"What are we missing?" Turin looked at the local guarte compatriots, turned and glanced at everyone''s face, "We are honest, kind, hardworking and honest. We have many virtues, but we lack a kind of blood. Whenever our compatriots are treated unfairly, what we lack is a kind of blood and the courage to fight hard with eggs and stones."


    "I don''t agree that we have to touch an egg with a stone to prove our courage and our blood, but if we don''t touch it, how do we know it''s really a stone? Maybe it''s just another ''egg'' that looks like a stone that we haven''t seen before?"


    "The purpose of bringing these things to you is not only to make everyone''s life better, but also to take this opportunity to recover our blood and courage. I hope that the next time Mr. buddy invites me, I will not come in the evening, but in the daytime. I hope more cars will pick me up and make the scene more dignified. I hope each of you will wear them A hundred pieces of clothes, with a confident smile on his face. "


    "I hope that when you walk on the street, you will no longer be despised by people, but bow your head to fear you."


    Turin turned and stretched out his hand again and shook budy tightly. "In order to achieve this goal, work hard!"


    Soon, Dooling left the city at the invitation of Mr. buddy. He still has many places to go. He won''t stay here too long. Even one day is not enough. In just over a month, he ran to 13 cities, and then came to the most important place of his trip, the city called montre among the three most prosperous cities on the east coast. This city and Ilian is as prosperous as ever. As one of the three deep-water ports, it can see many tourists even in winter.


    Montre is in the southernmost part of the long coastline of the Empire and the city closest to the Federation. It was once affected by war, and most of the city was destroyed by gunfire. After the patriotic war, the new party sought power, and with the encouragement of the new party, many businessmen invested in the reconstruction of the city. As a tourist city closest to the Federation, the atmosphere here is completely different from that in the north, and it is more beautiful Open and more free.


    This is a city dominated by businessmen. Although the city hall performs its power, it is actually controlled by businessmen. Some people say that this is a paradise for businessmen. As long as you have money, you can do anything and buy anything here, as long as you have money.


    More than once, the city hall tried to intervene to regain its own power, but each time it ended in failure. Those capitalists rebuilt the city with money and built it as perfect as illian. How can they be so kind and contribute to the Empire without asking for return? They hold more than two-thirds of the property rights of the city''s buildings Sixty percent of the city''s residents are their employees.


    Any thing that makes them unhappy, a group of workers who are informed that they are about to lose their jobs will march and demonstrate at the gate of the city hall. For Yilian, the demonstration may affect the appearance and image of the city. However, in montre, the demonstration has become the "landscape" of the area For one thing, many tourists came here in a hurry when they heard that a demonstration was going to be held here.


    Over time, the city hall also gave up the idea. At least they can''t do anything until they can buy back all the land in the city and provide jobs for more than 900000 citizens.


    Du Lin needs to fully spread his private wine in this place. This area sells tens of thousands of bottles of wine every month, or even more. Once he wins a certain market share in this place, he is equal to holding a chicken that can lay golden eggs, which is one of his most important places.


    As before, the meeting was repeated many times, but this time the meeting place was no longer the wharf or a park, but in a restaurant. The restaurant was at the corner of golden light Avenue and third Avenue in montre, with a small door. From the outside, it was more like a hairdressing salon or other places. The environment in the restaurant was only mediocre, with seven tables and Du Linjin When he came, there were no guests. When he wondered if he was in the wrong place, a slightly fat guy came down from the second floor with a smile.


    He hurriedly walked up to Turin, held out his hands and held Turin''s hands with great enthusiasm. The less delicate facial features on his round face were crowded into a pile in his smile, "welcome, welcome, since I received your letter, I''ve been waiting for you to come. Come, let''s go upstairs." then he realized that he had forgotten to introduce himself and patted his forehead, "I''m sabre."


    Du Lin smiled, introduced himself, and followed the chubby Sabre to the second floor. The second floor was only half the size of the first floor and only had a table. Several people had stood by the stairs waiting for Du Lin and his party. After entering the room, they sat down respectively. Sabre asked someone to tell the cook that they could serve.


    He enthusiastically introduced to Du Lin that this restaurant was his industry. His father was recruited into the army during the patriotic war. Because the dishes were good, he became an officer''s cook and did not go to the front line in a strict sense. After the war, the officer was upgraded and left, and his father returned to montre, and then opened this restaurant with some money and little face he had saved during the war It''s a restaurant.


    Up to now, this restaurant has been the industry of sabre.


    Perhaps because he is doing business, his reputation may not be the highest among the guards in montre, but his reputation is the highest. It''s like choosing a general from a dwarf. You always have to choose one. Du Lin thinks that since this guy is in business, he doesn''t need to teach a lot of things, which can save him a little time.


    "Mr. Turin, I don''t know how much wine you brought this time?", the fat face with a little oil flickered a layer of greasy reflection under the light. Turin frowned a little. He always felt something wrong, but he couldn''t say what was wrong.


    He was on guard and said quietly, "I brought a thousand cases of wine this time!"


    Sabre took a breath. That was 12000 bottles of wine. According to the local price, this batch of wine could sell for at least 240000, and it was still the wholesale price. If you open it for retail, there will be at least 30 yuan for a bottle. A hot fire burns in his eyes, which is an amazing wealth. Sabre, who has been running a small restaurant, immediately became more enthusiastic and kept saying good things about Turin, which also made Turin gradually find something wrong.


    That is, sebre is too like the businessmen and small capitalists he has met, which is completely different from the guarte compatriots he has seen before. At the thought of this, durin realized that the problem was here. He was thinking about whether to give the goods to sabre. His philistine appearance made it hard to believe that he was able to shoulder the important task entrusted to him by Turin, but it was a little difficult to find someone with prestige among the local guards to do this temporarily.


    Maybe this Sabre is not as unbearable as he thought? And he will leave someone here to help Sabre open the market and keep an eye on this guy. At the thought of this, Turin lacked the motivation to continue to greet this guy. He said a few words and repeated them many times. Sebre promised excitedly that he would lead the local guards to glory. After eating a little, Turin left six members of the association, and then left directly. He still had a lot of places to go.


    After seeing Dolin leave, the smile on Sabre''s face converged and replaced by a greedy and fanatical expression. He strode into the warehouse and watched the mountains of boxes containing private wine, and his whole body trembled slightly.


    These... Are all money!


    In his life, including his father''s, he only saved a small restaurant. The money in the bank hasn''t exceeded 5000 yuan, but what''s here? It''s hundreds of thousands, come on! This money may not be earned in his life, but it is here, right in front of him.


    Rich people are stupid!


    Really, he didn''t think about opening the market of the city through fire fighting in the way that Doolin said. Fire fighting will kill people. Whether it''s their own people or others, it means spending money to avoid disasters. There is a peaceful way to make money. Why do you have to be so violent? Sabre didn''t believe that letting his compatriots fight a few times would stimulate their blood and improve the status of the guards. He didn''t believe that stupid lie.


    He believes more in money. Only money can change a person''s social status and change the views of people around you. Why do you do things that may hurt people to gain people''s respect? Isn''t it good to use a simple method?


    He decided to sell the wine, but not to bars, but to other smugglers. Maybe the profit will be lower, but it doesn''t matter. It''s better to be safe, and he hasn''t paid a penny for this batch of goods.


    It doesn''t matter whether that naive Turin will cooperate with him again in the future. With more than 200000 yuan, where can he not live well? Even if you leave montre, it''s not unacceptable. If you really want to hide these days, it''s really impossible for people to find it casually.


    When he stepped out of the warehouse, his face had returned to calm. He looked at the people left by Dooling on the wharf, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He knew that if he wanted to dispose of the wine according to his own ideas, he had to hide it from these people, and he might even have to fight them.


    As soon as the muscles on his face loosened, he walked towards those people with a warm smile. More than 200000 huge profits were in front of him. What else did businessmen dare not do?