As soon as I heard this, I understood that I am a middleman between Miss Xiaomei and Han Dong, but I don’t get much, but I am also a little bit.
Han Dong wanted to give me only a little benefit, and then he became a middleman between his boss and Miss Xiaomei.
Because I didn’t explain what was happening, but I obviously wouldn’t do it just kicked me out of the middleman.
I pointed my head and said, “I understand the truth. I am not my relative. He loses money when he ships, so I can only help you indirectly. By the way, you can really do as much as you can?”
“Or call your relative and I will discuss it. I will only lose a little bit. When the reselling is done, I will treat you to a meal. What’s the share of the money? If you don’t participate in the whole process, I will count on you three yuan. It depends on how much goods your relative can give me. Do you think it’s appropriate?” Han Dong said.
After Han Dong said this, his intention was completely exposed.
“This is impossible. Do I still have the face to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year?” I said, with far-fetched reasons but I had to suppress his thoughts.
“I understand, understand. Then you guys talk to yourself, and I also want to talk about things. Anyway, you have a result, so I will be the first to tell me if you succeed.” Han Dong said.
“No hurry, let me ask, okay? I only know you, a mobile phone seller. Can you avoid you?” I said with a smile.
Han Dong nodded his head and said, “Do you go in a hurry? I’ll take a break at twelve o’clock, please rub kfc?”
“I’m not in a hurry, I just want to ask about your escape from prison.” I said.
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We talked for a long time and I stood in Handong’s store.
There were almost no seats in the store. Han Dong moved out his notebook and said he wanted to help me.
I said no, Han Dong took the 5s I used to tinker with.
I was actually just to see what Han Dong said was asking what the situation was like in the iPhone.