"You, you have 500,000 yuan?" Hearing that Chen Tao said lightly about investing 500,000 yuan, both the mouse and Fan Wenhong opened their mouths in surprise, with an expression of disbelief. In their hearts, Chen Tao is a student who seems to be docile and honest, but in fact fights very fiercely and has a lot of force value, is he still a hidden little tyrant? Where did he get so much money? Is his family give it? Impossible, the family gives pocket money of 1,000 yuan a month to death, how can there be a reason to give 500,000?

Besides, didn't his dad fix bicycles?

Several thoughts flashed through Fan Wenhong's mind, and some were skeptical.

Seeing that he doesn't seem to believe that he has 500,000, Chen Tao also understands that there are indeed too few high school students with 500,000 deposits, especially in a third-tier city like Delong City.

"You make a note first, and then I'll transfer the money right away. According to what you said, an investment of 500,000 yuan, the three-year return is 15% of the annual income of the Internet café. ”

Fan Wenhong saw that Chen Tao was serious, not joking, and then he knew that he really had 500,000, and hurriedly nodded, "Okay, okay, the shareholding documents are ready-made, I'll go next door and print a copy." ”

Fan Wenhong pushed the door and went out, and came back after a while, holding a stack of printed A4 paper in his hand.

"Brother Tao, take a look. ”

Chen Tao read the document through the light, and couldn't help frowning, "Fan Wenhong, what do you mean? I said okay, I will invest 500,000 yuan, and return 15% of the annual income of the Internet café in three years." Why is it written that the annual income of the Internet café is 20%, and the return period is until the end of the Internet café's operating date?"

Fan Wenhong said with a smile, "Brother Tao, you look really carefully. Can I give you that number in the relationship between the two of us? These are all undergiven, if there is no you, how can we have an Internet café? You see I marked it in the additional terms that you invested 500,000 yuan and are the co-operator of our Internet café. You are the boss, these are your investment dividends, Brother Tao. ”

After Jiang Biao's trouble, Fan Wenhong understood that it was still difficult to open an Internet café with his own strength, and he would definitely find Chen Tao to settle things in the future. Moreover, Chen Tao can take out 500,000 yuan casually, this kind of skill and courage is definitely not something that ordinary high school students can have, isn't it too much of a loss if he doesn't take the opportunity to get involved with this character! He is worried that Chen Tao will not be the owner of an Internet café, so he would rather give up another 5% of the profits.

Chen Tao saw through Fan Wenhong's thoughts, thought for a while, and said, "It's not impossible for me to be the co-operator of an Internet café. But it's not reasonable for me to take a fifth of your earnings without doing anything. As the saying goes, nothing is lost. I still only take 15%, and the part I should take is still only for three years, and I will talk about it after three years. ”

Fan Wenhong saw that Chen Tao's tone was resolute, and it was not good to insist anymore, so he went to the printing shop to change the document to, "Chen Tao invested 500,000 yuan, is a joint operator of an Internet café, and takes 15% of the income every year for a period of three years." ”

Chen Tao confirmed that it was correct, and went to the ATM to transfer 50,000 yuan to Fan Wenhong's card. Because his bank card was handled by Liu Boque, if he went to the bank to transfer more than 50,000 yuan, he had to show the ID card of the card owner, and he didn't want to trouble Mr. Liu for this trivial matter. So I had to use a stupid method, transfer 50,000 yuan a day, and finally transfer all 500,000 yuan for ten days.

Fan Wenhong got the money, the decoration of the Internet café and other matters continued step by step, and at the end of the month, 100 machines were assembled, and the Internet café was officially opened, named "Hongwei Internet Cafe". On the opening day, it was natural to invite Chen Tao, the co-operator of this Internet café.

"Hongwei Internet Cafe" four large characters composed of LED lights are projected on the street, and the colors change, reminding Chen Tao of the glass fire that the prefectural judge often holds in his hand.

"Brother Tao, I'm looking forward to you! Come in!" Fan Wenhong walked down the steps and welcomed Chen Tao in. He was very energetic, waxed, and wore a crisp royal blue suit, and at first glance he didn't look like a bad youth, but like a social elite.

The environment of the Internet café is indeed as Fan Wenhong said, very clean and tidy. There was a faint scent of jasmine in the air, which suppressed the smell of netizens smoking. Because there was an activity of rushing 200 and giving 200 away ten days before the opening, the staff was full, and the crackling and crisp keyboard sound was non-stop.

Next to the cash register, Du Wei pointed somewhere and said to the mouse,

"You see, when the guests are gone, you immediately go over and clean up the table, the keyboard, mouse and screen must be wiped clean, remember not to use water, use special 3M cleaning mud, how can I use it I taught you? Also, you have to press and sweep the soot on the floor, so that it can't get on the clothes of other guests. And ......"

"Don't say it, Sister Wei!" said with a grinning and crying voice, "There are not so many things to do in other Internet cafes! You, you're too troublesome, aren't you?"

"What?" Du Wei punched him, glared at him and said, "Why don't you say that the network administrator of other Internet cafes is 2,000 yuan a month, and Brother Hong will give you 4,000 yuan?

The mouse scratched his head and said to him, "Sister Wei, you let me rest." I've been standing for more than a long time, and you're going to let me go to Brother Tao's private room to have a, okay?"

"Brother Tao's private room, you dare to enter, I think you are really underwhelmed!"

"Ah, Sister Wei, stop fighting. I'll go, can't I do it......"

Fan Wenhong smiled, "Rats are lazy and idle, and they think about playing games every day." Let's go, I'll take you to your private room. ”

"What do I want to do in a private room? I don't come often!" Chen Tao felt a bit redundant, and to be honest, he didn't like the noisy environment of Internet cafes.

Fan Wenhong smiled and said, "You are also the boss, what can you do without your own exclusive private room?" Let's go, Brother Tao!"

After getting acquainted with Chen Tao, Fan Wenhong also became relaxed when he spoke. Wrap your arms around his shoulders and walk over to the e-sports area and open the door to a private room.

The decoration style of this private room is completely different from that of ordinary Internet café private rooms.

The spotlessly clean windowsill is topped by a row of delicate little greenery, and the sunlight spills into the room, full of life.

A 100-inch high-definition curtain hangs on the wall. Directly below the curtain, on the platform, is a short-throw laser projector.

On the other side of the private room, two luxuriously equipped computers sit side by side in front of the dark brown massage sofa.

The 2080TI graphics card, the 9700K processor, the 32-inch Samsung curved display, and even the keyboard are the famous CherryMX8. In order to hand over Chen Tao, Fan Wenhong really put a lot of effort, if he didn't want this private room, he would be able to put down seven or eight more ordinary machines.

How did he know that Chen Tao didn't know anything about computers, and when he saw that the keyboard on the table was shorter than the one he had usually seen, he asked curiously, "Huh, why is this keyboard so small?"

Fan Wenhong almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and when Chen Tao laughed, he said with a dry smile, "Yes, yes, I'll change to K70 tomorrow, it turns out that you like big ......"

Chen Tao said with a smile, "My family is poor, I have never touched a computer, and I don't understand anything." It's hard to think so thoughtfully. You're very good at opening an Internet café, but I have one thing to warn you about, don't break the law. When I came down the hall, I saw a couple of junior high school students playing games there, how did they get in?

Speaking of this, Chen Tao's tone became stern, "Don't forget, Jiang Biao is still staring at us, don't even think about the money you shouldn't make!

Fan Wenhong's heart trembled, but he didn't expect Chen Tao to think more carefully than himself. "Internet cafes use fake ID cards to open temporary cards, which is the unspoken rule of the industry, and everyone does it, but you are right. We are different from them, we would rather make less money than let Fan Yonghao see my jokes! I will immediately close the temporary card system, and I will resolutely not allow minors to come to the Internet in the future!"

Seeing that Fan Wenhong knew that he was wrong and corrected it, Chen Tao nodded, and stopped saying anything.

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A few days later.

Delong's late autumn seems to have come very suddenly, the leaves seem to have been discussed, a gust of autumn wind sweeps, and the leaves fall in the six alleys.

A black old-fashioned Santana crushed on the yellow leaves, making a rustling sound, the car stopped diagonally opposite the "Hongwei Internet Cafe", the rear door opened, and the two teenagers who looked like junior high school students poked their heads left and right, pushed the car door and ran into the Le Hongwei Internet Cafe, but soon, the two ran back and got into the car.

The kid scratched his head and said, "Brother Biao, it's broken! Their Internet café won't let me open a temporary card! I took my brother's ID card, and was found out by that named Du Wei and kicked me out!"

"Me too! Their Internet cafes have been very strict in the past few days! As long as they don't match the photo of your ID card, you won't be allowed to surf the Internet! It doesn't matter if you're an adult or not!"

"! what's going on?" Jiang Biao extinguished the cigarette butt. "Fan Wenhong has learned well, shit!, okay, take the camera down, you two get out!" he said, taking out two cigarettes from his cigarette case and skimming them to the back seat.

The two teenagers picked up the famous Huazhong, and immediately their faces were full of joy, "Thank you, Brother Biao!" Of course, the two of them are still underage and will definitely not smoke, and they will take these two cigarettes back to honor their father.

Seeing the two filial sons running away, Jiang Honghao, who was driving, said, "Brother, Fan Wenhong has someone in the official face, and he can't beat us when he talks about beating us, I think it's better to deal with that kid named Chen Tao first, without him, what flowers can Fan Wenhong turn up? The Internet café will fall into your hands sooner or later!"

Jiang Biao scratched his shiny skull, and sighed with the corners of his mouth lowered, "It's easy for you to say, you don't see how awesome that kid is......!

The "second brother" in Jiang Biao's mouth is Jiang Honghao's own brother named Jiang Hongjie, a few years ago, because he followed the big brother of Liutiao Hutong, and later the eldest brother committed the organized crime of operating a gray society, disrupting the economy, and intentional homicide, and ate peanuts. Jiang Hongjie, as the eldest brother's confidant, was sentenced to eight years in prison, and he should be released after two months of his sentence.

In Jiang Honghao's eyes, his brother's case is definitely the No. 1 injustice case in the world, "If you make a mistake, it will take eight years?

He still remembers rushing into their house, pressing his brother to the ground, putting his knee on his brother's back, and handcuffing Fan Wenhong and his son Fan Yonghao. The front-line police officer back then is now the director, and it is becoming more and more difficult to take revenge. Jiang Honghao hated him so much that when he saw the enemy's son renting a billiard hall at his cousin's house, he pleaded with Jiang Biao to get in the way.

Jiang Biao is a greedy and lustful master, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of a Chen Tao, he would really be able to get more than 100,000 yuan. So these two people now hate Chen Tao again, one hates him for meddling in his affairs, and the other hates him for blocking his financial path.

Jiang Honghao has just graduated from a technical school, and he is far worse than Chen Tao in terms of social connections and force.

"Brother, I remember that you have a good relationship with Director Huiyuan Xu, right? Let him find out that kid's bad luck! I have found someone, that kid is not from our city, a poor student from other places, is it not easy for Director Xu to deal with him? Fighting, smoking, surfing the Internet, engaging in a partner, just find a job and you can fire him! As long as he is gone, Fan Wenhong won't let us pinch him casually?"

mentioned Director Xu's squinting little eyes, revealing a playful gaze,

"Hehe, that old Xu, I really have a chat with him! But what's the use of us firing that kid? The Internet café can't get back to us, and we can't beat him up to relieve his anger! It's better to wait for the second brother to be released from prison, and don't even fucking want to run away with that kid and the Fan family!"

Jiang Biao mentioned the "second brother" twice, and Jiang Honghao also understood, he wanted to use his brother as a gunman, sneered, and said, "My brother said, after he was released from prison, he was the first to settle accounts with Fan Yonghao......!

Jiang Biao suddenly shook his heart, and said with a dry laugh, "What are you talking about! I'll go talk to Lao Xu Tou first, and I'll definitely fire the kid!"

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Begonia flowers are bathed in the southeast corner of the Sanqiao District, and the gate is locked during the day, and only at night does it glow neon. The people who come here to play are full of energy before coming in, but they are still unsatisfied after going out, and some of the uncles still seem a little powerless.

In the "forget-me-not" private room, the sound of the TV is quite loud.

A middle-aged uncle, bare-chested and thin, wearing a bathrobe once, was lying on a messy and wrinkled bed, the expression on his face seemed to be satisfied, as if it was an aftertaste, he squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaling the smoke. Enjoy the comfort after the storm.

There was a knock on the door.

"Still coming?" The middle-aged uncle sat up, rubbed the belly that was a little sagging, sighed sadly, waved his hand, and said, "I don't want it!

The man outside the door was silent for a moment, and then said embarrassedly, "Teacher Xu, I'm Jiang Biao......"

"Come in!"

Jiang Biao pushed the door in with a sneer, and he was greeted by a stinking scolding from Director Xu.

"Do you have a brain? Well? Did you let the dog eat your brain? How many times have you told you! Don't call me teacher outside, don't call me teacher! Let the students think of me when they see me coming to a place like this?"

"Yes, hehe, Xu, Brother Xu, those two ...... just now You...... Hehe" Jiang Biao smiled, his two eyebrows twitching up and down.

"Well, that's it, in the words of the young man, as his body shakes, and everything becomes boring. ”

Jiang Biao almost didn't laugh out loud, Teacher Xu is worthy of teaching Chinese, and he is so elegant and refined when he comes out to take a bath......