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Xie Haoyun didn't respond at all.

He was at the door, and did not accompany the police to go in. Cao Yuan moved a chair for him, and he sat on the chair with an old **** on the ground, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, holding a Buddhist bead like a outsider who has attained enlightenment.

Captain Li led a group of police officers in, and only two of the soldiers on the truck jumped out, probably their heads.

One was vigilant with a submachine gun in his hand, and the other was an old man with gray temples. Under his military cap, he had a pair of eagle-like eyes, but he had an old man's unique smile on his face, very hearty.

Xie Haoyun knew him, met him in a meeting,

He stood at the door of the warehouse without going in. He and Xie Haoyun are one on the left and one on the right, like two gatekeepers in a warehouse.

All the guns were aimed at Xie Haoyun, Cao Yuan had already set his posture, one was ready to take the blame, and the other was to stand in front of Mr. Xie and die for him.

Mr. Xie paused his hands and said, "Cao Yuan, calm down!"

Cao Yuan let out a "hmm", but his body didn't move, he still stood in front of Mr. Xie.

After a long time, Captain Li came out with a group of people, and the old man asked him, "How is everything here?"

Captain Li stared blankly at the old man, and said, "Boss Tan, it's full of garlic! No, there's also rice and soybeans."

"What? Garlic and food?" The old man's already hearty voice became louder, and he stretched out his hand and slapped Xie Haoyun on the shoulder, "My boy, did you really get garlic?"

Xie Haoyun, who had been slapped by him, didn't move at all. He opened his eyes, nodded and said, "Well, I promised the city to find a way to allocate a batch of garlic. Fortunately, I fulfilled my mission."

The old man saw Xie Haoyun stand up, this kid is too tall, the old man can only reach his armpits, but the old man is really happy.

"Let's go, come and see with me. These **** have been looking for trouble all day long, and today they finally did something serious. If my old man hadn't gotten the news, he wouldn't have seen these things at first sight."

The old man and the big guy went into the warehouse, looked at the three warehouses full of garlic and rice, slapped their thighs with joy, and shouted "good boy" over and over again.

"What are you going to do? How will these things be delivered to the city?"

The old man looked at Xie Haoyun, secretly proud of himself,

Now that meningitis is happening, the garlic in these three warehouses, not to mention Modu, is enough for the surrounding provincial and municipal hospitals.

Xie Haoyun said slowly: "I will contact these things every day when I return to Modu. You also know that it is not easy to get it now. It is hard to get it, and I am afraid that it will be robbed by interested people."

The old man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yeah, garlic is hard to find now, you can find so much, this is a great credit!"

The old man has this kind of character, very bold, straight to the point, what should be hit, what should be killed, he is relentless, but he is not ambiguous at all when he should be praised and credited.

Xie Haoyun said: "Originally I wanted to contact the leader in the past two days, how to distribute the things and send them out. Since Boss Tan has come in person, then you can **** them back in person. I am also worried about the province here."

"Okay, okay, then I'll take it back." The old man said to the man with the submachine gun, "Xiao Deng, go back immediately and ask someone to take the goods back."

The old man hugged Xie Haoyun's shoulder, and the two brothers seemed to say: "Xiao Xie, tell me the whole story, how much will you give us for these garlic?"

Xie Haoyun also rarely made a joke: "Boss Tan, how many hairs are you going to pluck?"

The old man thought that he was not an iron rooster, and held out three fingers to shake Xie Haoyun.

"Three dollars?"

"Hey, you comrade really don't win! Sanmao, can Sanmao do it?"

Xie Haoyun shook his head.

"Simao, Simao can't be more. Comrade Xiaoxie, look, what about the goods in these three warehouses, it is estimated to be 400 tons? One ton is 2000 catties, forty cents per catty, one ton is that That’s 800 yuan, and 400 tons is 320,000 yuan. Xiaoxie, if you take 320,000 yuan, good guy, spread the word..."

"What happened to the news?"

"It doesn't seem to be a problem... Hahaha, you should be cheaper, let's save people, right? If you are cheaper, tell me what conditions you want, and I will give you credit!"

Xie Haoyun saw that the old man was scratching his head and scratching his head. He was obviously not good at negotiating, but he still tried his best to bargain with him. Xie Haoyun stopped teasing him and said: "Boss Tan is so polite, then I will just say it!"

"Wait a minute, I'll take a quick-acting heart-relief pill, hahaha."

"2 cents."

"What?"

"2 cents a catty! You heard that right, 2 cents a catty."

The old man widened his eyes and asked Captain Li beside him, "What did you hear him say?"

Captain Li said embarrassingly: "He said garlic costs 2 cents a catty."

The old man was looking for pills everywhere on his body, and he didn't forget to scold Captain Li: "Boy, you need to investigate more in the future, do you understand?"

Cao Yuan's little black face didn't have a smile at all, hum, just now he pointed a submachine gun at Mr. Xie, now he's pretending to be crazy to cover up his embarrassment!

The old man said: "Xiao Xie, you have helped the city a lot and done a great deed for the people. I must give you credit."

The two were talking politely, and all the guns around them had been put down, and the two sides were friendly.

Xiao Deng soon came with a team of trucks, weighing the weights and loading the trucks. Xie Haoyun pointed to the rice and soybeans and said, "These are not for the city, they are reserved for those in need."

The old man watched other people weigh and pack garlic. He opened the bag of rice and looked at the rice, he was so happy.

He is also a farmer, how could he not know how top-quality these rice are, the troops have never seen such fragrant rice.

"Since you are reserved for the people who are particularly poor, how about the army exchange food with you? Can you exchange a catty and a half for a catty?" the old man said, "It's okay to sell, we will accept this at a private price."

Xie Haoyun didn't bother to exchange for some food, but he couldn't save old man Tan's face.

"These are indeed what I want to save people. They can't be sold anymore, so don't change them. How about I ask someone to send two bags to your house later?"

"No," the old man said, "we have several old guys together, don't just give it to me, how about this, I see there are hundreds of bags here, how about you give me 100 bags? We pay 2 yuan a catty Calculate?"

100 bags of rice cost 2 yuan a catty, and the old man Tan took it for about 30,000 yuan. I have never seen how much Xie Haoyun paid, and it is not short of 30,000 yuan.

"Boss Tan wants to use it to give some benefits to the old leaders. I have no reason not to support it. I count the 100 bags of rice sponsored by me. Let's take them with the car later."

No more money! !

The old man was very happy, thumbs up, Mr. Xie, hey, Comrade Xie Haoyun, righteous!

The old man weighed the garlic. The total was 362 tons, and the account was 14,480 yuan. The old man asked someone to pay the money immediately.

2 cents a catty, Mr. Xie said it was a deal, they definitely took advantage of the world class. This is even more touching than free gifts. Paying 2 cents means that people's supplies are not in vain.

Looking at the old man's big truck loading garlic, Xie Haoyun said to Cao Yuan, "Hurry up and take away the remaining rice and soybeans."

As long as this rice is eaten, it will never be put down. The few sacks Liang Xiaonan gave a few days ago were given to those masters by Xie Haoyun. Sure enough, the grief of those masters was healed. I asked him if he still had that kind of rice.

Cao Yuan knew in his heart that he ate a bowl of rice at Mr. Xie's place, and after eating that rice, other rice tasted like nothing.

Xie Haoyun donated 362 tons of garlic, and the military area escorted them back to the city with guns and live ammunition, causing a sensation in Morocco.

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