The two temporary workers at the cocoon station temporarily remembered Ye Luwei's heroic deeds and urgently put away the idea of being rude. Because the kid on the other side who is taking a deep breath to regulate his emotions is a rough veteran.

An impulse in the second year of secondary school brought a lot of changes to Ye Luwei, first of all, all the friends didn't dare to play with him, including the ones who attacked the commune together. Secondly, many adults have become cautious when facing him, and basically treat him as a human being.

Now the two temporary workers of the cocoon station have slipped away in a hurry, but Man Hongyu has seen the problem. Before, she thought that her son was at most a business as big as a back pocket, but this morning, two Guangdong people had already come and loaded a five-ton liberation car and left, and there were at least five tons of cocoons sent out of the baking and baking room for packaging, and they were still being sent in the future.

This is far beyond Man Hongyu's imagination, only in the morning to come to her to exchange the white strip for fifteen days later to redeem the money "invoice", it is estimated that it is more than 30,000 yuan.

The more Man Hongyu issued invoices, the more frightened he became, his son had been in the post and telecommunications school for three years, how did he feel that he had become someone else's son?

From childhood to adulthood, this kid got the money in his hand, and he definitely didn't wait for it to get dark and he had to use it up. In the past three years, the secondary school has written letters almost every month to ask for money to save his life, and sometimes even the money is sent out at the beginning of the month, and the letter asking for money will come back, obviously considering the amount in advance.

The ability to use money is still relatively clear, but where did you learn this ability to make money? Could it be that when he was a child, he went to the town to sell eggs, and his kid deducted two dimes for his own use, and when he came back, he lied that he broke two on the way, and he began to exercise his money-making skills at that time?

The more Man Hongyu opened the ticket, the more uneasy she became, seeing that it was basically noon, and there were fewer people, so let Sister He, who had been in high school, take over the ticketing, and go to Ye Luwei to ask for clarification.

At this time, Ye Luwei had just received cash from the Guangdong people for five tons of goods, and was discussing the deposit conditions with the director of the rural credit cooperative. Hu Yong, director of the rural credit cooperative, is in his thirties, and graduated from an internal accounting technical school of an enterprise. His hometown is Xiaolong Town on the other side of the river, his father died early, and his mother brought her son to remarry, and his stepfather was the former director of the credit union, and has now retired from the post of secretary of the county credit union and chairman of the trade union.

Hu Yong never thought that someone would talk to him about any deposit conditions, and he wanted to ignore it, but he heard that Lu Luer graduated from secondary school and didn't want to do speculation at work, so he couldn't help but be a little interested in meeting this long-known half-grown son.

Ye Luwei walked into Director Hu's office and looked left and right with great interest at what level the most luxurious leadership office of a town-level unit was in the early nineties.

On closer inspection, I was still a little disappointed, except for a larger desk and bookcase in the room, there were two more wooden benches. The most luxurious thing is just that there is a telephone on the desk.

Don't say that there is no sofa coffee table and water dispenser, what is even more excessive is that on such a hot day, there is no air conditioner either, and a ceiling fan is still hanging in the corner of the room, obviously afraid that the wind will blow the paper on the table.

Hu Yong sat still, with a fake smile on his face, originally wanting to see if this kid would be at a loss when he entered the door. saw Ye Luwei browsing around the office with a smile, with a disapproving smile on the corner of his mouth, and sat directly on the bench opposite him.

I didn't nod my head and smoke, I didn't take the initiative to say hello to the leader, and I didn't stand nervously and sweat. This kid sat down in front of him with a big grin like an old friend! Hu Yong's brain core twitched a little, what happened when he poured out his sweat?

Ye Luwei's condition for deposit is not to talk about interest, as a "vulnerable group" in these years, the bank does not want to pay attention to self-employed people, and even is ashamed to lend to self-employed individuals or private companies, and does not lend as much interest as it wants.

Ye Luwei's deposit conditions are actually withdrawal conditions, he asked to withdraw money through a special channel, instead of going to the sales department to "squeeze the oil residue", and at the same time asked to guarantee the right to withdraw more than 300,000 cash every day.

Hu Yong thought he had heard it wrong, how much? More than 300,000 a day? Your family runs a bank branch, right? In addition to the cash flow of the credit union during the Spring Festival, there will be 300,000 yuan a day, where may there be so much in normal times.

Hu Yong is young, and the credit union is also a relatively cutting-edge enterprise, so he can hear some more news from the internal meetings of various banks, and he also knows that there are people in the coastal area who are worth tens of millions at this time.

But the problem is that this is an inland province, and the kid on the other side only graduated from secondary school this year, and the kid's family situation is still very clear. Well, it's not clear in recent days......

After a period of turmoil with Hu Yong, Hu Yong still couldn't resist the temptation of Ye Luwei to deposit 150,000 yuan in cash.

The agreement was to borrow a credit union safe, and instead of issuing a deposit slip, the credit union would issue a "receipt of receipt" with the credit union's official seal. Hu Yong magnificently did not charge the safe handling fee, and supported Ye Luwei's cause of digging the corners of the silk factory.

Ye Luwei looked at Hu Yong and smiled, and didn't say anything like that, he took the initiative to stand up first and reach over to shake hands, and expressed the meaning of wishing success very well.

He Erliu was holding a fertilizer bag in his arms, as if he was holding a fire, and the sweat on his head kept flowing, and the two stronger King Kong next to him were holding a circled newspaper in their hands, of course, the newspaper could not be a blowtorch, and if you looked sideways, you could find the shiny tip of the knife. The three of them stood at the door of the backyard of the credit union, waiting for Ye Luwei to come down from the office on the second floor of the credit union.

Ye Luwei stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at He Erliu's obscene appearance at the door, and remembered that he would be a big boss with a net worth of hundreds of millions in the future, why was he scared of hundreds of thousands of yuan? Hahaha...... A psychological irrepressible sense of superiority arises spontaneously.

Tell you to rush to sell the bill with me, and ask you to drive an off-road vehicle to pick me up every time you fish, my brother is also a person with a car, okay? Obviously, there are many places where you don't need an off-road vehicle at all, so you can go there!

Called He Erliu upstairs, and counted the money in the office on the second floor to complete the formalities. Ye Luwei waved his hand to Hu Yong, and walked away with He Erhuan in a chic manner.

Ye Luwei returned to He Erliu's house, only to know that Man Hongyu had gone to the street to find him. After a little thought, I realized that my mother was in a hurry and wanted to beat him.

It was just one o'clock in the afternoon on the day of the rush, and the flow of people on the street was still like a tide, no, not like a tide, how fast the tide was. Like what? Such as the quicksand of the "Sacred Valley" in the northwest of Tibet! Ye Luwei started with the first cash, his heart was slightly relaxed, and he thought of his wife and daughter, and sighed in his heart.

If history can really be changed, then you can be regarded as changing history, right? Will the fate of man change with history?

Ye Luwei asked He Er to send a few people to squeeze into the street and sweep all the buns, fritters, fried cakes, hair cakes and other snacks, all of which add up to more than 30, as far as He's mother, Man Hongyu, and Sister He are adults, and the others are all half-sized, as the so-called "half-sized children eat poor old men".

The amount of food in the thirty and a half children is far beyond a pot of pigs, and in the end, even the porridge is eaten cleanly, this is not a reason to ask someone to do things, Ye Luwei temporarily gave each person one yuan of noodle money, so that when everyone went out to do things, they took the time to find a place to eat something.

In the countryside at this time, when someone is invited to do something, no matter whether the salary is paid or not, the meal must be full, and if the food cooked by the host's family is eaten cleanly, it is quite a faceless thing. You must eat a lot of leftovers to express the sincerity of the host.

From the moment Mother He saw that the porridge was eaten, her sneering face knew that this was the case. Things are done in her house, then she is half of the host, all the guests who come, and the guests are not eating well, and her half of the master is quite uneasy. Fortunately, Ye Luwei was exquisite, and he remedied this face in time.

At this time, there is a bowl of small noodles on the street, a dime for fritters, two dimes for a cake, and a dime and a half for a large bun. Giving everyone one yuan as a half-afternoon afternoon tea is already quite face-saving.

In the afternoon, there were fewer things, and He's mother couldn't bear to let Ye Luwei send money anymore, and offered to go to the street to buy some food to cook dinner. Ye Luwei thought about it and agreed, although he didn't care about spending a few more dollars to eat a restaurant, then there must be a restaurant that could accommodate more than thirty and a half children.

At this time, the snack bar in Longguang Town is generally at most three small ones, and it cannot be called a table at all, and there is no restaurant that can accommodate more than 30 people at the same time.

Mother He cooked almost four tables of meals by herself, but she was still too busy, Ye Luwei sent two little girls to help, including Liu Xuemei.

The little girl's new clothes are on the body, although she is still a yellow-haired girl, but she has already shown a little figure. Ye Luwei carefully observed He Erliu's reaction and found that this thing didn't notice at all that his future first wife was becoming beautiful.

Man Hongyu finally caught Ye Luwei talking after lunch, not to mention it, this kid couldn't move to take a nap, but he didn't know where to hide and sleep for an afternoon.

The son raised by himself, Man Hongyu knows his methods very well, and in order to escape the afternoon labor, this kid often uses the excuse of finding a cool place to take a nap, and he can't find it all afternoon.

Ye Luwei opened his mouth to talk nonsense, saying that he had found a big boss in Guangdong as a backer, but he was just helping others to work, and most of them belonged to other people, so he would earn some hard work.

Although Man Hongyu didn't fully believe it, he had to believe that his son might be working for someone, otherwise where could he have understood so much, more than 30 people were commanding all over the place, and he didn't do anything by himself. Ah, boy, you called the old lady to work for you, what did you do yourself?

Ye Luwei watched his mother messing around, and he was comparing in his heart, is this really my mother? It seems a little different from the previous life. Isn't it a hard-working rural woman? But there is a high Chinese credential, and she herself thinks she is an intellectual.

I can't explain it to my mother, even if more than 30 people don't know each other at all, if they are thrown on a small desert island, a modern management principle of organizational leadership will naturally arise within half an hour. I had to lie and say that I was going to contact the big leader recommended by the Guangdong people, otherwise the cocoon station would not allow the acquisition and left.

Before going out to give He Erliu a look, this thing immediately put down the momentum of being a supervisor at the waist, and followed viagra out of the door.

The two of them went straight to the riverside street, today's task is to rent a boat, and the gray middle line in the Jialing River will come in handy tomorrow.