Chapter 9 Plans to start a company

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"Can you take credit then?"

"This bar is my first time in the house, and the credit is not good. ”

"Then mortgage your sports car here. ”

"Don't, Brother Liao, Grandpa Liao, I have such a valuable thing by my side now. ”

Hearing him say this, Liao Yuan suddenly had a plan to leave this person behind.

I have been collecting waste for so long, and I only have a family fund of about 300,000 yuan, which has cost me a small half?

Or a rich second generation who has just met, what is this TM?

After drinking the last glass of wine, Liao Yuan still got up helplessly.

When Wang Hong saw Liao Yuan's action, he couldn't help but panic a little, and hurriedly shouted.

"Brother Liao, don't go, aren't these two bottles of wine a drop in the bucket for you? ”

When Liao Yuan heard this, he smiled secretly.

This kid is finally leaking out of his ponytail!

But in order to collect waste with me, can you come up with this method? Liao Yuan also admired this Wang Hong a little in his heart.

Then he turned his head and said viciously.

"I'll pay for it, you wait here, don't run around. ”

With that, he walked out of the box.

took out the black 0 card in his pocket, and in the surprised eyes of the waiter, he crossed out 120,000 yuan.

Liao Yuan, who was heartbroken, returned to the box, glanced at Wang Hong lightly, and walked out of the bar.

At this time, Wang Hong, with a villainous look, followed Liao Yuan and went out together.

"You owe me 120,000 now, and I will calculate the interest on the bank loan. ”

Liao Yuan sat on Wang Hong's sports car and said expressionlessly.

"Also, don't drive your sports car, I don't have the money to keep you up for maintenance. ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Wang Hong was still smiling.

Just kidding, I'm a rich man, although I owe him money and have to accompany him to pick up waste, but with such a Forbes rich man, is it indispensable to eat and drink spicy food?

It's just that Liao Yuan made Wang Hong miscalculate this time.

When passing by a remote road, Liao Yuan asked Wang Hong to stop.

The two came to the door of a Shaxian snack together.

"What are you doing here?" Wang Hong asked.

"It's noon, and I can't fill my stomach with more than 100,000 yuan of wine, so I'm here to eat something. ”

"Do you want to eat right here?"

Looking up at the old signboard on the wall, and the group of famous farmers and workers in the small shop, Wang Hong's face was a little disgusted.

Are the current rich so close to the people?

And just when Wang Hong stopped outside the door, Liao Yuan had already entered the store, ordered duck leg rice, and ate it.

Until Liao Yuan finished eating and went out, Wang Hong was still frowning and watching outside the door.

"What's the matter, aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry, not hungry. ”

"Are you really not hungry?"

At this moment, Wang Hong finally couldn't pretend anymore, and after quarreling with his father early in the morning, he didn't even eat breakfast and ran out.

I drank wine at the bar again and appetized, and now my stomach is "cooing" non-stop.

"I'm a little hungry..."

"If you're hungry, go get some food, and this time I'm in for a treat. ”

As he spoke, he put his hand on Wang Hong's shoulders and pushed Wang Hong to the seat.

"Come, duck leg rice, my favorite. ”

And Wang Hong did look at Liao Yuan with a pitiful face, and skimmed the duck leg rice that was simple to the extreme, as if he was unwilling to move.

"Brother Liao, what is this, can you go eat something else?"

And as soon as this sentence came out, Wang Hong regretted it.

Several big men who were gobbling up suddenly stopped talking, put down their chopsticks, and went to Wang Hong's side.

"If you don't eat it, then give it to me, I still think this bowl is too small. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and held Wang Hong's duck leg rice.

And this move, Wang Hong was a little unhappy.

He has been pampered since he was a child, and he has long had such a subconscious in his heart.

Even if it's something you don't want, others are not qualified to take it.

"Who said don't, you are a clear robbery, wait for my lawyer's letter!"

Who knew that several big men all smiled crookedly, and their faces were full of disdain with capital letters.

"Lawyer's letter, do you think you are Cai Xukun?"

"Hahaha, even if you are Cai Xukun, I'm not afraid, you're here to sue me!"

"I'm afraid this young man has not experienced the beating of society. ”

It's just that these big men don't know that Wang Hong has really not been beaten by society, but today he was brought to this small place by Liao Yuan, but he has to taste the fist of a sandbag.

Wang Hong himself was a little cowardly, without the support of his rich father, and Liao Yuan on the side looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement.

I saw Wang Hong's face flushed, and he grabbed the duck leg rice and began to gobble it up.

After half a ring, Wang Hong wiped his mouth full of oil and shouted.

"Boss, another duck leg rice. ”

"Okay. ”

When Wang Hong had a good meal, Liao Yuan made it easy for him to leave together.

"Well, this duck leg rice is good. ”

"Not bad, not bad. ”

"Don't you like it in the future?"

"Don't dislike, don't dislike. ”

"That's fine, it's time to work. ”

Liao Yuan casually threw Wang Hong a woven bag, and then said lightly.

"This will be your equipment from now on. ”

"Okay. ”

With that, the two went on the road together, Liao Yuan shouted in front, and Wang Hong just followed behind him.

People on the road were also attracted by this strange combination.

After all, it is very rare for two young people to go to the street together to collect rags.

Liao Yuan didn't care about these gazes at all, after all, after so many days, his skin was thick enough.

But Wang Hong is different.

Wang Hong, who looked embarrassed, finally spoke.

"Brother Liao, I really can't stand this, is your company short of cleanliness, I think I can try it." ”

It's better to go to a large company to do cleaning than to collect waste on the street.

But Wang Hong didn't know that this Liao Yuan really didn't have a company.

"I didn't own a company. ”

Wang Hong said with a smile.

"Brother Liao, don't lie to me, there are probably not many companies under your name. ”

Liao Yuan shook his head and said seriously.

"I started by collecting scrap and have no plans to start a company. ”

Wang Hong still didn't believe it and continued to ask.

"Then what do you say about this black 0 card?"

"Picked it up. ”

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Regardless of how wonderful the expression on Wang Hong's face was, Liao Yuan walked straight to a small shop.

"Boss, do you still want these water bottles?"

"No, you can take it. ”

"Okay. ”

After that, Liao Yuan quickly cleaned up the plastic bottles on the ground.

"Young man, why did you come out to collect scrap at such a young age. And the young man behind you, what's the matter with you?"

Liao Yuan raised his head and smiled.

"That guy is a rich second generation, I just accompany him out to experience life. ”

"Oh," the boss nodded in understanding.

"There are thirty bottles here, count you five. ”

After scanning the code, Liao Yuan left.

"How much money do you make with these bottles?"

To be honest, Liao Yuan doesn't know much about the market for collecting scrap, after all, he can sell the scrap to the system at a high price.

But you can't tell Wang Hong about earning a hundred yuan from a water bottle.

"A few cents. ”

"It's only a few cents, didn't I say, Brother Liao, you might as well open a company, with your resources and connections, it's not easy to make money lying down, isn't it more comfortable than collecting waste on the street?"

Liao Yuan turned his head and glanced at Wang Hong, and said lightly after a few seconds.

"Oh. ”

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