Chapter 153 Contracting the Rich Area
Zhang Ailun took Blitz out, drove the Wrangler to the agreed location, turned off the engine, parked the car, and waited for a while.
Soon, the sound of brakes was heard outside.
Zhang Ailan and Blitz went out to greet them. A few white guys got off the car, driving a blue Chevrolet. As soon as they got in, they handed over the oil paper bag without much nonsense.
"Let's take stock."
Zhang Ailun took the oil-paper bag and counted the cash in US dollars inside. The amount was exactly 19000 US dollars. He also handed the USB flash drive and key to the other party.
The white guy logged in with his portable computer and checked it. He smiled and said, "Dude, I like people who are efficient and clean. Let's work together again in the future."
After saying hello, a few people got in the car and left in a hurry.
The entire transaction took less than a minute, without any nonsense, which was quite a bit strange.
"These people are professionals, right?" Zhang Allen took out the oil paper bag and counted out another two thousand dollars and handed it to Blitz, making a net profit of 17000 dollars. The balance was 67809.
Blitz then introduced their work. "These people are professional currency dealers. They are members of an underground organization club in the currency circle in Los Angeles. It is difficult for ordinary people to find them without their contact information or introductions. The currency dealers that can be found on the market are not very clean people or some retail investors. The people I found through internal channels are very reliable."
"Are you saying Jennifer is not very reliable?" Zhang Ailun teased.
"I never said that!" Blitzcrank spread his hands.
"Anyway, you helped me a lot this time and saved me a lot of effort," said Zhang Ailun.
"I took your money, too." Blitz laughed, "I still have to work on the program. Just send me to the community."
"Ok." Zhang Ailun agreed readily.
He drove Blitz back to the community in District 5, got out of the car, and waved goodbye to him.
Passing the traffic light, Zhang Ailun also took out his mobile phone and asked Simone how her work was going.
Simone: I was just about to tell you this. Your people are doing a great job and are very serious about their work. All 500 discount coupons have been redeemed in the supermarket! Next, I just need to deliver the goods in bulk and mail them to the designated location. When the other party receives the goods, I can get a commission.
Zhang Ailun: How much money can you make?
Simone: Not much. The rebate I get from a bulk delivery is only about two to three thousand dollars, and I have to share the profits with Lori and Dave, but at least it is much better than my previous job at a convenience store.
Zhang Ailun: Two or three thousand dollars, that’s not much!
Simone: Definitely not as much as you make.
Zhang Ailun: Of course! After all, I am now the king of the homeless.
Simone: King? What is that?
Zhang Ailun: Still a homeless person.
The black girl was a little speechless. She said you were fat and you were panting.
After chatting for a few more words, Zhang Allen put away his phone, drove to the Sanji Bar, and handed the contract to Mary and Gis.
The interior decoration has officially begun, many facilities have been brought back, and drinks have been put on the table.
Zhang Ailun sat in the bar for a while and helped Mary and Gus sort out some things. Seeing that he could not help much, in order not to affect the progress of the project, he simply left and drove around patrolling his own territory.
He also took the time to ask Olivia about contracting business in the wealthy area.
Olivia: You got a recycling station so quickly? Is it because I got you that job?
Zhang Ailun: I have earned this wealth through my own hard work!
Olivia: I understand. I will help you raise this matter with your supervisor. Does your recycling station have the qualifications to cooperate with Parker Resources?
Zhang Ailun: Yes, I bought the recycling station directly from my friend.
Olivia: That's no problem. Do you want to come over to my place for a drink tonight? I work during the day and rest at night.
Zhang Ailun: Let’s do it another day. My career has just gotten on track and I still need to work hard!
Olivia: Okay.
A few minutes later, she opened another photo for Zhang Ailun.
This is my welfare picture.
Zhang Ailun decisively saved the photo in the encrypted album and drove back to the Qiaodong camp.
Soon it was evening.
Zhang Ailun told Dominic to bring some food when he came back, and he cooked a sumptuous dinner for them himself.
After dinner, the friends sat together and chatted and played cards for a while. As it was getting late, they went to bed.
After Zhang Ailun finished washing up, he lay on the bed and watched some short videos. He liked the music video posted by Sandy. He was about to go to bed, but Jennifer took the opportunity to get into the bed of the chief.
"What are you going to do?" Zhang Ailun became alert, feeling that the other person's hands were beginning to become dishonest.
"It's nothing, honey, I just missed you a little too much." Jennifer looked at him with pity.
Zhang Ailun: …
The leader is always too soft-hearted.
The next day.
Zhang Ailun woke up from his sleep, stretched, turned his head and found that Jennifer had gone to sleep on his bed.
He took out his phone and took a look, and found a message from Olivia.
Olivia: Good news. The head of the property department has agreed to let your people do the contact.
Zhang Ailun: So easy? Aren’t business review standards in wealthy areas very strict?
Olivia: Of course it was because of the owner's guarantee. I mentioned to my boss that you needed this job, and she contacted the supervisor and replaced a group of people.
Allen Zhang: Thank you so much!
Olivia: Dear, thank you should not only be expressed with words, but also proved with actions! Remember to come to the wealthy area to connect with business.
Zhang Ailun: OK.
Zhang Ailun felt that he would have to lose 10 billion on Olivia before he could repay this favor.
I opened the app and took a look at today’s daily intelligence.
[Daily Intelligence: Alfred Scrap Recycling Station will receive a recycling mission, located in the basement warehouse of the apartment building No. 566 in the Holy Mountain Community of the Fifth District. Inside the torn paper shell is a 1960 Christmas special bazooka rocket launcher 1:1 simulation toy, as well as a 1805 American ship license document.]
[Daily Intelligence: Your good neighbor Jesse will go to the restaurant at 2:26 pm to meet with a rock music lover from Florida who is a habitual online fraudster.]
[Daily Intelligence: The person in charge of the scrap recycling station in the Crown District heard that you wanted to compete with them and was fired. He decided to wait until you finish discussing the cooperation and then bring people to chase you and fight you on the street.]
Zhang Ailun:?
Do you think you are Batman? You're asking for a fight.
What little Karami? The leader really doesn’t take them seriously. Come on if you have the guts!
If a person is really capable, how could he be fired with just a few words?
[Daily Intelligence: The Sanji Bar you own is valued by a group of black gangs. They want to pay $15000 and 20% of the profit dividends to contract the second half of the business. They are ready to meet with you to negotiate.]
Wow, all good things really come on the same day.
But he had no intention of engaging in drug trafficking business with these gangsters. He would rather earn less money than spend his life in jail.
Zhang Ailun immediately got up, washed up, woke up Dominic, and told him about today's work arrangements.
If you encounter a door-to-door recycling business and encounter valuable items but are undecided, just hoard them first and sell them at a pawn shop when you have time. Dominic also readily agreed. After all, he is not as experienced as the leader in the recycling business. He only has more experience in picking up cans, and the Apple computer he collected yesterday has not been sold yet.
After Jennifer got up and washed, she took the initiative to ask to cook, and Zhang Allen agreed after considering it.
Fortunately, although the breakfast made by the other party was not very delicious, it was not so difficult to swallow. After all, Western food such as sandwiches and fried eggs can really be made with hands.
Dominic was asked to call Jesse to have dinner together.
Zhang Ailun thought of the information mentioned in the intelligence, and asked them at the table, "What are your work arrangements for today?"
Dominic replied: "Of course, I went to the recycling station to do business."
"I'm still phishing online. The guy who traded Bitcoin with us the day before yesterday hasn't paid me a cent yet. It looks like there's no hope."
Jennifer was a little discouraged and took a big bite of the sandwich. "I curse it to lose everything in Las Vegas and sleep on the street."
"You're not cursing him, you're blessing him!" Jesse said seriously, "The real curse should be that he owes a lot of debts because of gambling, and the creditors find him, chop off his hands and feet, take out his heart and lungs, and then fill him with cement and throw him into the sea."
“……” The three people present were shocked by her words.
Zhang Ailun asked her again: "So what are your plans for today? Is the can recycling work you have done these days going well?"
"I'm just living my life to death. Anyway, I don't expect to make much money, nor can I pick up gold or diamonds." Jesse said happily: "I'm going to meet an online friend this afternoon. He also likes music. We have the same hobbies, so we can talk a lot."
"Then you'd better be careful, there are a lot of scammers recently." Zhang Ailun reminded.
"You mean someone like Jennifer?" Jesse pointed the finger at West Coast Rose next to her.
"Hey! What do you mean?" Jennifer was a little unhappy, "You can say that to me now? I made your breakfast!"
"I've already finished eating. You invited me to come over for dinner. Do you still want me to spit it out mouth to mouth?" Jesse chuckled, "Don't be like that. I'm just telling you the truth. Now that you have a sugar daddy, of course you don't want others to say anything about you anymore."
"Who is my sugar daddy? Alan? He's just my friend." Jennifer said unhappily, "We admire each other, it's a supply and demand relationship, I didn't ask him for any money!"
Zhang Allen nodded in agreement. Jennifer did not ask him for any money. Instead, she took the initiative to buy him supplements and new sunglasses. But he also invested a lot in Jennifer, at least tens of billions!
The two men, one big and one small, began to argue.
Zhang Allen looked at Dominic again, "Don't you have a good relationship with Jesse? Don't you care that she will be deceived?"
Dominic was silent for a few seconds. "I feel like I should be more worried about the life of that liar. Because the last person who tried to deceive Jesse and take advantage of her had his lower body function destroyed."
"Okay." Zhang Ailun didn't expect that Jesse was such a fierce girl. She must be a mental patient.
Hearing Dominic's words, he was no longer worried. At most, he could ask Xige to arrange two Beggars' Sect disciples to keep an eye on them. In their territory, they were all their own people. How could they let outsiders bully them?
After solving the breakfast problem and washing the dishes, Zhang Ailun took Dominic out.
He drove the person to the recycling station, took the qualification certificate, contacted Olivia again, and drove to the community where the other person lived.
After waiting on the roadside for a while, Zhang Ailun saw the other party carrying the bag and walking out of the door, so he honked the horn to alert the other party.
Olivia noticed the Wrangler, got in suspiciously, and was a little surprised when she sat in the passenger seat, "Is this the car you bought? When did you buy it?"
"Just two days before you introduced me to that job?" Zhang Ailun recalled.
"It seems like you're still a little obsessed with that job?" Olivia said meaningfully.
"No, how did you know that?" Zhang Ailun said speechlessly, "If this happens a few more times, I will definitely die!"
"But you got what you deserved, didn't you? Look at it calmly! The only way to make big money these days is to take shortcuts and break the law."
Olivia comforted him. It was because she was worried about Zhang Ailan's health that she didn't take the initiative to contact you and go on a date with you these days, right?
After the other party fastened his seat belt, Zhang Ailun started the car and headed for the Crown District.
The two chatted as they drove, and soon arrived at the Crown District. Olivia swiped her card to open the door and pass through.
The police officer in charge of security took a look and suddenly found an alarm on the infrared monitor. There were suspected traces of firearms and ammunition on Zhang Ailun's body, so he immediately raised his hand to signal him to stop the car.
Zhang Ailun stopped the car, lowered the window, and slowly took out his CCW ID. He said to the police officer, "Relax, man, I have a legal ID."
The police officer took the CCW certificate with a serious look on his face, took out the walkie-talkie to contact the backstage and checked its authenticity.
After getting a response, he immediately relaxed a lot.
"Have a nice day, sir." The police officer returned the gun license to Zhang Ailun.
"Thank you, officer. I wish you a happy life too." Zhang Ailun took the ID, smiled and waved.
I started the car again, drove through the checkpoints smoothly, and arrived at the property department of the Crown District.
Olivia was also a little surprised sitting in the car, looking at Zhang Allen, "Honey, you still have a gun license? How many secrets are you hiding from me that I don't know about?"
Why don't you find a security job if you have the credentials, instead of going into the recycling business?
"A lot." Zhang Ailun answered after thinking.
"Like?" Olivia asked.
Zhang Ailun smiled and said, "For example, I learned a handstand when I was watching a short video recently."
"..."
Olivia smiled charmingly: "Oh, maybe you can perform for me in person sometime."
"There will be a chance." Zhang Ailun parked the car in the parking area on the side of the road.
After getting off the car, Olivia used her ID to swipe through and walked into the property department with Zhang Allen.
This was his first time here, but a wealthy area is a wealthy area, and even the decoration of the property department was luxurious.
After sitting on the sofa and waiting for a few minutes, Olivia came over with the property manager.
"Hello, Mr. King. I'm Sarah, the head manager of the property department."
Zhang Ailun looked at this mature and beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes, dressed in an OL outfit, and in her early forties. He also stood up and shook hands with her.
Half-jokingly, I said, "Are all the senior executives in the property department beautiful women like you? I want to work here."
"You are such a joker."
Sara smiled slightly: "I have already checked your credentials. Since you are guarantored by Olivia and the owner, and you have an acquaintance to introduce you, then you don't have to worry. It just so happens that those who do the recycling work have been a little slack recently, which makes me very dissatisfied. From now on, the recycling work in the Crown District will be handed over to you."
"OK." Zhang Ailun nodded.
"Then you guys talk first. Olivia will help you with the document issue." The beautiful woman Sarah said and turned and left.
Olivia took Zhang Allen to apply for a pass first. With fingerprint unlocking and facial recognition, it would be much more convenient to enter and exit in the future.
Of course, if you commit a crime, it is easy for big data to target you and you won’t be able to escape.
Whether it is the property management department or the security department in the wealthy area, the main service they provide to the owners is safety! Safety! And safety!!
Unless you are a fifth-class citizen and have no connections, you will only encounter robbery by an insider.
(End of this chapter)
