Zhang Chunxi never expected that with his casual words, Ruan Qing actually held 15,000 yuan in front of them the next day.

Now it is not popular to unite the people, they are all old heads, gray and blue colors, shining with colorful light in the light, 150 sheets in total, which is the thickness of half a brick.

But one can imagine how much effort it took for Ruan Qing to raise so much money in one day.

"Sister, where did you get so much money?"

"You don't inquire about social matters."

“…… Okay. ”

Zhang Chunxi obediently closed his mouth.

Jiang Chen looked at her intently, his voice was hoarse, "Didn't you borrow it from Qin Hao?" ”

If so, he would rather be beaten to death by Liu Qiang than let her return it immediately.

Jiang Chen's heart was filled with depression and irritability.

"It's not."

"Sister, don't lie to me."

There was a hint of pleading in his tone.

Ruan looked at him lightly, "I'm embarrassed to ask Qin Hao to borrow money, I mortgaged the commercial house, and asked my cousin to help me make some money." ”

At this moment, even Zhang Chunxi was stunned.

"Sister, you mortgaged your dowry?"

On the day the garment factory got the loan, Ruan Dahai drank a few more glasses of joy for a while, and told Zhang Chunxi about the original intention of buying a commercial house for his daughter and why he would rather the garment factory go bankrupt than sell his daughter's commercial house.

Jiang Chen looked at Ruan lightly in astonishment, his throat seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't say a word.

Ruan was embarrassed by the two of them, and her face was hot, "Look at what I'm doing, don't you put away the money quickly, you tell me if you are short of money in the future, I will find a way, and I am not allowed to buy lottery tickets again, do you hear?" ”

Zhang Chunxi joked, "Sister, aren't you afraid that Uncle Hai will know that you have mortgaged your dowry and will be so angry that he will break your foot?" ”

Ruan laughed softly, "No, he is reluctant to hit me." ”

How can there be such a girl in the world?

For the first time in his life, Jiang Chen was annoyed that he had read too little and had too little education, so that he didn't know what words to use to describe her beauty.

She didn't know that what she was giving him was not just help, but salvation.

She was a high god, pulling him, a rat accustomed to the dark gutter, out of the filthy and foul-smelling mud, so that he could also stand in the sun in the light and greed and delusion.

"Sister, aren't you afraid that we will lose your money?"

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't matter if you lose, even if you fail this time, I believe you will be able to succeed in the future."

Ruan said softly, because she knew how successful Jiang Chen was in her previous life.

But Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi didn't know.

Zhang Chunxi was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes, "Sister, can I hug you, I think you are so good, just like my own sister." ”

"You climb!"

Jiang Chen kicked Zhang Chunxi away, and his slender and straight body blocked in front of Ruan Qingqing, and his black eyes fell on her incomprehensible face.

"Sister, why are you so good to me?"

He was more eager to know why she was good to him than he was to know the reason why she was good to him.

"Because you're worth it, Jiang Chen."

You deserve it.

Three simple words are enough for Jiang Chen to remember for a lifetime.

He had the courage to take half a step closer to her, and he only had the courage of half a step, and he didn't dare to be any more, and he didn't dare to be greedy.

"Sister, you also deliberately lost the hundred yuan on the stairs that time?"

Such a shameful black history, how could Ruan gently admit it, and make excuses to leave after dropping a sentence.

Zhang Chunxi came up, looked at Ruan's back in a hurry, and asked Jiang Chen in wonder, "What's a hundred yuan, why is my sister's face red." ”

"It's your business."

Jiang Chen scolded on his lips, but his black eyes were full of tenderness.

He already knew the answer.

He's so stupid, she just wants to help him, she wants to be nice to him, and he questions her for having bad intentions.

"Tell me, what's there I can't listen to?" Zhang Chunxi is still unrelenting.

——

On the same day, Jiang Chen went to the cement factory with the money, paid the wages of the workers one by one, and then signed a contract with the boss of the cement factory for the transfer of the plant.

The dust has settled.

Zhang Chunxi crossed his waist and stood on the roof of the cement factory coaxingly, looking down at the dilapidated factory area and various machinery and equipment.

"From today on, Lao Tzu is also a boss, and when I see Lao Tzu in the future, I will remember to shout Boss Zhang."

Saying that, Zhang Chunxi turned his head to look at Jiang Chen, who was watching the cement factory like him, "With the friendship between the two of us, it's not too much to give me a deputy factory director, right?" ”

Jiang Chen's throat moved lightly, "Well, it's not too much, the factory director can give it to you." ”

"What about you? What should you be? ”

"I'll be your old man."

"Climb for Lao Tzu!"

Taking over the cement plant is only the first step.

The next day, Jiang Chen went to the old worker who had paved the road according to the address, and hired the old worker and his son to work as a workshop director in the cement factory, specifically responsible for the production of cement bricks.

The old worker's surname is Zheng, his full name is Zheng Guowei, and his son's name is Zheng Jingren.

In addition to the Zheng family father and son, Jiang Chen also hired the people who used to work in the Zheng family brick factory, but many of them went to work in other places, Jiang Chen asked Zheng Jingren to call these people, and asked them to quit their jobs immediately and take the train back, and he reimbursed the fare, and gave everyone a salary two percent higher than the market.

Two days later, the cement plant made the first batch of cement bricks.

At this time, there were only three days left before Jiang Chen promised Secretary Li.

——

At nine o'clock in the evening, the lights in the Xingyuan Bar were bright and green, and the sound was earth-shattering, Jiang Chen shuttled through the crowd and went to the box on the second floor.

"Brother Qiang."

Liu Qiang was holding a bewitching and sexy beauty in his arms and gnawing with relish, and he was unhappy when he was interrupted by Jiang Chen, and he opened his mouth to be the quintessence of the country.

Jiang Chen lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes as Liu Qiang insulted him, and he didn't say a word.

After Liu Qiang vented his temper, he stared at Jiang Chen with a smile, "Brought the money?" ”

"Brother Qiang, I'm here to tell you about this......"

Speaking of this, Jiang Chen's dark eyes fell on the woman in Liu Qiang's arms.

The woman secretly threw flattering eyes at Jiang Chen, turned her head and wanted to stay with Liu Qiang, but was slapped away by Liu Qiang.

The woman covered her beaten face, twisted her ass and walked away in shame.

Jiang Chen turned his gaze to the other subordinates in the box.

Seeing Jiang Chen like this, Liu Qiang waved his hand and sent all his subordinates away.

As the door of the box was closed, the sound was also cut off, and no one knew what Jiang Chen and Liu Qiang said inside that night.