"Are we trying to deceive people?"

When there were only three people left, Tong Yang asked Jiang Che in a somewhat timid whisper. The corner of the broken eye was covered with a bloody scab, preventing one of his eyes from opening completely.

"Well, what's better than pulling a bunch of people into a group fight, you say? And you don't have a labor contract in hand...... Everyone, too, is quite poor. ”

Jiang Che said while thinking.

"Hmm. ”

Liao Dunshi and Tong Yang felt that Jiang Che said so many reasons in one breath should be to comfort them, for fear that the two of them would be uneasy. For example, when he says that everyone is poor, he obviously does not include himself.

Then, they heard Jiang Che add again: "Anyway, the New Year hasn't finished yet." ”

What is the connection between this sentence and what they are preparing to do now, Liao Dunshi and Tong Yang couldn't figure it out, and they didn't ask it, because Lao Jiang has always been quite profound.

"Is Sister Minhong in danger?"

Afraid that Jiang Che would be impatient, Tong Yang looked at him with uneasy eyes.

"As long as we don't let more people know about it, it won't. Jiang Che said firmly: "She herself is not going to meet...... You don't need to meet for this. ”

Including Jiang Che, there are only 5 people who really understand the situation now, and here are three, plus Sister Min Hong and Xilian.

Tong Yang nodded a few times after hearing this, and looked like he had let go of a big stone in his heart.

"If you're scared or uneasy......" Before walking back to the eyes of his roommates, Jiang Che looked back at Tong Yang and said, "You can try to recall the picture you just experienced." Humiliation and hatred can sometimes be the power of growth as long as they do not make people lose their authenticity. ”

Jiang Che felt that he had been cruel to Tong Yang.

In fact, Tong Yang himself has never been able to shake it off, the experience of this time, the previous experience in the classroom, and the beating he just experienced, Fang Xingye's ridicule, the feet that stepped on his head and temples and spit on him, and even they peed on him who fell to the ground.

Fate never seemed to have ever been fair and loving to him.

"It's a bit difficult to say whether it will succeed or not. ”

Before leaving, Jiang Che muttered another sentence in a low voice, sounding a little worried.

The biggest feature of this "industry" that will begin to flood in more than a decade is that it casts a wide net, casts a net indiscriminately, and then picks up a fool and slaughters a fool, and now what he wants to do is to "strike at a fixed point".

Therefore, even if you take the opportunity of "the first in the world", it is still difficult to guarantee success.

…………

Thirty years old, Fang Xingye, who was in good shape and appearance, sat behind the glass counter.

Next to it was a wooden repair table, where one of his apprentices was busy.

The land has changed, and business is better than before.

In this era when 90% of manufacturers and sellers do not include after-sales service, electrical repair is a good business, in addition to this, Fang Xingye also sells second-hand home appliances.

He saw a young woman with a good figure and good looks standing in the doorway looking at him, the kind of look with scrutiny and scrutiny, and she looked at it for ten seconds or so.

"Girl, do you want to fix something or do you want to buy something?" Fang Xingye stood up and said hello, ready to walk out of the counter, "It's okay, let's take a look first, see ......"

The girl squatted down, got up, looked at him a little nervously, and left.

Fang Xingye saw a piece of colored paper on the corner of the table at the door, which the girl had just taken out of her arms and put there.

"What does that mean?"

Fang Xingye muttered as he stepped forward and picked up the piece of paper to take a look.

"This ......"

It is probably the world's first "heavy money for children" advertisement that should have appeared on a telephone pole, and now it appears in Fang Xingye's hands.

The woman on the paper was very charming, obviously not the girl at the door just now, this one was more beautiful, more mature, plump, she was full of nobility and seductiveness.

Fang Xingye stared at it several times, and finally moved his eyes to the text and read it all the way......

Asking for a son?!

1,000,000 Hong Kong dollars?!

Fang Xingye slammed his right hand with a reflex, held the paper tightly to his chest, and looked around vigilantly.

Fortunately, the apprentice was still doing things honestly with his head down, and he didn't notice anything, and there were no customers in the store at this time...... Fang Xingye just breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately became worried again.

He hurriedly stuffed the paper into his arms, rushed out of the store, and began to look for the girl in the crowd.

Seeing it from a distance, Fang Xingye was silent and quietly followed.

Soon, he summed up some rules, the girl's eyes only look for the boss, not for the customers and employees in the store, and most of the bosses will also be excluded, too old, ugly looks, she will look at it and give up......

"She only seems to be looking for good-looking young bosses. ”

Fang Xingye pondered for a while, and understood, asking for a child, it is definitely not okay to be too old and ugly, it is related to genetics, as for why he is only looking for a boss, probably because the other party thinks that he can be a boss here at a young age, his brain must be good, right?

"Yes, that's for sure. ”

Thinking of this, Fang Xingye admired himself, followed his heart, and hurriedly followed.

The girl who walked in the crowd stopped from time to time, but it was rare that she would take a fancy to someone, take out the paper and put it down, and most of the time she would frown or shake her head after looking at it for a while, and then give up and walk away.

Every time she gave up, Fang Xingye couldn't help but smile proudly and easily.

"Oops. ”

Fang Xingye noticed that the girl was squatting at the door of a watch shop.

The owner of that house, Fang Xingye, knows 27 years old and looks very good...... If the two of them are put together, Fang Xingye is likely to lose.

A heartache was like being robbed of your money and a woman. As soon as the girl left, Fang Xingye immediately rushed to the door of the watch store, greeted him inside, and said, "Xiao Zhao, busy?"

On the other hand, he seemed to pick up the advertising sheet placed at the door and glanced at it, and muttered: "Why did the advertisement for selling pesticides come to us? ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, "You're busy, I'll go shopping again." ”

Fang Xingye walked out of the store, stuffed the paper into his arms as soon as possible, looked up and continued to look for the girl, and then secretly followed her, concocted it or simply took it while the other party was not paying attention and left.

In this way, he collected nine more leaflets and walked out three streets, until it was dark and the girl took a taxi to leave, and Fang Xingye squatted on the corner of the street, took out the paper and studied it carefully again.

"If you don't fight for nothing, you won't fight. ”

…………

"Will he call?"

In the hotel room, several people waited nervously and anxiously.

In this era, it is very convenient to falsify personal information, but there is no need to worry about leaving clues, Jiang Che shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, if he doesn't fight ......"

"Ring, ring, ring. ”

Just then, the phone rang in the room.

"Hello. Jiang Che continued.

"You, why are you a man? No, what, didn't you say asking for a son?"

The sound of folded paper being spread out came from the opposite side, as if the phone number was being checked.

"Oh, that's right, Ms. Linda is not in the mainland now, and then it is inconvenient to call her at home...... Sir, are you still there, sir?"

"Yes. ”

"Well, if you're sincere, I'd like to register your personal information and phone number first, and when Ms. Linda comes over tomorrow, I'll call you personally. ”

"Oh, okay, my surname is Fang, and my height is ......" Fang Xingye finished reporting his personal information and contact number, and inquired earnestly, "That, have many people called now?"

“…… However, there are a few. Jiang Che pretended to be very humble and said, "The main thing is that we have high requirements. ”

"Oh, that's right. The corners of Fang Xingye's mouth curled, "Then brother, you try to help as much as possible, we can all discuss." ”

The phone hung up, and Fang Xingye, who was used to business, naturally heard the weakness in Jiang Che's tone just now, and couldn't help but be proud, and smiled very secretly.

"As long as I hold on, it's mine...... Beauty, money, all at your fingertips. ”