But looking at the honest and honest doorman, it is obvious that he is not a simple person.
He wrapped his military coat around his body, lowered his body and said,
"You don't need to do Tai Chi for me. Old man, I have eaten more salt in my life than you have walked."
"At a glance, you will know that you are What are you doing?"
"For the sake of all of you being honest and kind, let me tell you frankly that your meat is not safe to sell in the factory."
He pointed at Mu Qi:
"He works in a milk powder factory. He is also the one who controls people in the factory when they buy meat. If something happens, it will be easy for him to implicate your family."
Only then did Mu Jianfeng and the others look at him seriously.
He looks like he is in his fifties or sixties, with an upright posture and a face that is common to farmers, but his eyes reveal an upright and heroic spirit, as well as an indifference that sees the world through.
He looked completely different from the one he had just chatting with Lao Si.
However, after discovering their intentions, he did not report them. Judging from this, he should be a good and capable person.
Mu Jianfeng had something to worry about and smiled respectfully at him:
"Since our dirty deeds have not escaped your keen eyes, please give us brothers some guidance."
He led the guard . The uncle went to the bullock cart and opened a small basket, revealing large chunks of pork inside.
"Today we went hunting in the mountains and encountered two wild boars. Unexpectedly, our brothers were lucky. The wild boar fell into a trap and we missed it."
"My family couldn't finish the food, so I thought of going to the city to steal it. Sold."
He took out a straw rope and gave it to the guard. Under the rope were two kilograms of fat.
"This is the fattest piece of meat from the wild boar. Please accept it."
The guard held the meat and raised his eyebrows:
"What?"
"Are you trying to bribe me to join you?"
Mu Jianfeng waved his hand:
" No, no, you are wrong."
"I am asking for your help. How can anyone ask for help without giving a gift."
After saying this, the guard decided to help even if he didn't want to.
"Okay, don't be glib."
"Because you like me, I'll help you."
He took the meat, locked the door, and left with Mu Jianfeng and others... ...
more than half an hour later.
Looking at the deep underground passage with someone on guard in front of him, Boss Mu hesitated.
"Lao San, do you think that uncle is reliable?"
Mu Lao Er also felt a little worried.
Mu Jianfeng looked at the old man who was watching the oxcart for them not far away, tightened the backpack on his back, and said firmly:
"Reliable."
Mu Laosi squinted and looked ahead. After a few seconds, something like His eyes widened as if he suddenly realized something.
"Third brother, this seems to be... a black market."
There was surprise in his eyes.
The black market, which is said to be extremely difficult to find, actually happened to them the first time they sold something.
"What are you guys doing sneakily over there?"
The sentry spotted them.
People with bad attitudes come and block the road.
Boss Mu hurriedly protected his younger brothers:
"Comrade, I'm sorry, we just took a look."
The leader was covered in tendons and said in an arrogant tone:
"Just take a look?"
"This is what you can take a look at Where?"
"Get out of here!"
Mu Laosan's eyes turned cold.
"Goudan, now that you are the leader of the patrol, you are a lot more courageous!"
The guard guard swayed over slowly with his hands behind his back.
The leading man was like a mouse meeting a cat, and he stammered:
"Jun, Jun Ye, Grandpa..."
A minute later.
Boss Mu and the others were politely invited into the black market like a dream.
Mu Jianfeng looked at Goudan, who was extremely kind to them, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
"Your uncle is your uncle after all."