Another more famous is the inverted master.

One billion people are 900 million, and there are still 100 million to seek, which is a true portrayal of that time.

With the gradual recovery of the economy and the increase of people's purchasing power, they were born with a comprehensive shortage of materials.

They have a strong sense of smell and operation of goods, a strong nepotistic background, and they have established a large and complex logistics network outside the national system.

They take advantage of their connections to breed corruption and corruption, resell approval documents, and thus become rich overnight.

In the process of primitive accumulation, these businessmen vividly expressed the cunning and bloody that had no moral bottom line, and the original commercial order was completely destroyed, the simple public concept was indifferent, and the ecological environment was completely destroyed.

In this era, money is supreme, and the most sought after is the 10,000 yuan household.

Two years later, countless proud sons of the sky, leaping into the dragon gate, civil servants holding iron rice bowls went to the sea to do business, fought hard, and followed the waves.

Intellectuals were ridiculed, ridiculed.

"It's better to build missiles than to sell tea and eggs, and it's better to take a scalpel than a razor. ”

"The eldest (worker) stepped aside, the second (farmer) divided the land, and the ninth (intellectual) went to heaven and made money. ”

"The workers are happy, the peasants are laughing, and the intellectuals are sitting in sedan chairs with bare butts. ”

This kind of smooth slipping was heard endlessly at the time.

In the words of "Thirty Years of Turbulence": "From 1978 to 2008, there was such an ethnic group in the Chinese business circle, they were born recklessly, not without barbarism, drifting temperament, stoic and brave to win. ”

"Their shallowness enables them to deal with any business problem with the simplest way to the core, their ruthlessness enables them to remove all moral sentiments and return to the fundamentals of interests, their fearlessness of destiny enables them to break through all rules and standards without taboos, and their greed makes them dare to use all methods and fabricate the most beautiful lies. ”

But I have to say that this is an era of reckless heroes, in this era, as long as you have the ability and ideas, you can stand out and stand at the top of the era, which is incomparable to later generations.

"The money came so fast. Li Qiming sighed again.

Fang Chen smiled, is this money fast?

It's not fast, the fastest way to make money in this era is fraud, the four words of the leather bag company appeared in this era, from the township to Kyoto, the trick is clumsy and greedy, but the amazing thing is that they succeeded, and there are many people who successfully go ashore.

Fang Chen had also planned to do this, but after thinking about it, he still dispelled this thought, as a reborn person, he had too many ideas to make money, and he couldn't afford to take such a risk.

The road of fraud is mostly done by some poor and vicious people.

Half a month later.

Intramuros Park.

Fang Chen sat in a simple shed made of wooden roots, ignoring the noisy environment around him and the continuous sound of cicadas, closing his eyes and leisurely being idle.

Since that day, it seems that he has become famous, and every day Fang Chen's booth is surrounded by a lot of people who are writing carefully one by one, squatting, lying on the wall of the steps, and some simply sitting on the ground.

The most enviable thing is the players sitting on the eight small benches, high up, looking down at the crowd below, showing a subtle and proud smile.

And recently, Fang Chen found that some people sat on the bench, and they were not in a hurry to write, but like a peacock with the screen open, looking left and right, and a sense of pride was overflowing.

If it weren't for Fang Chen's ten-minute limit, he really thought that these people could sit from morning to night, what was this for?

Treat him here as Daddy Star and the Golden Arches?

Even, Liu Xiangyang told Fang Chen that someone was engaging in private transactions and using money to buy seats, and asked Fang Chen if he wanted to stop it.

Fang Chen sighed helplessly, rich and capricious, let them go.

It's really strange, it's all sorty, all kinds of demons and monsters come out, and in the end, Fang Chen has some posture here that has become a scene in Wangcheng Park.

However, at the beginning, some people believed that Fang Chen was from the Chinese Genius Youth Support Association, and after a few more days, they found out the details of Fang Chen.

What is the Chinese Genius Youth Support Association, it is pure nonsense.

But this still does not affect someone to come to Fang Chen's booth, in the final analysis, it is still the money that touches people's hearts, plus a sense of unconvincing.

And what Fang Chen found interesting was that some parents came to him with their children on a special trip, and they didn't care about money, and they played several times.

After observing a few times, Fang Chen found that what they cared more about was actually the little genius medal that was not even worth a dime.

It seems that with this medal, it proves that their children are indeed otherworldly and different.

It's really pitiful for the hearts of parents all over the world.

Therefore, the income of the stall is also high in sesame blossoming, more than 600 on the second day, more than 700 on the third day, and almost 1,000 on the fourth day, which lasted for two or three days, and then it dropped, and now it can have more than 700 income a day, and the extremely exciting more than 500 yuan on the first day is actually the lowest income day.

In the first few days, Fang Chen was still interested in collecting money and doing work, and then looked at the gross tickets in his hand for two yuan, and occasionally there were one or two big unity, as for the four great men who had never seen it at all, he really felt bored.

In his previous life, he was also the technical director of the company worth tens of millions, and the money he handled every year was calculated in 100 million, and he really couldn't see this money, so he simply handed over the matter to Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming.

The two of them were busy and elated, as if they felt full of energy just by seeing so much money, not to mention their respective ten percent share.

When they took the money home, their parents were stunned and hurriedly pressed them.

Even the next day, even the vegetables were not sold, and the cement was not carried, so I came to Wangcheng Park and saw the hot scene of the stalls, so I believed Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming.

Although life is not as they imagined, their parents do not sell vegetables or carry cement to do labor.

But every day, Liu Qiming will go to clean up his stall after closing the stall, and his mother no longer has to set up a stall until dark.

Being able to go home two hours early, looking at the happy smiles of his younger brothers and sisters, and his lips full of oil, Liu Qiming felt very satisfied, and heaven was nothing more than that.

Li Qiming's father was finally willing to go to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital to prescribe a few pairs of ointments to relieve low back pain, and he seemed to dare to take a break when he was working.

After all, during this period of time, Li Qiming and his family were able to get it back every day, sixty or seventy, or even nearly a hundred yuan, and the family's income suddenly increased by nearly ten times, at least their school expenses didn't seem to have to worry so much.

As for Fang Chen?

He hid the money tightly, and he didn't reveal a dime to his father and mother.

Even sometimes, when eating delicious food, I will clean it up in advance and wipe the oil off my mouth.

Just kidding, in the past half a month, he has earned six or seven thousand yuan, if he lets his parents know, he will definitely not be able to keep this money.

Moreover, he can be sure that if this money falls into the hands of his parents, it will take less than half a year for them to wipe out the trouble.

It's not that Fang Chen deliberately slandered his father and mother, the two hundred yuan he contributed seemed to have been spent by them in less than a week.

It should be accurate to say that on the fifth day, Fang Chen lived the day of eating corn batter and pickles again, according to Fang Chen's experience, this day should last for about ten days until his salary is paid.

His two hundred yuan seemed to be lost, and after stirring up a trace of waves, it quickly dissipated invisibly.

In addition to an extra set of literary collections at home, my mother's repeated complaints also sounded again, and the left and right were just some words about losing money.

Everything was back to life again.

In this case, did Fang Chen dare to let them know that he had earned so much money?

Anyway, Fang Chen didn't dare.