Chapter 15 Zhang Changlin: "I'm really not a traitor..."

"Hahaha..." Cheng Yong hugged Qiao Guoqiang, "You have this head, how did you give birth to it." ”

"I really suspect you're a drug dealer..."

Qiao Guoqiang said, "Drug trafficking, where is there selling Grenin to make money." ”

"Hadron!" Sihui asked thoughtfully, "The entertainment company and travel company you mentioned are also for arranging patients, right?" ”

"That's right!" Qiao Guoqiang said, "Tourism companies, just a tourist bus can make a lot of money a month, and can also develop various tourist attractions, we can contract some projects to those patients at a low price, as long as the cost is guaranteed, anyway, you can earn back by selling medicine." ”

"If you have a driver's license, drive a tourist bus, and if you are educated, you can take the tour guide certificate as a tour guide, or take the translation certificate as a translator."

"If it's not for reading, as long as you are beautiful and have a good figure, you can also be a model."

"If you have neither technology nor culture, you still look average..." Qiao Guoqiang said, "As long as you are willing to work hard, you can also train to become a combat athlete, whether you open a martial arts gym or do packaging to become an athlete, it is better than farming and working to make money!" ”

In April, SARS broke out, and people across the country began to carry out a "anti-Africa" campaign. People walking around the streets began to wear masks, which happened to be the biggest cover. 、

Those patients usually wear masks and appear in the dark alleys of the back streets, but in fact, it is easy to be suspicious. Now it's okay, everyone is the same, Cheng Yong and Lao Lu simply sell medicine openly.

During this period, Qiao Guoqiang traveled to Hangzhou and Pengcheng, and acquired 12.5 percent of each of the two future Internet giants, Alibaba and Penguin. More than 50 million US dollars transferred from oil speculation were spent in an instant!

At the end of April, the price of Brent crude oil fell to $23.3, and Qiao Guoqiang closed the 2,000 short orders established at 27.6 at the end of March, earning $8.6 million.

In May, the training company in charge of Qiao Guoqiang and the food company in charge of Lu Yingfu started business. Those patients who were worried about their survival were quickly attracted by the money, and then began to open shops in various places in Shanghai under the guidance of the training center.

Those stores are all owned by a company secretly controlled by Lu Ying's wife.

Lu's food company specializes in the production of various ham sausages, vegetarian chicken, gluten, fish steaks, crab sticks, meatballs and other starchy raw materials for skewers.

As for Qiao Guoqiang's training company, its main business is English, computer, accounting, and his own professional cost training, and many of the trainees are patients or their families.

The professional managers he recruited at a high price even got in touch with the government and put up a sign for the company as a "reemployment training point for laid-off workers".

As for Peng Hao, Qiao Guoqiang asked him to buy the slaughterhouse in his father's name, and then put it in the name of Lu Ying's food company.

At this time, Shanghai had a population of more than 10 million, and more than 400 snack bars opened at the same time, which did not cause malicious competition.

On the contrary, because of the appropriate location, each point has a relatively high profit.

These patients usually have the habit of wearing masks, and Qiao Guoqiang is required to pay attention to hygiene when training, and they all wear disposable plastic gloves when operating.

At a time when food hygiene has not yet been taken seriously, these snack bars have made customers subconsciously think that this is more hygienic.

In the summer of 03, the hot spot in the country was on the "SARS" matter, and although Nova found that its sales were declining, it had no doubts.

During this period, Brent crude oil fell and rose several times, and Qiao Guoqiang relied on the data in the computer to remind him and quietly operated several times to earn back the money spent.

When the autumn leaves of 2003 fell, Zhang Changlin appeared.

As in the plot, there is an old lady who greedily ate Zhang Changlin's "German Glenin", but she had a problem eating it.

His son and daughter-in-law found Cheng Yong, and finally Cheng Yong blew it up and ate the real fake medicine.

"You guys are stupid and don't fucking admit it!" Cheng Yong pointed at the guy's nose and scolded, "The genuine Glenin in the world is produced in Switzerland, and only India can produce imitation versions, this is because of people's special national conditions and laws!" There's a fart Glenin in Germany! ”

"Lao Tzu has spent a lot of effort to connect with other training companies to do vocational training and entrepreneurship training for you patients' families, have you gone?"

"Those who went, those who opened shops now, and those who came out of stalls, earned eight or nine thousand yuan a month in net profits." Cheng Yong pointed to the daughter-in-law and said, "If you go to study, you still need the money for medicine, and today's matter?" ”

"It's all self-inflicted!"

It took half a month to find Zhang Changlin, Cheng Yong did not go to the scene to smash the scene as in the original plot, but sent the company's security guards to enter the scene as a family member of the patient, and then used the pinhole camera obtained from Qiao Guoqiang to shoot the video of the scene.

"Mr. Cheng, they're leaving!" The security guard said on the walkie-talkie.

"Okay, follow them!"

In the parking lot, Zhang Changlin and a few of his subordinates had just stepped out of the elevator, and Cheng Yong nodded to Peng Hao.

"Let's go!" Peng Hao walked over with a dozen people in black suits.

Zhang Changlin looked at the people who came over and felt that something was wrong, "What are you doing?" ”

Peng Hao didn't speak, just waved his hand.

"Stop them!" Zhang Changlin commanded his horse.

The person led by Peng Hao took out two pipes, "Bang! "Bang!"

Two arrest nets covered Zhang Changlin's horse, and several people took out black plastic steel sticks and beat them violently!

At the same time, two people blocked the elevator, two people blocked the stairs, and three people surrounded Zhang Changlin.

"Zhang Changlin, our boss wants to see you!"

A set of black cloth bags, Zhang Changlin lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found himself in a prison.

"Am I being caught?"

He spent a day in a cold cell, and no one came to interrogate him, no one looked at him as if there was no such person.

The next day, the door opened.

The cold little man walked in with someone, dragged him out, and threw him into a bathroom.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhang Changlin watched a big man with a fire faucet pointed at him!

"Poof!" The turbulent water gushed out, instantly rushing Zhang Changlin to the wall.

"Ah~~~"

After a rush, Zhang Changlin was dragged to death by two people, like a dog, and walked through the five procedures of police interrogation, "collecting fingerprints, blood, height, iris and voiceprints." ”

He was then crushed to a house with a national flag and a national emblem on the walls. A middle-aged man in a smart suit sits at a desk with two small flags and smokes a cigarette, while a soldier in camouflage uniform next to him places a few freshly printed photos on the table.

The man in the suit who was smoking a cigarette glanced up at Zhang Changlin, took a chapter and put it on the document, and then said coldly: "In July 2002, you were sentenced to 15 years in prison for spying on the intelligence of our army's new fighter planes for the Baodao authorities in Wuhu, Anhui Province!" ”

"No, that's not me!!" Zhang Changlin shouted

"That's not me!"

"Bang!" was hit with a stick in the back, and Zhang Changlin fell to the ground.

The man in the suit walked over with the papers

Peng Hao grabbed Zhang Changlin's right hand, pressed it on the ink, and then pressed the handprint on the document.

The man in the suit walked up to Zhang Changlin, picked up the document, pointed to the photo on it and said, "Now, it's you!" ”

"I'm a counterfeit drug seller!"

Zhang Changlin struggled and shouted.

"Government, I surrender, I surrender, I confess!" The series of processes just now has made him believe that this is the legendary secret prison, and someone wants him to be a scapegoat.

"I'm a counterfeit drug seller!"

"I didn't spy on intelligence, I didn't take refuge with foreign forces..."

As if remembering something, he looked up at the man in the suit, pointed at his chest with the tips of his palms and said, "I bled in the flood fight in 98, and I was injured in the fire fighting in Xing'anling in 87." ”

"I have credit!"

"I'm not a traitor, I'm not a traitor~~~"

"I'm really not a traitor..."

"I know!" The man in the suit said disdainfully, he patted Zhang Changlin's face, "However, since you dare to snatch food from our mouth, if we don't you, who will we?" ”