Cheng Yong breathed a sigh of relief, "Ten thousand, isn't it a bit much, look, we don't know each other, you want 10,000 when you open your mouth?" ”

"What 10,000, I'm talking about 100,000!" Zhang Wenliu's gaze was as usual, as if in his mouth, 100,000 yuan was no different from a dollar.

1 Cheng Yong and Lu benefited from it, "100,000? What are you doing with me, ATM? My family doesn't run a bank, and if all these drugs are sold, I will earn more than 200,000 yuan and give you 100,000 yuan, why? ”

"Wrong, it's not giving, it's borrowing!" Zhang Wenliu's right hand turned into a fist, and his clenching crackled, "I will pay back this 100,000 yuan, and it will take a year at most." ”

It's 2002, and it's really a time of great vitality and competition.

It can be said that many bigwigs basically made their fortunes around this time.

The BAT of later generations has not yet emerged at this time, and the Internet winter has not yet passed, if I buy their shares at this time, more than ten years later, I will sell them and become a billionaire.

Not to mention Google, Microsoft, Tesla, Facebook, Amazon, and other companies, if you buy one, your net worth will be multiplied thousands of times.

Even if you don't buy stocks, you can gamble on the next World Cup and the Olympics, and the one that will make the money the fastest.

It's a pity that it's already December, and the 02 World Cup of the Stick Country has caused a big upset, and if I pass through a few months earlier, I can also make a wave of quick money.

The above ways to make a fortune are small investments, but they take a long time, and if you want to get rich, you still have to think of other ways.

Zhang Wenliu already has a prototype in his mind, but he still needs a start-up capital.

There is definitely no hope on your own, and if you sell fake drugs, you will be arrested if you don't do well.

Although Cheng Yong was arrested for returning to his old business after more than a year in the movie, he traveled over by himself, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not change the timeline.

After all, there are so many tasks on the table, and if one of them can't be completed, then you have to stay here forever.

Just in case, Zhang Wenliu was not ready to join Cheng Yong's team.

In order to make money, he had to find another way.

But the first pot of gold, he decided to dig from Cheng Yong's body.

Hearing that Zhang Wenliu borrowed 100,000 yuan, Cheng Yong played Laipi: "If you want money, you want to die, if you have the ability, you will directly beat me to death." ”

Lu Yingfu also helped on the side: "Hero, 100,000 is indeed a bit much, enough to buy a small house in the suburbs." Look, less, borrow less, okay? ”

"100,000, not a little less, otherwise, I will go to the Public Security Bureau and report you for selling fake medicines." Zhang Wenliu folded his fingers and said, "According to Article 141 of the Criminal Law, anyone who produces or sells counterfeit drugs shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years or criminal detention and shall also be fined; where serious harm is caused to human health or there are other serious circumstances, a sentence of between 3 and 10 years imprisonment and a concurrent fine is to be given; and where death is caused or there are other especially serious circumstances, a sentence of 10 or more years imprisonment, life imprisonment or death is to be given, and a concurrent fine or confiscation of property is to be given. ”

Zhang Wenliu knew the law so clearly because his high school classmate had bought diet pills online, and as a result, the more he ate, the fatter he became, and he called the police directly.

Later, the police said that the medicine he bought was not a diet pill at all, it was flour + croton, and he had diarrhea after eating it.

As a result, the intestinal flora is destroyed, resulting in gastrointestinal disorders, so it is easy to gain weight for life.

And those who sold diet pills were also arrested and sentenced to five years.

Cheng Yong and Lu Yingfu were so frightened that they didn't dare to move.

One of them is old and young, and the other has a son and a wife, and they don't want to go in.

"Hero, you are a little unkind, we don't pursue your theft, how can you take revenge?" Lu Ying said softly.

Zhang Wenliu rubbed his eyebrows: "I have a dispute with you, at most, and I am a victim, the police will not hold me accountable at all, believe it or not, I reported you, and the police will give me a reward, and when the time comes, I will send a pennant to ensure that nothing happens." ”

Looking at Zhang Wenliu's unstingy look, Cheng Yong almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot, he pointed at Zhang Wenliu with his hand: "Okay, you kid is ruthless, we admit it, but how can you guarantee that after you take the money, you won't report us?" ”

"There's no way around it, you can only trust my character." Zhang Wenliu bared his teeth and shook his yellow hair, "To be honest, I really don't look down on you for the money you earned, buddy didn't brag with you, I know that my business is done, borrow you this 100,000, and after a year, I will pay you back ten times!" ”

"Bragging!"

Where did Cheng Yong and Lu benefit believe his nonsense, but they didn't lend it to him, and they were afraid that he would go to the police.

"You have to write me an IOU." Cheng Yong racked his brains and didn't come up with any good solutions.

Zhang Wenliu smiled and said, "No problem, come to the pen!" ”

Lu Fuying took out a piece of paper from his arms, which was densely filled with names, all of which were their patients who sold medicine.

Turn it over, and it's a blank slate.

Zhang Wenliu wrote on it: "Today, Peng Hao borrowed 10,000 yuan from Cheng Yong and promised to repay the money before December 2003.

Borrower: Peng Hao

Date: 30 November 2002. ”

The IOU was called, and Zhang Wenliu was ready to go to Cheng Yong to get the money.

"Do you want cash, or do you want a transfer?" Cheng Yong asked.

"Of course, it's cash, and the transfer bank has to pay a fee, which kills the individual." Zhang Wenliu replied as a matter of course.

In 2002, Alima had not yet figured out Alipay, and the bank was a well-deserved financial hegemon in China.

Saying that you will deduct your handling fee, there is no negotiation at all.

How can it be like later generations, banks are so close to the people.

When he was about to go out, Zhang Wenliu said to a few people in the tin house: "If I don't come back, you will report him, one is named Cheng Yong, who sells the prince's divine oil in the alley, and the other is called Lu Yingying, who lives in XXX community, and his wife is called Wang Jiajia." ”

Cheng Yong and Lu Ying glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

When did this kid touch the bottom of the line, this is also too scary!

Cheng Yong barely squeezed out a smile: "I said Daxia, what do you think of me, I'm not the underworld." ”

"Brother Yong, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." Zhang Wenliu patted him on the shoulder and walked out.

Now it's 2002, 100,000 yuan, which is not a small number.

100,000 yuan to buy a human life is enough.

Cheng Yong drove his van with "Prince Indian Divine Oil" on it and returned to the store with a bang.

The door of the shop was still closed, and a piece of paper was pasted on the roller shutter door to "Pay for the door and open the door".

Cheng Yong came to the public phone booth and dialed a call, and after a while, a flat-headed man came over with a bag.

"Got rich?"

Cheng Yong took out a wallet from his pocket and pulled out a few colorful banknotes from it, "In the future, if you dare to seal Lao Tzu's shop, the door will be smashed for you!" ”

The landlord took the money and counted, "Why is this one missing?" ”

"That's a punishment for you, you closed my door and made it impossible for me to open, isn't there a loss?" Cheng Yong pointed at Lu Yingfu and Zhang Wenliu, "See, newly recruited employees, let me tell you Xiao Ning, my store will become bigger and stronger, and create more brilliance." ”

The landlord took a sip, not used to his villainous appearance.

"Are you really employees?"

Lu Yingfu nodded, "Allah is Brother Yong's employee, Nong is good." ”

Zhang Wenliu looked at the landlord in front of him who looked similar to the great director Ninghao, and was powerless to complain, "I'm not his employee, I'm a creditor." ”

Zhang Wenliu was dyed with yellow hair, his eyes were covered, and he looked like a person who was not easy to mess with.

The landlord took another sip: "Okay, Cheng Yong, you have a long ability, you can recruit anyone, a sick seedling, a golden lion king, then I wish you a lot of money and a fortune early." ”

Cheng Yong didn't care about his yin and yang weirdness, he was making money, and everything was pleasing to the eye, "Then you can leave quickly, don't disturb me in business." ”

The landlord also wants to see what big deal he is going to do, and whoever knows will drive people away.

The roller shutter door opened, and the room was filled with smoke and dust.

Zhang Wenliu waved his hand, feeling panicked: "Brother Yong, you haven't opened it for so long, and you are about to be able to scrape the sandstorm." ”

Cheng Yong's face was embarrassed, he picked up the landline on the table, and said to Lu Ying: "Old Lu, call the pastor and Sihui, I have something to discuss with you." ”

He glanced at Zhang Wenliu, "Huang Mao, why don't you join us too, don't say anything else, I'll give you a salary of 5,000 yuan a month." ”

Zhang Wenliu can carry and fight, and his unstingy personality attracted him.

If there is a person like Zhang Wenliu, if you encounter someone who doesn't pay for medicine or wants to report it in the future, let Zhang Wenliu come forward, which will save a lot of trouble.

Zhang Wenliu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I don't do anything illegal." ”

Seeing that Zhang Wenliu was so assertive, Cheng Yong didn't say more, he gave Lu Yingli a look, and Lu Yingli hurriedly pulled down the roller shutter door, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

Pop - the fluorescent tube screaked and lit up, and it burned for five or six minutes before it gradually brightened.

Cheng Yong took out the leather bag he was carrying and took out a wad of banknotes from it.

These banknotes come in 50, 20, 100, and even ten, five.

Zhang Wenliu knew that the money was life-saving money made up by those patients with leukemia.

In '02, cancer and leukemia were still relatively rare words.

At this time, medical treatment was not as developed as in later generations, and the examination equipment was not so advanced.

Some people who suffer from leukemia and cancer cannot be detected at all in their cities and counties.

It is only in a big city like Modu that there are so many leukemia patients who have been examined.

As for those who didn't check it out, they themselves died.

Because there was no money detector, Cheng Yong and Zhang Wenliu counted for a long time before they counted out the 100,000 yuan.

"Selling fake drugs is to make money quickly." Zhang Wenliu looked at the thick wad of banknotes on the table, and he admitted that he was moved for a moment.

Cheng Yong was unhappy when he heard it, "First of all, I am not selling fake medicine, I am selling Indian Glenin, which is a real medicine that can cure diseases." ”

"My bad." Zhang Wenliu arched his hand, then found a plastic bag containing divine oil, and put 100,000 yuan in cash.

Bang bang - there was a knock on the door.

Startled all three.

It is said that they are thieves, Cheng Yong and Lu Yingfu hurriedly swept the rest of the money into their bags, and asked while cleaning up, "Who?" ”

"It's me and Lao Liu." Liu Sihui's voice sounded outside the door.