The Kuomintang-controlled areas shouted bans every year, and the war between China and Japan began, which caused inconvenient transportation, which led to the rising prices of opium year by year.

After being transported from Yunnan, taxes were increased by layer by layer by layer. A load of Yunnan soil arrived in Shanghai, which had increased to 500 US dollars.

Ten tuitions are 5,000 US dollars... In the future, this is a business of five or six million.

Wu Sibao also knew very well that it was the first time that the two sides cooperated. Boss Fu must try it first. As long as the first cooperation goes smoothly, there will definitely be more and more in the future...

Due to professionalism, Wu Sibao finally asked: "Dare you ask Boss Fu, where is this batch of goods going to be sold?"

Ma Sanhu rolled his eyelids and secretly admired the one in his heart: Wu Sibao really asked such a question?

Not to mention He Jianying, even Ma Sanhu has worked with Wu Sibao for so many years, but he has never mentioned who his client is.

Wu Sibao is simply breaking the rules. He wants to change his naughty youth, and is frightened by the tyranny of the Japanese behind Wu Sibao, and he may say he will reveal his mouth.

He Jianying smiled slightly and looked at Wu Sibao lightly: "I said I want to sell it to Chongqing. Do Boss Wu believe it?"

Wu Sibao was a little embarrassed and laughed dryly: "Boss Fu is joking..."

Chongqing is so close to Yunnan, so I still need to go to Shanghai to purchase goods. What's more, Sichuan is also a province with a large tobacco production, so I can't sell my own?

He also knew that what he asked was a bit taboo. Looking at the appearance of Boss Fu, he was indeed an opium businessman, not a spy. Wu Sibao felt much more relieved, so he simply skipped the topic and ignored it.

Thinking that it was a long-term business, Wu Sibao even gave in to the price. Of course, He Jianying also looked like a businessman and was full of scrutiny.

The more this happens, the more doubtful Wu Sibao is...

After negotiating the price, I naturally look at the goods.

Wu Sibao brought Ma Sanhu and He Jianying to the basement.

Wu Sibao's subordinates knew that a big business was coming. If it was a small business, Wu Sibao would at most take the things upstairs and let the guests take a look, without taking the guests to visit his treasure house.

As soon as the iron door opened, a pungent smell came to my face, as if the aged urine was rotten.

Wu Sibao and Ma Sanhu showed intoxicated appearances, and He Jianying could only grit his teeth and endure the disgust.

Before coming, Fang Buwei explained these details to him, including the opium warehouse that was not ordinary smelly, etc.

Wu Sibao turned on the lights and He Jianying saw two large shelves, three layers of wrapped opium, marked with origin and color.

He Jianying looked at the Yunnan soil, Guizhou soil, Sichuan soil, northeast soil, northwest soil, and foreign soil that have disappeared in China for many years.

He sighed secretly.

What is the harm to the country and the people has become a hard currency that is as famous as gold, US dollars, and British pounds?

"Come on, Boss Fu, try the goods?"

Wu Sibao opened a tart cloth bag, picked out a piece of cigarette paste with a dagger, and handed it to He Jianying.

He Jianying took it, and a smell of urine poured into his nose, choking him so much that he just wanted to sneeze.

He Jianying endured it, put the cigarette paste under his nose and smelled it, and then twisted it with his fingers.

Inadvertently, He Jianying and Ma Sanhu looked at each other, and Ma Sanhu blinked his eyelids twice.

This is telling He Jianying that the goods are fine, and Wu Sibao didn't play tricks, and what he took out was indeed a good thing.

He Jianying nodded understandingly, handed the dagger to Wu Sibao, and gave another thumbs up: "Boss Wu, Chang Liang!"

Wu Sibaozhi patted his chest proudly: "Where is this? If you get along with me for too many times, Boss Fu will know what I, Mr. Wu is..."

This bastard really didn't doubt He Jianying's identity, and He Jianying asked for ten loads of goods, which also made Wu Sibao very moved.

He really wants to do it as a long-term business.

He Jianying remembered what Fang Buwei told me again and tried to stay in the basement for as much time as possible. He pointed to the shelves: "If you don't mind, can Boss Wu let me see other goods..." Mobile::

"Of course there is no problem!" Wu Sibao replied.

He Jianying read all the seven or eight kinds of opium. Fortunately, before coming, Ma Sanhu had made up for him with relevant knowledge. In addition, Ma Sanhu's hint, He Jianying was very professional, so Wu Sibao didn't even have any doubts.

After reading the opium, Wu Sibao pointed to the safe again and asked mysteriously: "There are still good things, should Boss Fu take a look?"

He Jianying smiled and shook her head and said, "Forget it, I can't afford to play this in the countryside!"

Wu Sibao naturally knew that besides Shanghai, morphine and heroin were really hard to sell.

And even if He Jianying dares to buy it, he will not dare to sell it.

This thing is a military control that the Japanese explicitly prohibit.

Wu Sibao just wanted to show off in front of He Jianying.

After reading the goods, I naturally have to continue talking.

The three of them left the basement, and Wu Sibao also invited He Jianying to test the quality of the antelope, but He Jianying directly refused.

"Just make some money in business, it's better not to touch this thing!" He Jianying replied.

Wu Sibao immediately realized: he was a sold-only but not sucking.

There are not too many such people, he is, Ma Sanhu...

After returning to the third floor, he sat down again. He Jianying opened his bag, took out a handwritten list and handed it to Wu Sibao.

This is the piece of paper that Fang Buwei repeatedly explained that he must hand it over to Wu Sibao, and he should not let Wu Sibao throw it away casually.

The most needed is naturally Yunnan soil, and the rest of Guizhou soil, Sichuan soil, and foreign soil were each required. It seems that I want to transport it back and try the water.

Although there are not many words, Wu Sibao has no ability to remember everything he has. He instinctively folded the paper and put it in his pocket.

He Jianying secretly breathed a sigh of relief and pushed a stack of US dollars in front of Wu Sibao.

"Mr. Wu Si, this is a deposit. When the goods arrive at the dock, get on the ship, and pay the rest in one go!"

Wu Sibao just took a look and determined that this stack of US dollars was enough for a thousand dollars.

The total price of the goods He Jianying wants is about 7,000 US dollars. According to industry regulations, one to 20% deposit will be paid first, and this thousand US dollars from He Jianying is not a small amount.

"When will you want goods?" Wu Sibao asked.

"Of course, the faster the better. Of course, look at the time of the Fourth Master!" He Jianying replied with a smile.

Whoever thinks that money comes too quickly?

It depends on how long Wu Sibao wants to make this money.

"I'll take a trip tomorrow morning to see if there are enough goods in the dock warehouse... At the latest, I'll give you a letter of confidence..." Wu Sibao pondered.

The opium is indeed in the dock, but not a warehouse, but a Japanese drug manufacturing factory.
Chapter completed!