Chapter 43 All for the House

  These two tons of liquor, the cost is less than 10,000 yuan. Last time he went back, in order to save costs, even the various flavorings added to the wine were cancelled, and it was just pure alcohol and water inside. It's also for the sake of these foreign brothers, eating too much chemical flavoring is not good for the body...

  These golds have several hundred times profit already.

  "Don't worry, I'll come back in three days to pick it up!" Wen Fei was very generous: "You can pack as much as you can."

  That tribal leader was overjoyed when he heard this, and his heart became even more respectful and fearful of Wen Fei. He hastily patted his chest to guarantee: "Don't worry, Shaman, we have nothing much in our Rock Department except for a lot of gold. We have an entire river flowing with gold..."

  Wen flew up and shrugged, thinking to himself that it was indeed true that fools and their money are soon parted. A little inferior liquor could be exchanged for so much gold, these fools were really easy to cheat.

  The innkeeper brought all the things that could hold wine, sheepskin bags, wooden barrels, and even carried a large water tank. In the end, they still couldn't finish loading Wen Fei's two tons of wine.

  In ancient times, the utensils were quite limited, especially in this group of mules. Even in ordinary households, there weren't many, and being able to gather over a hundred sheepskin bags was already impressive... even that big white vat that Wen Fei used to store wine last time had been treasured by He Yan as a precious item...

  The entire mule team was stirred up, knowing that a Xian Shi named Wen Fei had arrived. His magical powers were boundless, with the universe in his sleeves, and he could pour out endless wine from an empty jug, yet no matter how much he poured, it would never be depleted... This legend spread to all corners of the land in an extremely short period of time.

  Back in modern times, the sky had already brightened up. Wen Fei had just returned when his mobile phone started vibrating non-stop, with one message after another coming in. The content was all about someone calling him at a certain time and minute.

  No need to look, Wen Fei knew it was definitely Zhang Yu who made the call. Thinking that he had actually set him up so badly last night, he felt a little guilty. But looking at the heavy gold in the car again, he got excited again.

  Not wanting Zhang Yu to know that he had returned to this rural base, Wen Fei drove out. The car rumbled, startling many elderly people and children in the village.

  In a village like this in the countryside, basically all young people have gone out to work, and those left at home are either old people or children. In this way, it is much safer.

  Wen drove the car all the way, not even ten minutes had passed. Zhang Yu's phone call came over: "Wen, I want to break off our friendship!" Zhang Yu said gritting his teeth.

  Wen Fei knew he was in the wrong and smiled apologetically, "Zhang Shao, sorry about that. In this line of work, people require confidentiality, can't bring others along..."

  "Get lost! You made me walk five kilometers yesterday! Five kilometers, I got blisters on my feet!" Zhang Yu said viciously: "I'm not done with you yet!"

  Wen Fei explained for half a day, accompanying him with good words: "Don't be like that, Young Master Zhang. You're a magnanimous person, don't remember the mistakes of us little people. Besides, I've also brought something to compensate you, let me show it to you and I guarantee you'll calm down!"

  Zhang Yu was very curious and asked: "What thing?" Then he reacted: "Nothing can make me lose my temper!"

  "Gold, so much gold!" Wen Fei exclaimed exaggeratedly.

  "A lot of gold? Not as much as last time!" Wen Fei said directly.

  "How much?" Zhang Yu's tone weakened.

  "Fifty kilograms!"

  "Wait for me, I'll be right there!" In the face of Huang Jin's offensive, Zhang Yu was completely overwhelmed, his anger and frustration had long since dissipated.

  Wen drove his car and waited outside the city. Before an hour had passed, Zhang Yu came rushing in with a loud noise, driving his old car at top speed.

  Looking at Wen Fei's modified truck, which was almost like a fortress, Zhang Yu frowned: "In broad daylight, this car of yours will definitely be checked."

  Wen Fei smiled slyly, if this car hadn't been modified like this, and he didn't have a driver's license. Why bother calling out Zhang Yu: "I'll put these gold bars in your car first, you go exchange them for money. Later, I'll give you 10%!"

  "Take this!" Zhang Yu fiercely gave a middle finger: "Such a good opportunity, I'll take it all and leave, not leaving a single cent for you!"

  Wen Fei deliberately said in a gloomy tone, "Fatty, if you dare to move this money, be careful that even gods can't save you! Do I look like someone who can come up with so much gold?"

  Zhang Yu is just a smooth talker, if he really had to do something like this, he wouldn't be able to. Wen Fei knows him well, this guy is the kind of person who is lazy to the bone, content with little wealth. In the past when they were in school, even if there was 100 yuan on the ground, he wouldn't bother bending down to pick it up...

  Startled by Wen Fei's words, Zhang Yu changed color and said: "You'd better tell me clearly, where did these things come from?"

  "The less you know, the better!" Wen Fei pretended to be serious: "Knowing too much won't do you any good! Anyway, you're in charge of exchanging these for cash, and when the time comes, I'll give you a 10% share."

  Zhang Yu was extremely dissatisfied with Wen Fei's tone, and muttered: "Isn't it just messing around? What's the point?" He didn't ask any more questions. For this fatty, life is about enjoying oneself until death, not about looking for trouble. Besides, his family background isn't bad, he's the only son, so when his old man passes away, at least he'll leave him a few hundred million in inheritance, and he can spend the rest of his life without worrying about food or clothing.

  Wen Fei was very familiar with Zhang Yu, and as soon as he saw him, he knew how to fool him. He let out a big sigh of relief in his heart. The highest state of lying is to say just a little bit vaguely, and let the other person fill in the rest themselves. The more you say, the more loopholes there are.

  Throw the gold to the dead fat man, to be honest, now there is such a big career and future. Wen Fei no longer values these gold as much as he did at first, so he doesn't worry about it either. After all, it's just tens of kilograms of gold... It was exchanged for several thousand kilograms of wine, and the cost didn't even exceed 10,000...

  He turned back to his own rented house, this time Wen Fei didn't care about anything. He locked the door and slept for a whole day, until the phone woke him up, and when he looked at the time, it was already night again.

  The phone call was made by Zhang Yu, saying that Jinsha had already sold a part of it and the rest would be sold slowly. He also asked Wen Fei if he still wanted the house.

  Wen Fei's spirit was shocked, the house, although it was an old city district house, and the development didn't know when it would happen. After all, it was a small city, with limited funds, developing a new city district would take five or six years, in such a long time, the city would definitely not have the funds or energy to renovate the old city. But the house is just a house, the key is that it's big enough, occupying more than an acre of land!

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