Liang Heng tiredly put his bag on the bed, and his wife and children were sitting at the small dining table waiting for him to have dinner.

"How many sets are sold?" Jiang Li asked. Liang Heng shook his head and took a sip of gruel, there were still some people queuing up before the sales point opened, but there were queues, and seeing that not many people were following, the enthusiasm of the people in the queue was not high. A few days ago, the warrants on sale were far lower than he had originally expected, and today's situation was not as good as the day before.

Seeing Liang Heng shaking his head, Jiang Li knew that he hadn't sold a few sets, and couldn't help sneering: "You guys are really crazy about money, you only buy one for thirty yuan, and I can only buy three tickets for my monthly salary, so fools go to buy them......"

In the face of his wife's nagging, Liang Heng knew that she would sarcastically mock him for his incompetence below, and she wanted to compare him with those rich and powerful people, so she sighed and put down the bowl, although she didn't eat a few bites, she didn't have any appetite at all when she listened to Jiang Li's nagging.

At the beginning, I was still full of confidence in the sales commission, and I was thinking that I would buy a few sets of new clothes for my wife and children to have a good fat year.

But the cold reception of a 30 yuan subscription warrant was something he never expected. If you think about it, it makes sense that people don't want to buy this warrant. In these years, 30 yuan is not a small amount that ordinary people can take out casually, it is 1/3 of the monthly salary of most wage earners, and they cannot afford to buy too much, and can they win the lottery if they buy less? Many people have heard that the money for these subscription warrants is finally donated to social welfare undertakings, and they believe that this is a change of method to cheat money, and they are not bothered to listen to the propaganda of selling subscription warrants at all, and some people only buy two copies even if they buy them.

Seeing that his wife was nagging endlessly, Liang Heng comforted: "Today I agreed with the previous two customers, and they promised to go to my place tomorrow to buy some." ”

Jiang Li glared at him and said: "You are too honest, maybe people are just perfunctory to you, you are still serious, you believe everything others say, but you don't believe what I say......" is still chattering.

Liang Heng was very tired, begged his father to worship his grandmother during the day, and continued to listen to his wife's complaints when he got home, and was about to go out with chopsticks, when there was a knock at the door.

"Don't open the door yet. Jiang Li shouted.

After the door opened, the couple was stunned for a while, and they couldn't remember who the person's name was, until their three or four-year-old son Liang Duo shouted happily: "Uncle Qin is good." When the child saw Qin Fan, he remembered the last time Uncle Qin gave him so many delicious snacks.

When the couple politely invited Qin Fan and Junzi into the house, Qin Fan looked at the small room and the light dinner on the dining table, and then proposed to go to the tavern last time.

After taking a seat, Liang Heng asked Qin Fan what he was doing, and Qin Fan smiled and said, "Brother Liang, what else is there to do with you at this time, isn't this just for the subscription warrant?"

"You're not from Shanghai, have you borrowed a Shanghai ID card?" asked Liang Heng. Qin Fan knew that the 92-year stock subscription warrants were only sold to Shanghai citizens, but the shrewd and cautious Shanghai citizens only shouted that the warrants were fraudulent and the like, and only a few shrewd Shanghainese moved back boxes of warrants.

"Can I buy a subscription warrant for the whiteboard?" Qin Fan asked. Liang Heng was stunned and said: "In principle, there are regulations that bearer warrants cannot be sold. ”

"Then Brother Liang has a way?" Qin Fan heard the words inside.

"How much do you want?" Liang Heng asked rhetorically, he still thought that Qin Fan was just buying a few cards to play with, and young people have a time to try new things.

Qin Fan smiled and stretched out a finger, "Have you told your family?" asked Liang Heng.

Qin Fan scolded secretly in his heart: I'm crazy, I came all the way to buy only one.

"More than a hundred sets. Qin Fan said softly.

"Are you kidding, where did you get so much money?" Liang Heng was startled, he remembered several interactions half a year ago, Qin Fan told him that he was a student of a certain school.

Qin Fan didn't talk nonsense with him, and asked directly: "Brother Liang, don't ask anything else, I'll ask you if you can do more than a hundred sets of whiteboards." ”

"I'll help you ask tomorrow. Liang Heng didn't pack the ticket directly. After eating, Qin Fan and Junzi found a room to rest in a small hotel nearby, the fatigue and tension along the way made the two of them tired, and they took every precaution, and Junzi was still slashed twice with a bag full of newspapers on his back.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Li asked Liang Heng, who had just entered the door.

"Buy call warrants. Liang Heng replied simply.

"Can't he go to the point of sale to buy it himself, why should he look for you?" Jiang Li asked.

Liang Heng glanced at his wife, Jiang Li put the child to sleep with understanding, and hurriedly washed up and went to bed, Liang Heng said Qin Fan's intention in a low voice.

"How much does that cost? more than 300,000 yuan, where did this little guy get so much money?" Jiang Li exclaimed in a low voice, in her cognition, it was good to be able to eat enough in that poor place.

"You don't care where he got the money. Liang Heng said angrily. Jiang Li would have been angry at his attitude in normal times, but now she is in a surprisingly good mood.

"Hey, you said you helped him do it, how much commission would you get?" Although she knew that it was that number, Jiang Li couldn't help but ask.

"About two thousand. Liang Heng couldn't help but say happily. Speaking of happiness, Jiang Li was particularly kind to "serve" Liang Heng.

Wheezing for a while, Jiang Li thought of the big boy, and said a little unbearably: "You didn't tell him, those warrants can't be won, it's just a piece of waste paper." ”

Liang Heng replied happily: "I told him, but he insisted on buying it, and I couldn't persuade him." ”

"It's not that you can't persuade him, but you want him to buy as much as possible. Jiang Li smiled and debunked.

"I know and ask, ...... you" Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by Jiang Li again.

Early the next morning, Liang Heng went to the hotel where Qin Fan lived and told them to wait for his news.

"Fanzi, do you really want to buy it?" asked Junzi, who was silent along the way, and at dinner last night, this friend of Fanzi was also persuading him to buy less.

Qin Fan nodded, this is a good opportunity that is not encountered in a thousand years, buying it is like catching three A's, how much money you have can be staked without thinking about it, and then waiting to harvest the terrifying wealth.

Seeing him so resolute, Junzi didn't say anything, but looked at the torn bag and felt scared for a while, fortunately the bag contained newspapers, which he couldn't afford to pay if he went bankrupt.

"Brother Jun, why don't you buy some too?" Qin Fan persuaded. Junzi looked up at him, very hesitant in his heart, and when he left, the boss gave him a few thousand yuan, which was for fear that they would have some accidents on the road.

"Listen to me, you can double your earnings in a few months. Qin Fan didn't dare to say it, ten times for fear of scaring him.

Junzi thought about it, since he met Qin Fan, it seemed that he hadn't done anything outrageously wrong, in the past few years, he saw that he had really easily made money, and if it wasn't for the boss's brother who had an accident this time, he was sure that the boss would have come with Fanzi to get a vote.

"I have six thousand yuan here, how much do you think I can buy?" asked Junzi, although he had heard their conversation during dinner last night, but he didn't quite understand the content of the conversation.

"Take it, let's buy it together. Qin Fan said kindly.

Near noon, Liang Heng hurried over.

"You'll come with me later. ”