Chapter Twenty-Seven: What a Fool Gives Money
Intramuros Park.
Fang Chen looked at Su Yan, who was eager to help, and there was an indescribable and inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
Just now, Liu Xiangyang finally mustered up the courage and invited Li Gaimei to help set up the stall.
As a result, not only Li Gaimei refused, but other female classmates also refused, even later, Fang Chen gave Liu Xiangyang a round and said that he would give him a high salary, but he couldn't do it.
In fact, Fang Chen also understands that for people at this time, there is not a good control over the balance between face and money.
This is also the reason why some workers, even when the company is close to shutdown, have only a small salary, and cannot even maintain the living expenses, still choose to continue in the factory, stay idle, and do not fight.
At this time, the enterprise is like a big family, although it is broken, rotten, and about to collapse, but for the people inside, there is still a fantasy, as if this home can still shelter from the wind and rain, and if you leave home, you are a lonely ghost.
But as everyone knows, when the building is about to collapse, everyone will have to shed a layer of skin in order to be reborn from this ruin.
Fang Chen really didn't expect that Su Yan actually volunteered and took the initiative to come over to help set up the stall, but she was still angry if she didn't let her come.
This is interesting, Fang Chen doesn't know what Su Yan's little head thinks, why do you have to do this effort if she doesn't stay at home honestly.
In the distance, Xiong Er and the others looked at Fang Chen and them with frowns.
"What are these little rabbit cubs doing? Didn't they withdraw?" Xiong Er said with a displeased face.
Yesterday, seeing Fang Chen and them leave early, he thought that Fang Chen and they would not come again, and the money would be earned by them, but who knew that Fang Chen actually came again.
"Come on, come on, people are coming, what are you going to do?" said Yang Ash pretending to be calm.
"I've forced Master Xiong, Master Xiong smashed his stall!" Xiong Er said viciously.
His heart was dripping blood, the sweetness of Fang Chen's retreat yesterday, they had already tasted it, and almost every one of them earned an extra hundred yuan yesterday.
This is not a small amount of money, half a month's salary for ordinary workers, and that's all.
"You smash it, I won't stop you, didn't I say it before, if you can smash that kid's stall, all the extra money will be given to you." Ash sneered.
He just looks down on Xiong Er, he is stupid and stupid, he knows how to fight and kill all day long, and he loves to talk big, so he can only talk about heroes.
Xiong Er's face changed, his face was flushed with anger, and he was about to beat the ash with his hand.
Knowing what kind of temperament Xiong Er was, the ash flashed directly, and the brothers behind him also stood up, and some even sneaked into the matter.
At the same time, Xiong Er's group of little brothers also stood up directly.
Two gangs of people, swearing and swearing, saw that a fire was about to unfold.
"What's the trouble, it's not a shame, there's nothing going on on people's side, so I'll fight first?"
Although the voice of the hadron was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears.
"Besides, there's something new going on over there. ”
Hearing this, Xiong Er and Yang Ash hurriedly looked towards Fang Chen.
"What are these boxes for, can they make money?" said Ash, confused.
"It shouldn't be, no matter how much we make money from this transaction. Xiong Er shook his head.
He has been mixed for so many years, and it is the first time that he has encountered a business like now, which can earn more than 300 yuan a day.
After working for a month, it is a 10,000 yuan household, and in his cognition, there is no more profitable business than this.
It's not that there really isn't, it's just that those transactions that can really make a lot of money are not something that he can touch at his level, they are all really ruthless people, the kind that kills people without blinking, or they are related households that can get all kinds of approvals.
"It doesn't matter what they do, if they make money, we'll do it too!"
Hadron said conclusively.
Xiong Er and Yang Gray, their eyes suddenly lit up, and what Qiangzi said was reasonable.
They can't get rid of people, but they can copy it.
Everything was set up in the stalls.
Su Yan said nervously and excitedly: "Fang Chen, you can really make money." ”
She now has a strange feeling, she thinks it's funny, worrying, and her heart is pounding, like watching a horror movie, since she was a child, she hasn't earned a penny by herself.
Fang Chen glanced at Su Yan, why don't you just set up a stall, as for it?
"Yes, surely. Fang Chen said firmly.
"If you can't make money, cry your nose. Su Yan glanced at Fang Chen arrogantly.
"When the time comes, I won't help you speak, change their money, you have to give them a lot of money. ”
Fang Chen rolled his eyes helplessly, "I came here with you, not to help me, but to be a supervisor, for fear that I won't be able to give them money." ”
"I'm here to oversee you!"
Su Yan raised her slender and white neck and said proudly.
Fang Chen pursed his lips, what are you kidding, he won't be able to give the money? He now has more than six thousand yuan in his hand, and he can scare Su Yan to death if he takes it out!
Su Yan's eyes rolled, and she suddenly felt a little worried, what if Fang Chen didn't make money?
Do you want to take a thousand dollars out of the piggy bank?
I saved more than 10,000 yuan of New Year's money in the piggy bank, and I lost 1,000 yuan, my mother shouldn't be able to find out, right?
But after thinking about it, Su Yan's cheeks were bulging, why did she want to give Fang Chen this Grande and Zhou to make up for the holes?
That's right, it's to prevent them from suffering losses, not for Fang Chen, a villain!
Thinking of this, Su Yan's mood suddenly relaxed a lot.
"Little boss, what are you? New game?"
Suddenly, a young man in his twenties approached Fang Chen and asked.
Fang Chen's eyes lit up, this should be his old patron, commonly known as the big fat sheep, the existence of a big head, he at least earned more than thirty yuan from this person.
"Brother Xiaofei, this is a prize, look at this box, there are a hundred grids in it, two yuan a pick, you can pick any one, and you can guarantee that there are prizes for each grid, the minimum is five cents, and the maximum is a thousand yuan. Fang Chen explained.
Hearing this, the eyes of the people around him instantly straightened.
A thousand bucks!
"Is there really a thousand dollars in this grid?" Xiao Fei said in disbelief.
Everyone also looked at Fang Chen with wide eyes, a thousand yuan is not a small amount of money, it is basically equivalent to half a year's salary, most of the refrigerator, half a small 20-inch color TV, and it doesn't take a thousand yuan to marry a daughter-in-law.
"Yes, and there are prizes for each grid, the lowest is five cents, the highest is one thousand, and the rest is five dollars, fifty, one hundred, two hundred, five hundred, and so on. Fang Chen said.
Hearing this, everyone's nerves were stirred by Fang Chen's words.
According to Fang Chen, as long as you don't get the lowest reward, it's blood earning.
"Come on, little boss, give me ten yuan first. ”
"Give me ten dollars, too. ”
......
In an instant, dozens of people took out the money and kept waving it, looking at this posture, it was almost like smashing the money into Fang Chen's face.
Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming also rushed forward as if they had beaten adrenaline.
They had been looking forward to this scene for a long time, but it was still a familiar taste and a familiar recipe.
Su Yan and Wu Maocai were even more dumbfounded, are this group of people crazy? Or are they here to steal money.
Only then did Wu Mao believe that what Liu Xiangyang said that they couldn't collect money was true, not bragging.
An idea suddenly popped into his mind, so much money, and such a mess, if he secretly put a few in his pocket, I'm afraid no one would know.
After thinking about it, Wu Maocai suddenly had a thrill, if his grandfather knew that he was doing this, I am afraid that he could really kill him and steal the money of the ninth master, he wanted to die.
Sighing helplessly, Wu Mao walked over to collect the money weakly.
This is the first time he has seen so much money, but it's a pity that it's not his, Wu Maocai's heart is dripping blood, and he wants to cry.
In Su Yan's head, there is only one thought now, that is, there is really a fool to send money to Fang Chen!