My Lord, you need to stand up!

146 The product is made in the same way as SI1, and the landing is also ginseng fruit

146 The product is made in the same way as SI, and the landing is also ginseng fruit

"Tell me, which gang are you from?" The Beijing police spoke in a lazy tone, as if they were used to seeing strange people from all over the country.

Shen Cuiyue started shaking again.

This is the aftermath of the crackdown.

As a person carrying a gun, Weidong fits perfectly into this small group of bees, hemp, swallows, sparrows, flowers and kudzu.

So I was handcuffed when I came in, and it was the most serious handcuff with a sword behind my back.

At this time, he couldn't help but think, if he really had the photo that Jin Zhuoqun mentioned with him, wouldn't it be more effective than the gun?

If he hadn't been reborn, wouldn't he have been arrested for selling melon seeds at this very time a year ago?

So we still have to find a way to avoid this kind of outcome.

Fortunately, despite the hardships of the past year, he remained calm: "Comrade police officer, we didn't have time to communicate. My gun license and work ID are on my right leg guard, and my business trip introduction letter is in my shirt pocket. If I hadn't asked to remove them when I flew here, my service gun wouldn't have been stolen from my bag."

The police were very busy, and as soon as they saw Weidong, the strongest-looking man, they handcuffed him without even having time to search him.

The three siblings just tortured each other.

So when they heard the noise, someone came over and pulled off Weidong's trousers, and found two thousand yuan wrapped around his leggings, and the most important documents, especially the "Hippocampus Registration Photo" on the document. After taking a closer look, they removed the handcuffs.

Of course, the scene that Shen Lao San remembered for the rest of his life was that everyone burst into laughter when they saw Wei Dong's fancy homemade printed boxer shorts.

The police who interrogated the criminals said that they had never seen a bad guy wearing such underwear before, it was so new and so tight.

Even the nervous Shen Cuiyue laughed out loud.

Wei Dong felt extremely socially dead, but he had to hold on: "If you need me, you can call the old reporter Tan from the Sunshine Daily and ask them to come pick me up. I have the letter of introduction they gave me in March."

After flipping through the stack of letters of introduction that Weidong liked to collect and looking at the numbered work permit of the deputy director of the military factory, he was already 80% convinced. The remaining 20% was that the deputy director was too young.

Then he mainly targeted the three people here and raised the blade: "Is this yours?"

The hairpin had miraculously returned to Shen Lao San's head, but the main problem was that the pickpocket's tendons had been neatly torn open!
The people of Xicheng District were also gossipy. They found the blades that Shi Tou had thrown away in the corners of the carriage and gave them to the police comrades, and pointed out the smallest one.

Only then did Weidong see clearly that it was just a pencil folding knife used by primary school students!

The blade is shaped like a woodpecker. Maybe it's one of those cheap things those two little bastards sell at the elementary school gate.

But it is polished and oiled!

When the uncle in the hat pointed at Shitou, his face was filled with panic: "Oh my god, I saw him scratching my brother's bag with a knife, so I wanted to scratch him with a knife, humph!"

The childishness was so lifelike that even experienced police officers could not find any flaws even after watching it over and over again.

Rang Weidong now has a wealth of experience: "Our female comrade is the manager of the Jiangzhou sanitary napkin factory. You can contact the Jiangzhou Police Department to verify that she often deals with and provides welfare benefits to female comrades in the police department. Otherwise, I will make a call and arrange it for you first. We came to Pingjing to work with women's organizations such as the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, Sunshine Daily, the Women's Federation, and the police department."

The young woman at the door calmed down and showed her professionalism. She pointed to the slashed leather bag and said, "There's a bag inside. Ask the women in this station if they need anything. We specialize in this kind of work."

This trick worked. When the female colleagues in the office saw the things, they immediately trusted him: "He has his work ID on the business card. He looks like a serious person."

Then he took Shen Lao San's arm and asked in a low voice where he could buy it.
Shen Cuiyue was also familiar with the situation. She instructed the other party to report it to the higher-level trade union, the women's director of the unit, etc. to contact us, and use the bags for welfare distribution at 60 cents a bag. But we had to be quick, as we only sent 20,000 bags to Pingjing this time. It was said that they had been snapped up by colleges and universities. They were being shipped over now, and many units were waiting for them.

The old policeman took another look at Rang Weidong's holster and asked if it was a model from the Shangzhou Police Department. Then he sternly reminded him, "Pay attention to the safety of your firearm. If it's stolen again, this is Pingjing. It will be a big mistake!"

Weidong kept saying yes, mainly because it was not convenient to wear it publicly after coming out of the airport. Who would have thought that he could not find a taxi after entering the city, so this happened.

Finally, we had to wait until the union director of the Pingjing Police Headquarters rushed over, repeatedly looked through the remaining half package of hand-rolled rolls, and strongly requested that the local units first meet the supply.

The four people who left various contact information were able to escape.

They came out and criticized the youngest guy: "What are you showing off for? You have to pick the tendons of the man's hand just right without hurting the pulse. You're afraid that people don't know you are an expert with a knife. I see those old policemen are wondering!"

"Master, I shouldn't say this to you, but you have to show off a little bit..."

"Look at what you've done. We were both standing on different sides, so why was your side the only one with the wheel diving? You're the one delaying things. If you had blocked it first so the water wouldn't have hit the temple, this wouldn't have happened."

"How dare you say that? If you saw it, why are you shouting? Just block it. It takes Third Sister to do it!"

Everyone was talking at once, making Wei Dong dizzy: "I have to buy a car, this is too inconvenient." It felt like the further north he went from Yuezhou to Shanghai, and then to Pingjing, the more it seemed as if outsiders were deliberately not allowed to enter the city, making it as inconvenient as possible.

It is true that people all over the country like to flock to these big cities, which does cause great trouble.

Locals all ride bicycles.

The four guys from the mountain city didn’t know how to do it, so in the end they still had to squeeze into the bus cursing.

He Yuemei and her two friends who were waiting on the side of the university road were looking forward to it.

But after half a year, seeing the "game customer service" again, I still felt friendly and expectant.

Let Weidong give them a surprise in person: "How much cash is there from sales now? Damn... 160,000? That's a lot!"

He Yuemei quickly explained, "According to financial discipline, we wire transfers immediately upon receipt of sales proceeds, and only ship the next batch once one is completed. To ensure delivery is not delayed, we've pooled our commissions and bonuses and wired them if we can ship earlier. However, the amount of tape recorders this time is really large, so the receivables were originally supposed to be sent back in batches. But Lao Han said that since you need cash for your commercial in Pingjing, we're keeping it in the account for now. We strictly follow financial discipline..."

Rang Weidong waved his hand and said, "Let's go. Pingjing usually buys and sells cars. Let's go buy a car for the Pingjing branch to use in the future. It will also be convenient for us to come here on business trips. There was a mess today."

The college students were not showing their happiness and were making faces at each other.

They knew that the company had no trouble selling, had ample funds and a promising future, but they didn't expect it to be so generous.

The two boys quickly discussed and decided to go and ride their bikes over.

We had to go to the East Third Ring Road. Just then, He Yuemei came out pushing a bicycle, taking Shen Laosan with her.

A burly boy from the School of Geology rode a 28-inch bicycle with two kids in front and behind, and Zhang Lingyun from the School of Aeronautics carried Rang Weidong. They all rode and ran without caring about the hot July afternoon.

This was a good opportunity for Weidong to chat with the boy who also graduated this year: "Go get a driver's license first. If you don't have a driving school, you can find a way. For example, you need to be affiliated with a company or factory. You can always find a way. For example, I got my driver's license from a transportation company in a prefecture-level city. It will make your work much more convenient if you have this thing."

Zhang Lingyun felt like he had endless energy. "I see. This mindset of setting a goal and then finding ways to achieve it is something we'll apply to our work."

Rang Weidong introduced cameras, sanitary napkins, tape recorders, and snacks one by one. "The latest batch of goods brought in from the Jiangzhou Railway Passenger Transport includes 50 kilograms of snacks. You can try to consider where to provide them for tasting first. Sales and supply will be the next step. For example, we were taken to the police station today, but we happened to contact the sanitary napkin contact at the Pingjing Police Station. We can play this card very well..."

The big boy's blood boiled when he heard this, and he stood up and kicked!
The girl who brought Manager Shen was extremely tired.

But by then I'm used to it, and an hour or so is not a long distance.

This gave Weidong a basic understanding of the sales situation in Pingjing.

They are based in colleges and universities, especially those clustered around the North Third Ring Road. The seven of them have already developed and mobilized dozens or even hundreds of students from various schools to assist in sales, making it very convenient to expand their work.

Camera sales are a bit saturated, so they are trying to expand into more areas outside of colleges and universities. As a result, tape recorders came in, then sanitary napkins, and then snacks. They can definitely cross-attack and sell them with ease.

Therefore, it is necessary to set up a sales branch. Previously, the friend from the medical school went to a certain place to do sales and was arrested by the police for speculation. He Yuemei and others got him out only after they had asked Weidong to send the Sunshine Daily Photography Competition, a copy of the agreement, the Xishan Factory sales authorization letter and other documents along with the goods.

Formal company procedures are still required.

Let Weidong, um, just like instructing the manager of the Shanghai branch: "Pay attention to the availability of suitable office space, or allow companies and individuals to purchase houses, notify the company to purchase them as fixed assets, so that everyone can have a place to stay."

Zhang Lingyun kicked so hard that he almost flew up.

Isn't this more worth looking forward to than being assigned to those lifeless R&D units and those poor government offices that can't even afford to buy tea eggs?