy a rare time.

It also makes the nightlife of Chungang appear more colorful, making this most prosperous city in the Far East full of vitality.

With laughter and joy, Li Wen was enthusiastically admiring the entertainment venues in the amusement park while looking for an agreed transaction location.

Soon, he saw a constantly rotating carousel not far from the crowd, with adults and children on it, sitting on the ups and downs of the wooden horses and laughing happily.

"Sometimes it is better to be a human being. I think I have survived countless light years, and I have never been exposed to such things in such a long time. If I had discovered this blue planet earlier, I would have discovered human beings earlier."

He sighed.

Human beings not only know how to live, but also enjoy life, and do not enjoy life. Just like me, the Creator God, the emptiness, loneliness and coldness are almost bursting. They rely solely on star destroying and "destruction" to seek fun. They have lived in vain for so many light years.

"Beware!"

Li Wen suddenly noticed that a child was not sitting firmly and was about to fall off the horse. He shouted and wanted to help, but was snatched by another young woman wearing a cold hat, which was a false alarm.

The young woman smiled at Li Wen in a friendly manner. Li Wen accidentally saw a headphone in her ears and eyes, and she didn't know what she was listening to.

However, Li Wen didn't have the heart to understand other people's interests and hobbies.

After walking around for a few more times, seeing that the time was almost up, Li Wen began to pay attention to the crowd around him, hoping to find the man wearing brown sunglasses and plaid tops and jeans.

But I haven't found such a person after searching for a long time.

Just as Li Wen was gradually losing patience, a child came to him, shook his hand, raised his head and said, "Uncle, the old man over there asked you to fuck the balloon."

Li Wen looked over there and noticed that the person he needed to look for turned out to be the owner of the balloon stall.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Wu Fusheng, for safety reasons, I still made some disguise. Please forgive me."

The owner of the balloon booth was Rosen, the buyer of this transaction. He lent Li Wen to demonstrate the time to shoot balloons and apologize to him.

"It's okay, be cautious when doing our business. I've already brought the goods, where's the money?"

Luo Sen took up an exact suitcase from under the stall and took down the suitcase that Li Wen had.

"Mr. Luo doesn't need to inspect the goods?" Li asked curiously.

If I had nothing in this box, or had something else messy, this Luo's surname was not a bamboo basket to make a waste of water.

"Brother, are you a newcomer? The industry rules are honest. I have been dealing with your boss for a long time, and I can trust him. If you can't believe me, you can also test my real money now and see if the number is right."

"Since you said that, Mr. Luo, I would be more respectful than obedient."
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