Chapter 467: Have You Watched Too Many Hong Kong and Taiwan Movies? (Make-up Chapter)

Xiaowei Village is a village in the suburbs of Shancheng. Because it is adjacent to the sea and the coastline has a curved arc, it is named after the tail of a shrimp.

In the past, Xiaowei Village was very poor. There were hundreds of people in the village, and there were only a dozen or twenty fishing boats in total. Relying on the sea to eat, they couldn't even fill their stomachs.

But since a few years ago, Xiaowei Village, which relies on the sea, started a night business, and suddenly became rich. Not to mention eating and drinking well, almost every family built a small western-style building.

Old Meng used to be from Xiaowei Village. Although he is rich now and lives in the city, he still has the qualifications to use Xiaowei Village for his own business.

When he saw the two Guan brothers driving two donkey carts over, he couldn't help but laugh: "Old Guan, since you have a relationship with Mr. Tong from Hong Kong, how can you not even get a few cars?"

Guan Guan Cihui smiled and said: "That's because we didn't know Boss Meng before. With only Hong Kong connections and no one locally to help, this business can't be done, right?"

"I hope Boss Meng will help a lot in the future to make this business last a long time."

"Last a long time, that's auspicious. You people from Beijing really know how to talk, hahahaha."

Old Meng laughed a few times, then changed the subject and asked: "Old Guan, how did you get connected with Mr. Tong? And how much is this cart of stuff worth?"

Guan Guan Cihui's expression remained unchanged as he said: "Mr. Tong used to be a Manchu, and so are we. We lost contact before, and now we've just restored it."

Suddenly, the sound of engines rang out on the sea, and several black shadows approached Xiaowei Village at a very fast speed.

Guan Guan Cihui looked at the ship on the distant sea, as if he saw a timid old man.

The person driving the boat also said impatiently: "Your things need Mr. Ming to see if they are real or fake. If you are not at ease, you can follow us to that ship. After inspecting the goods, we will pay you immediately."

Old Meng smiled and didn't ask any more questions. This time, Guan Guan Cihui found him and agreed to help Guan Guan Cihui send the things away in exchange for two ships of electrical appliances.

None of the three ships turned on their lights. They didn't slow down until they were close to Xiaowei Village. Then two ships approached the shore, while the other ship stopped on the sea a few hundred meters away from the shore.

Mainly, he didn't know when his older brother would appear. With just the four of them, what if they were discovered? Wouldn't they all be fish food?

"Boom, boom, boom~"

After the electrical appliances were unloaded, the people on the ship asked the Guan brothers to load the antiques onto the ship.

Guan Guan Cihui said coldly: "Loading the ship is no problem, but where is our money?"

Old Meng didn't care about Guan Guan Cihui's things; he cared about the path of Mr. Tong from Hong Kong. If he really got connected with Mr. Tong, then his poker friends would all have to get goods from him in the future.

Tan Min had the best eyesight and whispered: "It's three ships, they really came."

After the two ships docked, Old Meng's people immediately went up and started unloading. Sure enough, they were all the agreed-upon electrical appliances.

"The older he gets, the more timid he becomes. He really is careful."

Comrade Yao swallowed his saliva, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

However, the dull sound of the waves just happened to cover up some other sounds.

Two o'clock in the morning, the agreed time arrived. Guan Guan Cihui looked at his watch twice in a row, then stared at the sea and looked carefully.

"As for how much our little bit of stuff is worth? That's really hard to say. These things are just a pile of junk here. I don't care how much they sell them for. I'll just take my share."

"Hehe, you're right, we'll just take our share."

Old Song whispered to Comrade Yao: "Look, I didn't lie to you, right? Those two donkey carts are full of antiques. If your older brother gets promoted this time, don't forget my kindness."

Old Song, Tan Min, Wei Wei Jiaxian, and Comrade Yao, under the cover of the waves, finally quietly touched close to Guan Guan Cihui's position.

The moon on the sixth day of the first lunar month was not very bright. In the silent night, dots of white waves appeared and disappeared. Only the sound of the waves repeated dully, but the roar of the engine could not be heard.

After he called his older brother, he followed Old Song to Xiaowei Village by some strange coincidence. At this moment, he was suddenly very afraid.

Last time at Zhongying Street, the Prince didn't dare to cross the center line. This time, he had reached the shore, but still didn't dare to step on the land of his hometown.

But with so many antiques, the Prince would definitely have to inspect the goods in person during the transaction. He knew very well what this batch of things was. Otherwise, if someone looked at them one by one, when would they finish?

But wanting him to follow to the sea to inspect the goods, he was afraid he wouldn't return.

So Guan Guan Cihui said coldly: "Inspecting the goods is fine, come to the shore to inspect them, otherwise you can leave now."

"Pu ni a mu~"

The person driving the boat cursed, then said something to the ship on the sea through the walkie-talkie.

Then one ship returned to the sea and picked up a person from the other ship.

Guan Guan Cihui took a look and saw that the person who came was Ai Ai Zhixin.

As soon as Ai Ai Zhixin went ashore, he said bitterly: "Guan Da, are you really that timid?"

Guan Guan Cihui said indifferently: "It's not me who is timid. You should also stop talking nonsense here. Take the money, take the goods. You are not your father, stop pretending to be big in front of me."

Ai Ai Zhixin was so choked that he almost couldn't catch his breath. After panting hard for a few times, he threw a dozen stacks of banknotes to Guan Guan Cihui.

"This is US dollars, at least a million in RMB. Hurry up and load the goods onto the ship."

Guan Guan Cihui glanced at Ai Ai Zhixin coldly: "How much money you give, that's how much goods I load. If you think it's inappropriate, then follow my initial request. You take a few pieces to Hong Kong to sell, split the proceeds 50/50, and then I'll give you the other pieces."

Ai Ai Zhixin said angrily: "How do I know if these goods are real?"

Guan Guan Cihui was not panicked at all: "You can inspect them slowly, anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

The two stood in a stalemate for a while. Old Meng's people had already pulled away more than half of the goods, but Guan Guan Cihui still wouldn't let go.

Ai Ai Zhixin had to discuss with the sea via walkie-talkie again, and later bickered with a woman for a long time.

Finally, the ship on the shore returned to the sea and picked up another person.

Guan Guan Ciying took a deep breath and asked his older brother: "Big brother, the person who came this time should be the Prince, right?"

Guan Guan Cihui said: "Not necessarily. When I saw him last time, I felt he was old. He is no longer the ambitious Prince he used to be. He is very afraid of death now."

"Heh~"

Guan Guan Ciying sneered: "Ambitious? Manchukuo has been gone for how many years."

The ship docked. Sure enough, the person who came down was not the Prince, but a woman.

Tan Min, who was hiding not far away, was also surprised: "How can it be a woman? Didn't they say women are not allowed on the ship?"

When Fu Fu Guiyin got off the ship carrying a suitcase full of US dollars, she cursed the ancestors of that "Mr. Ming" for eighteen generations in her heart.

It was supposed to be a serious business, like that Ms. Chen who sold rosewood, sitting and getting rich. But before even seeing the goods, she had to hand over her coffin money.

Fu Fu Guiyin naturally wouldn't do it, so Mr. Ming brought her and Ai Ai Zhixin to "see the goods."

This was great. After getting on the ship, Fu Fu Guiyin regretted it. So this was a life-risking business?

But after bad luck came, there was only worse, not worst. Not long after Ai Ai Zhixin got off the ship and went ashore, Mr. Ming actually forced her to go ashore to deliver the money.

At this moment, Fu Fu Guiyin felt that the kind and gentle Mr. Ming from before was so fierce and terrifying.

And when she arrived on the shore and saw Ai Ai Zhixin, Fu Fu Guiyin felt she had a little reliance.

She grabbed Ai Ai Zhixin's arm: "A-Xin, is this business okay? If it's not... let's not do it."

"It's okay, it's okay, it will be over soon."

Ai Ai Zhixin hugged Fu Fu Guiyin and patted her on the back. After comforting her for a while, he took the suitcase from her hand.

He opened the suitcase, revealing the US dollars inside.

"Can we load the ship now? You won't be able to spend this money in eight lifetimes."

Guan Guan Cihui pursed his lips, and his younger brother Guan Guan Ciying went over to take a careful look. The suitcase was full of US dollars, with no white paper or newspapers.

But Guan Guan Ciying's expression hesitated. He turned back to Guan Guan Cihui and said: "Big brother, I can't recognize the authenticity of US dollars. Could these... be counterfeit?"

Ai Ai Zhixin was stunned for a long time, then shouted: "Have you watched too many Hong Kong and Taiwan movies? Counterfeit money? If it were really counterfeit money, wouldn't I have already... hey hey hey..."

Ai Ai Zhixin hadn't finished his sentence when he saw Guan Guan Cihui pounce over, and a sharp dagger was already pressed against his neck.

Guan Guan Cihui pinched Ai Ai Zhixin's shoulder and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense. Now you can load the ship, but you have to stay here. After I find someone to inspect it tomorrow, I will let you go."

The people on the ship didn't care about Ai Ai Zhixin and started unloading the goods from the donkey cart and loading them onto the ship. This made Ai Ai Zhixin feel all sorts of emotions.

And Old Meng, who was watching the joke on the side, also lost his smile.

Because he saw that while Guan Guan Cihui made a move, his younger brother Guan Guan Ciying's hand also touched his waist and lifted his clothes.

On his waist was not a dagger, but a submachine gun like in old movies. It looked like it had been around for a few years, but its deterrent power was not small at all.

【No wonder these two brothers are so bold. Are they really 'dragons crossing the river'?】

A suitcase of US dollars was definitely a disaster, but the performance of the two Guan brothers also made Old Meng strictly guard his reputation for "loyalty."

It was just that Ai Ai Zhixin and Fu Fu Guiyin were scared to death. Both of them were trembling, and the smell of urine even came out.

The people on the ship moved the goods quickly. Seeing that they had moved nearly half, Ai Ai Zhixin suddenly said to Fu Fu Guiyin: "Yin, I can't stay here. If I stay here, the things on the ship will be swallowed by others, and it will have nothing to do with us."

"I must go back with these goods. These goods are our future happiness and our future hope..."

"Woooo, what should we do? This money is real! I just exchanged it from the bank."

Ai Ai Zhixin swallowed his saliva and said: "So you stay here. Anyway, there is no problem with this money, so they won't do anything to you."

"Tomorrow you go directly to Pengcheng to wait for me. I will pick you up after I get the money, and then we will return to the lighthouse to see my father and let him hold a grand wedding for us..." ===== CHAPTER 468 =====