Chapter 693: Tamsui Town
"Is there a possibility that Lao Biao and Sandun think that if they become the boss and unify this place, they will definitely be able to find your little uncle? ”
Tang Lianzhao tentatively said a line of thought and explained: "Sandun may not be able to think like this, but Lao Biao, how can he also be the boss." ”
Jiang Che was stunned for a moment, because there was a voice in his heart, clearly telling him, that's it, that's it...... Turning his head, Jiang Che asked, "You mean, in order to help me find someone, they are going to become the head of the 200,000 MLM first?"
Their words...... Well, it's totally possible. ”
This sentence was silently received by Chen Youzhu.
Take a deep breath, take a deep breath......
In the room, in front of the back of the whole head, on the table in front of Lao Biao, there were stacks of high banknotes, and he sat next to the high pile of banknotes, trying to copy Jiang Che's original routine.
The difference is that Jiang Che's performance is gentle and confident, while Lao Biao is passionate and excited.
Even Jiang Che has no way to deny that as Boss Hu, who once dominated the southeast coast, Lao Biao has a reckless leadership temperament that no one can explain.
For a certain type of person, he is a natural big brother.
"Hey, why are you still standing here, go in and listen, don't worry, we'll take care of the meal after listening. The one who had just been in charge of picking up people downstairs stepped forward and enthusiastically guided Jiang Che into the house.
"Forget it, I'm not interested in this. ”
Jiang Che didn't want to go in.
The man didn't give up, and said with a smile: "Brother, you see that you are in a hurry, let's listen to it first." ”
"Nope. ”
"Listen to it. ”
"Nope. ”
"Oh", the other party confidently hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Then, you can't go either."
Jiang Che turned around and smiled at him, "Why?"
"Because since you have come in, you will not be able to get out of this door today......"
There was a smell on him, the smell of a fox and a fake tiger, and before the words fell, the man retreated and bowed...... The door of a room on the side opened, and Zhao Sandun lowered his head and came out of it, with a dozen people behind him, and raised his head.
“…… Brother Che. "Three dun stupid there.
The "little brothers" behind him were at a loss.
"You're my brother, Brother Dun. ”
In front of outsiders, Jiang Che didn't say much.
However, it is clear:
Lao Biao and Sandun have unconsciously opened and lit up, a new era of MLM operations.
Zhao Sandun, a famous gangster on the streets of Linzhou back then, was once the number one double-flower red stick of the Tang Lianzhao gang, and will use his fists to create an era of large-scale violent pyramid schemes......
If Jiang Che didn't come this time, or if he decided not to stop it.
…………
Cleared the room of the idle staff.
Jiang Che sat down, turned left to look at Zhao Sandun, turned to right, and looked at Lao Biao again...... For a while, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.
On a whim, he played a "desert satellite plan" and disintegrated more than 200 people without bloodshed, which is very awesome.
But in the end of that incident, Jiang Che himself actually had concerns, and for this reason, he even donated money and found reporters, and it took a long time to deal with the aftermath.
finally got it all done, but as a result, the old black background was turned out by these two goods again.
And this time the battle seems to be a bigger one.
"Actually, Jiang Che, you won't use it at all this time", on the spot, Lao Biao, a MLM lecturer who had just stepped off the podium, said confidently, "This matter is much easier than that in the northwest of Jin...... Sandun and I will be able to do it in no time. ”
"Well, we both talked about it yesterday...... If I knew that I would do this in the northwest of Shanxi, I wouldn't have done so much. Zhao Sandun continued.
"Yes, I opened a restaurant in the first place. Lao Biao said: "I can both cook now, and then go back to the tea house...... It's okay. ”
"Stop, Brother Biao. "Jiang Che tried to control the scene," he said...... How many of you are now?"
Lao Biao looked at the three piers.
Sandun went out for a trip and came back soon, saying, "It's more than 500 now." ”
More than 500 people, it's only been a few days?!
"So are you two going to make a career here? Or do you think there are too few people planting trees in the Northwest Desert?" Jiang Che asked, "What are you going to do?"
Zhao Sandun was at a loss, and said carefully: "Looking for your uncle." ”
Sure enough, Jiang Che slowed down, "Then you don't have to look for it like this, right?"
"It's hard to find, it's a mess here, and there are more than 200,000 people stuffed here, which is more than a small county. Lao Biao said: "And Sandun and I don't know what my uncle looks like." ”
It turns out that you also know that you don't know what Zhang Youyuan looks like?!
Jiang Che held his hand and held his forehead.
He feels that his life has reached this stage, with a dignified IKEA young handsome, a net worth of hundreds of millions, and a wide range of friends. His life should have been a domineering president drama, especially for something like this, as long as he came forward, he should be very heroic or heroic in solving it at his fingertips, domineering and leaking......
But why is my team building like this?
Why is it that every time a good drama is made, as long as these two goods are there, it will become a rumor?
"Since I found that it was difficult to find, I also knew that I didn't recognize people...... You can call me. In the end, Jiang Che said weakly, "Why don't you call me?"
Zhao Sandun: "Because we can do it, very quickly." ”
“…… Huh?"
Jiang Che found himself dizzy.
At the same time, Zhang Weiyu shrank in the corner and thought silently:
My brother is really right, sure enough, Sandun is mixing very well now, so Brother Che is fine, and Brother Che seems to be afraid of him;
Sure enough, Brother Che likes to use partial talents......
However, why does my brother always say that Secretary Zheng is the one who is unreliable, and Brother Che has always been very calm and reliable? That Secretary Zheng, how unreliable is it......
"In short, what you are doing now, stop immediately, immediately dismiss everyone. Jiang Che's tone was a little heavy, he got up and went out, and turned back, "Well, before disbanding, help me check where the 'Space Surfer' is and what the situation is over there." ”
"Okay, go right away. Sandun and Lao Biao immediately stood up, "Little uncle, over there?"
"Well, inquire first, don't do it, it's hard work......" Jiang Che said: "By the way, is there chaos here now?"
Sandun, Lao Biao: "It's been quite chaotic these days...... But as long as we don't go out, it's not messy. ”
Jiang Che: "...... Then I'll lead a few people out by myself first. ”
On rainy days, the streets and alleys of the town are still full of people, rubbing shoulders on the road, piling up, men, women and children, these people have different accents, some are dressed quite fashionably, and some have old and shabby clothes.
Jiang Che walked all the way over and saw all kinds of faces and expressions.
There are young mothers frowning and squatting on the side of the road with their babies in their arms to breastfeed.
Her husband had a boiling water bottle at his feet, crouching on the ground and playing cards with the others.
There was a gray-haired old man lying on a tattered mat, seemingly sick, snorting occasionally.
A mother and daughter rushed towards this side from the rain, they were covered with raindrops, their hair was already wet, and they were scattered on their faces, so they let the rain hit, and ran with their heads down and their chests in their arms, but they held their hands in their arms.
"Ahem, how's it going? Did you get the bonus?" Seeing the mother and daughter running closer, the grandmother who was in charge of taking care of the old man got up and asked, her eyes earnest.
"Not yet, mother. The mother, who was drenched in the rain, spread out her palms, and there were several carefully folded and plastic-wrapped performance sheets, she said: "The boss said that the company stipulates that at least five orders must be full before the bonus can be paid, and we are still one order short of it." ”
"One order, one order......," the old lady said in a hurry, "but your father's illness can't be delayed." Alas, what a mess, our cattle have already been sold......"
"Why don't you go and shake the phone and ask Dandan and her father? The old lady jumped to her feet for a long time, and finally came up with an idea.
"No, Grandma. The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl next to her answered, saying, "My father has always disagreed with you doing this, and you don't know it." Besides, my mother divorced my father in order to come over to make a swing machine, how can I fight? Even if I do, I will definitely not agree, and my father has no money, and the family's money was brought to my mother before the divorce......
"Alas. The old lady looked lost, sighed, and then suddenly her eyes lit up, and said: "Then you go to fight, Dandan, your father doesn't care about your mother, he must still take care of you, you go to fight, pretend to be false, just say that you are sick and dying, he will definitely send you money ...... desperately."
"You ask him for 5,000, remember, 5,000, and he said that the hospital has to do surgery, and 5,000 is enough. ”
Grandma urged.
The little girl hesitated.
"Go, silly girl, what are you distressed about? It's a big deal to wait until we get rich in the future, and then pay him back...... Let's double it. Well, my grandmother asked your mother to remarry your father. ”
Jiang Che and his party stood not far away, watching this scene.
"Why didn't that old lady think about getting the money and let the old man go to the doctor first, but was bent on making another order?" Zhang Weiyu asked.
"Hell-witted. ”
After Jiang Che finished speaking, he walked forward.
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