Chapter 67

Across the ocean, Washington, Seattle,

Inside a spacious warehouse, many people were busy moving goods.

Standing outside chatting with someone, Zhang Cheng said skillfully in English: "Friend, this batch of goods of mine is absolutely authentic. Trust me, the average person definitely won't be able to tell there's a problem!"

"Zhang! This is our first time working together, I hope we can reach a perfect deal!"

Extending his hand for a firm grip, the white man before him revealed a cheerful smile.

"Don't worry, as long as you sell fast enough, I can even send you a batch every other day!"

Looking earnestly at the business partner before him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter.

"No problem, I believe in your capability!"

After the handshake ended, the other party signed a check and handed it to Zhang Cheng.

Returning to the car, Wang Hu couldn't help but say in shock: "Brother Cheng, the business is done just like that?"

"What else did you expect? Should I kill someone to liven things up for you?"

Looking at Wang Hu beside him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

They weren't running some kind of pharmacy business; there was no need to make things so explosive, alright!

"But how come I heard that around here, it's either pharmacies or guns!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, Wang Hu asked a very expectant question.

"That's because we came to the wrong place. We should have gone to Florida, where there are three waves of police on one street, each catching their own, without interfering with each other!"

Looking at Wang Hu with a speechless face, Zhang Cheng explained.

"Is Florida really that magical?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, Wang Hu couldn't help but get excited.

"I can only tell you that Brother Cheng suffered a loss there back in the day!"

Patting Wang Hu on the shoulder, Zhang Cheng would always remember one thing: when crossing the street, look to the left, and absolutely never try to "strike it lucky"!

"Brother Cheng, you say why don't we run a pharmacy, why play with smuggled goods instead!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng curiously, Wang Hu felt that that stuff was the real money-maker.

Turning his head to look at Wang Hu, Zhang Cheng said with a look like he was watching an idiot: "Are you okay? If you're fine, go eat some Liuliu plums!"

"Ah?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with twitching corners of his mouth, Wang Hu was dumbfounded for a moment.

And just at this moment, Zhang Cheng said: "You dare to transport pharmacy goods in that place in the Far East? Is your family's ancestral grave reinforced with gold hoops? Being so unafraid of death, even if your ancestral grave smokes, it won't be able to hold it down; it'll crack open, and you'll need gold hoops to bind it just to save your wretched life."

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng kept patting Wang Hu on the head; because he had such a thoughtless little brother, he was truly exhausted.

This stuff, let alone Zhang Cheng, even if that person from next door who walks with his hands in his pockets came over, he would have to squat in the corner!

Looking at Zhang Cheng with grievance, Wang Hu completely dared not say anything more.

"Playing with smuggled goods, we are making money, creating jobs, increasing taxes. Playing with pharmacy goods is what people do when they have no other way out! It's a path to ruin, you bastard!"

Looking at Wang Hu with resentment, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but become serious.

"I know, Brother Cheng!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Wang Hu became obedient.

And just at this moment, Zhang Cheng lit a cigarette in his mouth and said: "Do you think these foreigners have no brains? They are equally smart. Playing with smuggled goods, at most you'll get a year of 'advanced studies', but pharmacy goods? That's not something that can be explained in a year or two!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with sudden realization, Wang Hu also nodded hurriedly.

"Go back and cash the check, then directly pay in five million in capital. We'll slowly grow bigger!"

Revealing a smile, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

As for things like tax reporting, Zhang Cheng didn't worry at all, because he never intended to play games.

But if he were to start a company across the ocean, Zhang Cheng would at least have to hire four or five lawyers and move the company offshore!

Although it is said that here, death and taxes are inevitable, he, Zhang Mou, plays for the thrill!

On the plane, in first class,

Zhang Cheng, covering his face with a magazine, was closing his eyes to rest.

But just at this moment, a shout came from beside him: "Lu Yuan, why do you get to sit in first class, while my dad and I are squeezed into economy class!"

【Good Man!】

"That's true, your dad has never sat in first class in his whole life, we can't let him be squeezed like that!"

After saying this, the "Melon-Ripeness-Guaranteed" person next to him, who looked like a bull terrier, directly took away the urn.

"No, is that what I meant? Hurry up and upgrade me to first class!"

Looking at the "Melon-Ripeness-Guaranteed" person before her, Peng Jiahe was dumbfounded.

"If you want to upgrade to first class, go earn the money yourself! I'm sitting in first class using my own money!"

Looking at Peng Jiahe with annoyance, Lu Yuan didn't show the slightest courtesy.

But just as the two were arguing, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said: "Come, come, come, give me your phone, you want to upgrade to first class, right!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Peng Jiahe and Lu Yuan were both stunned.

And just after Peng Jiahe, as if possessed, handed the phone to Zhang Cheng, he operated it for a while and said: "Come, smile!"

"Click!"

Just as the camera aimed at Peng Jiahe, facial recognition was activated on it.

Before long, Zhang Cheng returned the phone to Peng Jiahe and said: "There's 100,000 in here. Now, forget about first class, you could even open that door in the back!"

"Sir, you can't just open that door!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the flight attendant nearby walked over, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"100,000? You..."

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Peng Jiahe couldn't help but freeze in place.

Even Lu Yuan nearby was shocked and hurriedly snatched Peng Jiahe's phone to check.

But in the next second, Zhang Cheng smiled and said: "Don't be polite, I borrowed it for you!"

"Borrowed!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Peng Jiahe couldn't help but scream.

"What kind of trick are you playing? Isn't this a loan?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Lu Yuan became angry.

"Why are you howling at me? Didn't you tell her to earn money? I helped, no need to thank me!"

Glancing at Lu Yuan, Zhang Cheng continued to cover himself with the magazine to sleep.

Blinking her eyes, Peng Jiahe was completely bewildered by this operation.

Because she had never seen such a way of earning money; it was simply too sharp!

And Jiang Lai, who had taken off her eye mask, didn't say a word either, because she discovered that the handsome guy next door was simply a talent!

"My phone!"

Looking at Lu Yuan, Peng Jiahe couldn't help but reach out her hand.

"What phone, get lost, you can't touch this money!"

Driving Peng Jiahe away, Lu Yuan still intended to find Zhang Cheng to chat.

But just at this moment, Wang Hu nearby looked at Lu Yuan with an icy expression.

"What are you staring at, damn it! If you're not convinced, let's have a one-on-one after we get off the plane!"

Staring at Lu Yuan, Wang Hu spoke without any good temper.

Because the originally quiet first class had been made noisy by Lu Yuan, disturbing his Brother Cheng's sleep!

"You two just wait!"

Pointing at Wang Hu and Zhang Cheng, "Melon-Ripeness-Guaranteed" didn't have a good temper either, and immediately gritted his teeth as he spoke, as if he had remembered them.

And facing Lu Yuan's threat, Wang Hu didn't take it to heart at all.

He had been mixing in the Magic City for so long, and he had only been beaten into singing 'Conquer' by one person, and that person was right beside him now.

Wang Hu: You tell me, who else, who else!

Zhang Cheng: Brother Hu is mighty!

"Keep an eye on him after we get off the plane, don't let him run away!"

Lifting the magazine, Zhang Cheng looked at Lu Yuan with a look full of disdain.

Because he had never seen such a boorish person; he had helped out, and not only did they not say thank you, they even blamed him. Is this something a human would do?

Lu Yuan: Look at you, is what you did something a human would do?

Jiang Lai: What he did was indeed a bit outrageous!

Peng Jiahe: No, this is a good person!

Accompanied by the familiar sound, Wang Hu said: "Brother Cheng, we've arrived!"

"Got it!"

Yawning, Zhang Cheng lifted the magazine and then stood up.

But the moment he got up, Lu Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Because he seemed to have underestimated this guy. It's over, he's going to get beaten up!

(End of chapter)