"Jiaming, I'm really not fooling you, look at my body, which one can't be bought by selling blood? When I first left our village, I had nothing in my hands, I couldn't even afford to eat, and if I hadn't sold blood, I would have starved to death. ”

Wang Jiaxiang is not bad at what he said, he did rely on selling blood to have money in his pocket.

But selling blood is risky, and how can a regular hospital buy blood?

The medical industry has strict regulations on blood sources, and it cannot be easily bought and sold.

It's a pity that Xie Jiaming didn't know that he was a little moved when he heard Wang Jiaxiang say it so easily.

"Is it really as easy as you say? Why don't people in the city sell shoes? Is it our turn? ”

Xie Jiaming had a long look at it this time and asked more.

"Oh, my foolish brother, to whom do you sell this blood? Isn't it just for the people of the city? Who has so much money but the people in the city? ”

As soon as Wang Jiaxiang said this, there seemed to be no problem.

At least Xie Jiaming didn't know how to refute him, and he felt that what he said made sense.

"Then there won't be any problems selling blood, right?"

Xie Jiaming's heart is always unsteady, he thinks that others want you a little blood, and give you so much money, why?

"There won't be any problems, you see I'm not as strong as a cow."

Wang Jiaxiang really has no problem, because he sells less blood.

He had seen in the city people who had become devoid of spirit because they often sold blood, and he knew that this was not a long-term solution.

But he can go back to the village and bring others to sell blood, and take a cut of it, so that not only can he not use his blood, but he can also make money.

Not to mention that Wang Jiaxiang is a slippery person, not only to make money with his own blood, but also to go back to the village to make money with the blood of the villagers.

"Jiaming, let me tell you, don't commit it, this is a good opportunity, if you can't grasp it, then I'll go find someone else."

Wang Jiaxiang was about to stand up as he spoke, he knew that Xie Jiaming was already moved.

Such a good opportunity, if Xie Jiaming is not moved, it will really be a dumbfounder.

"How long does it take you to farm for 30 yuan to earn 30 yuan for a single round of blood?"

Wang Jiaxiang is indeed not wrong in what he said, even if it is placed in the city, the 30 yuan is a person's monthly salary.

"30 yuan, that's so much money at one time?"

Xie Jiaming was even more surprised when he heard this, he never thought that he could make 30 yuan by selling blood once.

30 yuan, as long as he sells two rounds of blood, not only enough to pay the child's tuition, but also to add something to the family.

Xie Jiaming was so moved when he heard this, he didn't even want to think about whether Wang Jiaxiang was lying to himself.

Even if he was deceived and had 30 yuan, he was willing.

"yes, otherwise how can I tell you that this is a good way to make money?"

Wang Jiaxiang glanced at him and knew that he was completely moved.

"Jiaming, if you want, then I'll take you there, let's try it first, if you think it's unreliable, then you won't go next time."

Wang Jiaxiang didn't force him, after all, it didn't seem so terrible once.

Xie Jiaming thought like this in his heart, and before he knew it, he had loosened his mind.

Even if there is something and earns 30 yuan at a time, he can send his children to school.