40 packs

And Jia Lian, on the other hand, didn't know about the changes above.

Even if he knew, he would be blind, he was just a raindrop in the whole storm; Whether he falls or not, he will not delay the discharge of the flood.

What's more, at this moment, Jia Lian, a little raindrop, is still thinking of ways to prostitute herself without losing face.

"The money on my body is enough, but what about the two younger brothers under my hands, is it my first collective activity as the boss that embarrassed the people below because of money."

Thinking of this, Jia Lian's teeth were about to be crushed

"Then the team will not be easy to bring!"

So, Jia Lian touched his arms; In addition to the seventy taels in his pocket, plus a few dozen taels of silver held by the little guy, he still has a hundred taels in his pocket.

Although one hundred taels is already a lot, Grandma Liu's silver seems to be more than one hundred taels. This hundred taels is enough for a bankrupt family to get back on track.

The purchasing power is equivalent to 100,000 yuan.

But if three or five people go to the holy place in heaven and earth to consume once, I am afraid that in the end, they will lose face. If you can't get it, you will be left to wash the dishes.

Jia Lian didn't want to go through the embarrassment of being ready to take the girl out to have fun, but the end was not enough for the Taiwan bill.

The way of this world! One hundred taels stumped the hero.

Thinking of this, Jia Lian inevitably complained.

"Old man Jia Yu is not angry! Look at when Jia Baoyu was short of money! Is it true that we are going to lose a chance to grow today? ”

It's boring, it's boring.

No one knows the psychological changes of this superficial second master at the moment.

Jia Lian was thinking nonsense, feeling sorry for the silver in hand. Niu Jiazhi didn't know the inside story, and greeted directly.

"Second master, let's go! It's waiting for you! ”

Saying that, Jia Zhi also waved the official documents that had been done in his hand, tied up and said goodbye, quite a feeling of showing off. It's naked to show the people around you that there are people behind you.

Rich people? It's all normal. They want something special!

Compared with some people who are still queuing, and they have already obtained the qualification in advance through the special channel, this is called privilege.

Privilege is the ultimate value that proves the existence of the privileged class. This is not in vain in the struggle of their ancestors!

Therefore, Jia Lian is not interested in Jia Se. The ass decides the head, and whoever makes him a privileged class is also a privileged class.

He was interested in discovering that the official documents obtained by Niu Jiazhi were no different from his own.

What interests Jia Lian even more is that this confession document is not only the same as his own confession document in terms of packaging, but also the appearance of the dozens of officials in his hand.

Seeing Niu Jiazhi showing off with a set of documents, attracting so many envious eyes around him, Jia Lian suddenly understood that the opportunity had come!

So, I talked to myself and said to myself by the way.

"Uncle Niu, do you know how to write this friend's friend's handwriting?"

Saying that, Jia Lian didn't wait for Niu Jia to answer, and continued.

"This string of money on the left, a string of money on the right, and the two strings of money are added together to be enough for a friend!"

While speaking, Jia Lian took out a pile of confessions, and said in a weird way.

"Meaning, you have to have as much as I have, so we can be friends!"

Jia Lian's move seems to be caused by Niu Jiazhi's show-off. In fact, he is showing his chips to the people around him.

After all, there are only a few people in this courtyard who can successfully make up for the official documents, and most of them are players who dare to try their luck without even having a line.

So Jia Lian came to such a hand, letting the people around him know that he had a writing hand.

The guy who can enter the courtyard of the ministry, even if he has no channels at hand, is much richer than the poor sour who can't enter the courtyard of the ministry.

They may be reluctant to use 100 taels of silver to be chic, but if they go to the crooked way to make money and become officials, they will definitely find a way to get money.

This is a typical kind of poor person in the eyes of experts, with less than 500,000 yuan in savings, who can have an idle house to rent, and who can go to Didi's house if they are unemployed.

Jia Lian wants to earn money from this kind of person, after all, the people have become poor ghosts, so they can only make money from rich people.

Anyway, the official's writing is no different from the official's in appearance, and it is impossible for him to let others see it.

Are you afraid that no one will take the bait?

As for what to do if you can't hand in the document after you take the bait!

How is that possible! After all, 'Uncle is Zhang Erhe!' 'Ahh

As Jia Lian shook the things in his hand, the eyes of everyone, including Niu Jiazhi, straightened.

"Second master! My own brother! ”

"Father-in-law, please bow to my little brother!"

"The emperor is above, the thick soil is the proof, I, Liu, am willing to worship the second master of Jia as the deed master!"

Such pompous and absurd compliments came one after another, and the momentum was even higher than the last one.

It can be seen that the people around him are eager to say goodbye.

And Jia Lian took advantage of the situation to pretend to be arrogant and unknowing.

"Hey, it's all trouble!"

Then he patted his chest, and the "buzz" produced by the impact of the heavy official document was so pleasant that the people around him blushed and heartbeat, and it was even more soul-stirring than the little song that hooked the bar.

The second master saw that this move worked, and he encouraged again.

"As you can see, brother, I still have a lot of things to do today! I can't be with all the brothers. ”

It means that Lao Tzu has dealt with this pile of official documents, and he may not be able to go to you today, so he covers up the fact that he has no money.

As he spoke, he arched his hand and made a thousand.

"I'm sorry, everyone, next time it will be certain, if you need my Jia Lian, say hello in private, and you will do your best!"

Then, turn around and leave, without delay.

This set of actions without dragging the mud and water hooked the desires of the people around him.

Those who have made up for the lack are all marginalized children of powerful families, and they can't eat much political resources at home, but they still have money in their hands to waste.

Even if the family has given a chance to fill the gap now, the big family has a large population, and his friends and many close brothers are also marginalized children; These are either half-brothers, or friends from childhood to adulthood, who will inevitably not be taken care of by the family, but they also need a background.

Those poor people who didn't tell their lives, not to mention, their eyes were red. Whether they can cross classes in their lifetime depends on this.

But because of Jia Lian's sentence of 'greeting in private', everyone understood what Jia Lian meant.

There are some things that can't be said publicly.

Therefore, one by one, I rolled my eyes and thought of a way. Even looking at Wu Juren and Han Juren, who had been close to Jia Lian at the beginning, their eyes turned red.

Two good guys, it's kind of climbing on the thighs.

The crowd began to calculate.

"Look at at least twenty of them!"

"It's a lot, but it's not much, let's hurry up!"

"Why don't you go to Jiafu today!"

"Don't! It's too eye-catching! ”

"Let's look for a chance in private!"

The officials who were close to each other were privately recruited. What kind of opportunity do you want to find to contact Jia Lian privately, and Niu Jiazhi has already found an opportunity for himself.