Hedong underground commercial street in Shenlan City. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Lao Luo, I see, the person brought by your distant nephew is definitely not simple. In an inconspicuous gold shop, a middle-aged woman was wiping the table while talking to the old man sitting at the counter, "How many golden eggs did he bring just now? 18, right? That's 36 kilograms of gold!"

"You aunt, can you speak softly?" the old man glared at the middle-aged woman with dissatisfaction, he looked to be in his sixties, "Do you want to let everyone in this shopping street know?"

The middle-aged woman shrank her head, glanced out the door, and made sure that there was no one, so she walked to the old man's side and said in a low voice: "What are you afraid of? Who in the whole street still doesn't know your old Luotou's methods?

The old man sighed, didn't bother to explain more to her, wore reading glasses, and took the flannel cloth to carefully wipe the 18 golden eggs on the table one by one.

"You're right, my distant nephew is mixed black, the people he brought, naturally not ordinary people, you look at these 18 eggs, whether it is size, shape, color or weight, there is no difference at all, even if the same mold is used when pouring the mold, it is extremely difficult to be so accurate, so don't look at these are just simple golden eggs, but there must be an extremely strict process, this alone is not simple. The old man said, "Then use a high-powered magnifying glass to look at its surface, there is no trace of polishing at all, it is extremely smooth, indicating that it is cast and molded at one time, and it can be sold as a handicraft." ”

If Zhang Wei knew that people praised his "craftsmanship" of golden eggs so highly, he would definitely laugh off his big teeth -- what kind of craftsmanship?

"I said Lao Luotou, so much gold, you can eat it in one bite, can you do it in a short time?" The middle-aged woman looked at the gold with her eyes shining, but she knew the rules very well, and she wouldn't touch it without the permission of the boss.

"Hehe, come 10 times more, and my Lao Luo can eat it. The old man seemed to be teased to a cool point: "This gold is in circulation like the Huaxia coin, if it is not in circulation, then it is not a dead thing? How can a dead thing be valuable?"

"There is a coal boss in Jinzhou Province, he just bought a villa in our city a few days ago, and he took his son over, just in time for the old man's 80th birthday, the coal boss is looking around for scattered gold, to create a golden statue of his father!" Lao Luo laughed: "Now you say, I don't worry about making a move?"

"Is that the nouveau riche who bought the villa of the fourth uncle of the dead ghost?" The middle-aged woman gloated: "So rich, but the brain is not good, it is so easy to be fooled by the sale of the property, and the house of the dead person dares to ask for it." ”

"Shhhh

"Okay, okay, I'll be quiet. The middle-aged woman was obviously a broken mouth, and she couldn't stop at all: "What do you say that guy is not good to use so much gold to build, he has to shape a golden body, does he think his father is a Buddha and Bodhisattva?"

"In these years, who still believes in gods and Buddhas?" the old man shook his head disappretently, "I have met the coal boss twice, and his mantra is: 'My success is not blessed by anyone, it is earned by me', I also heard that he has collapsed several times in the coal mine in his hometown, and many people have died, if he believed in God and Buddha, he would have washed his hands a long time ago, and hanged himself to apologize." ”

"Hey, speaking of gods and Buddhas, have you read the news a few days ago? The coast guard ship of Nanbang Country strafed our fishermen for no reason, and then was blown away by the top of the fairy mountain that rose from the bottom of the sea, and then the big typhoon at sea, which actually stopped by itself, these are all on the national news, not the roadside stalls and miscellaneous newspapers. The middle-aged woman said, "You say, will there really be gods in the world?"

"Won't you go back and try it?" the old man took off his glasses and carefully put the polished golden eggs into the wooden box one by one, "You go back tonight to burn incense and worship God, whatever you worship, pray for the blessing of that god, let me give you a salary increase, and tomorrow morning to see if I give you a raise." ”

The middle-aged woman's face suddenly collapsed - even if the sun came out in the west, her boss would not give her a raise.

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Zhang Wei sold the golden eggs, and there were more than 8.4 million yuan in the card, plus the money from the last sale of the golden eggs, a total of almost 10 million Chinese coins.

This money, if you look at his previous income, may not be able to earn so much in his lifetime.

To be honest, looking at the bank information of more than 8 million yuan in the mobile phone text message, he still felt a little unreal.

It can only be said that the benefits given by the Red Boy Daxian are too real - even if others are reborn and want to make a fortune, they are calculated step by step, using their golden fingers, painstakingly and solitary, in order to make money, and they have to fight wits and courage with various villains and take all kinds of risks.

But what about him? It's just a matter of a few bubbles.

A sense of accomplishment?

No, because the money is too easy to come by, there is no process of hard work.

Bank account balance?

It's sufficient, and it will always be sufficient.

If his goal in life is to eat, drink, and enjoy a luxurious life, then he has already achieved his goal.

Just do this as a rich man, regularly go to sell golden eggs, not to mention the richest man in China, in short, it is no problem to be rich all your life.

"I don't have to worry about poverty anymore, this feeling is really ......" Zhang Wei walked on the street with his hands behind his back, "It's so cool!"

Of course, Zhang Wei's ambition is not to be a big meat worm who is satisfied with a little money and eats it and waits for death.

On his parents' side, he will naturally send money back, and in order to prevent scaring them, he can beat them little by little, and the water will flow for a long time.

In addition, he has to rent a house again - it is really unreasonable for a big man to live in his sister's house all the time and have to be taken care of by others.

He used to stick to Sister Zhang with a dead face, and he wanted to live with her in order to relieve her of the "death calamity", but now that the "death calamity" is gone, he has no reason to live there anymore.

He doesn't plan to deposit the rest of the money in the bank, but to spend it in the most appropriate way and give birth to more money, so that such "money" is meaningful, isn't it?

He already has a plan for what to do with this huge amount of money.

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Luo Yongping walked one meter behind Zhang Wei, he was very well-behaved, the boss had made a fortune, of course he was also happy, not to mention that his distant uncle also gave him a lot of benefits.

"Luo Yongping. Zhang Wei slowed down and shouted.

"Here, boss!" Luo Yongping ran over, "What's the order?"

If there is a measure of "loyalty", then Luo Yongping's loyalty to Zhang Wei must be 100%, and it will never decline, as long as he still thinks with his brain, as long as he controls his body's actions or his nervous system.

"Before I went to sea, I told you, I often go around my sister's new flower shop to see if there are any troublemakers, it's been more than a month, have you found anyone who doesn't have long eyes?" Zhang Wei asked.

"No, since one of Hong Ye's subordinates named 'Wu Feng' in Hexi gathered to take drugs and died in his apartment, Hong Ye and all his subordinates have been very low-key recently, so I haven't seen any thugs bothering your sister for the time being, your sister's flower shop is doing very well now. Luo Yongping replied.

"Well, you're acting alone?" Zhang Wei asked again.

"I can't keep an eye on it alone, after the death of the fourth uncle, some brothers who played well with me knew that I had visited the new pier again, so they all came to me. Luo Yongping replied.

"Now that the Hedong underworld is leaderless, do you want to continue on this road?" asked Zhang Wei.

"To be honest, I don't want to, but I don't have the ability to make a living," Luo Yongping said with some shame......

"Very good, now I have a good way, would you like to do it?" Zhang Wei asked.

"Boss, you say, as long as it is what you mean, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I, Luo Yongping, will not frown!" Luo Yongping patted his bare head and swore an oath.

"It's not that serious. Zhang Wei shook his head, "You take your brothers to participate in seafarer training for me, and give me the documents that should be examined, senior seafarers you can't pass the exam in a short time, just take the ordinary seafarer exam first, and when you get in, I will give you the opportunity to go to sea to fish!"

Yes, Zhang Wei calculated very clearly, he wanted to organize a fleet of his own and use the "riot elements" to constantly replicate the success of this fishing trip.

Of course, his own fleet must be his own henchmen, which requires a long time for others to get along with each other in order to get a few loyal crew members, but this step can be saved for Zhang Wei - under the "rioters", anyone's loyalty to him will be instantly full.

If you want to go out to sea to fish, you must first go through all kinds of complicated procedures and accept all kinds of complicated examinations, these Zhang Wei plans to ask Captain Li Zhongguo to help, after all, he is an old cannon in the fishing industry.

For the time being, Zhang Wei can't afford to buy a boat going to sea -- a fishing trawler in the ocean can easily cost hundreds of millions of dollars, and Zhang Wei doesn't have so much money to buy it now.

But if you can't buy it, you can rent it, and if you come to the "full warehouse of fish" a few more times, won't the money come?

Didn't you see that the oversized bluefin tuna caught by Li Zhongguo's fleet this time could be sold for 600,000 yuan just by selling it cheaply? A fish is more expensive than a golden egg of Zhang Wei, so if you want to talk about the quick money, for a person like Zhang Wei who has a super "fishing cheat," it is still faster and more exaggerated to go to the sea to "make money."

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In the afternoon of the same day, Luo Yongping brought more than 20 of his "little brothers" to Zhang Wei to listen to the "lecture."

Zhang Wei was not polite at all, and a "riotous element" passed into the bodies of these people along with his "reprimands", and he quickly accepted a group of "new younger brothers".

From then on, Zhang Wei's will is their first goal in life, and they will never disobey Zhang Wei's orders, but will do their best to do their best.

For example, Zhang Wei asked them to sign up for seafarer training, even if they hated learning and idleness before, they would be happy now.

The training of ordinary seafarers takes at least three months, plus examinations, physical examinations and other miscellaneous things, if everything goes well, after more than four months, Zhang Wei will have more than 20 seafarer brothers standing in front of him.

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Everything was arranged, and I called Sister Zhang and said that I was going to accompany the old captain to dinner, and then I went to the beach and bought an oversized pot in a nearby supermarket, as well as a lighter and a waterproof sealed bag.

Did he really come to the old captain?

No.

Is he here for dinner?

Yes.

What to eat?

"Smack!"

Zhang Wei snapped his fingers: "Little turtle turtle, send me to the NSQD sea area." ”

A colourful whirlpool with a diameter of less than two meters appears in the shallow sea in front of the beach.

"Tonight, I'm going to eat him!" Zhang Wei, who put his mobile phone and other small items into the waterproof bag, laughed and jumped into the whirlpool.

A tide rushed in and quickly receded, and there were no colorful whirlpools on the shallows, no more Zhang Wei, and even his footprints on the sand were washed away by the tide.