058 Very good, it's a silly fish

"The person who just passed over looked a bit like Su Lanying, the sister-in-law who sold me to Zhang Hongbing.

I remember she said that my little uncle was in Cheongju...... What a level to get into. Su Xiaoli muttered.

"Peaceful?"

Gu Feihan was stunned for a moment, and then told the story of the former owner of the winery.

As soon as the two met, they knew, what kind of meeting?

It's a financial fraud, a proper "Ponzi scheme"!

Gu Feihan was silent for a while, "There are more than a dozen large and small peace meetings in Qingzhou, to say the least.

At the beginning of its establishment, I heard that it was a few people who pooled some money, and whoever had something to do was the family. Gathering parts and pieces to solve life difficulties or buy farm tools or something is equivalent to a mutual aid group, which sounds pretty good.

How did it get to this now? ”

Su Xiaoli nodded, "With the development of the economy, people want to do bigger business and live a better life, so naturally some people take advantage of this to move other ideas."

It's a pity that this road is destined to go nowhere, without any real economic support, and it is only a game on the accounts. ”

In order to improve the credibility of the pyramid scheme, I finally gave the box of oral liquid or something.

The so-called peace meeting does not even have a physical object!

It all relied on the "empty gloves and white wolves" of the leaders and "tearing down the east wall to make up the west wall", constantly pulling people's heads and cutting leeks.

The snowball rolls to the end, and what awaits is bound to be an avalanche.

There is nothing more outrageous than this, but there are people scrambling to enter the peace meeting, not that no one has been worried, but after all, they don't believe that the tragedy will fall on their heads.

Besides, people are more angry than people.

The people around him who joined the club all made a fortune, and those who didn't join the club were red-eyed, begging grandpa to tell grandma to send money inside.

While the two were chatting, the jeep had reached the gate of the plastic pipe factory.

Gu Feihan smiled at Su Xiaoli, "Don't worry about others for now, I'll pick you up for dinner at noon, there are so many delicious things you haven't tasted yet." ”

He almost wrote "feed her early" directly on the door of his head.

…… Without mincing matters.

Su Xiaoli's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips tugged.

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Su Xiaoli and Gu Feihan can see that the "Ping Hui" is outrageous, but in Su Lanying's heart, the Ping Hui is too reliable!

Today, Zhang Dajun and his fellow villagers went to work, and Su Lanying personally came to the meeting owner to receive the money.

The owner's surname is Ma, and he is called "Ma Fat".

Fortune is early, and people have already grown a belly of fat when they have just reached middle age.

He stretched out his hand and handed Su Lanying a packet.

Thick three!

The brand-new unity in her hands felt so unreal!

Su Lanying smirked, spat and stuck to her hand, and clicked it over and over again.

The saliva is dry, and the great unity is not over yet.

The fat man spread out on the chair loudly, and for some reason he liked to wear tight trousers, and the two fat thighs were so pressed that the cracks of the trousers were about to burst.

The eyes were also squeezed into triangular eyes by the fat on the cheeks, and they were quietly looking the young woman up and down.

A flash of salivation flashed in his eyes.

The people of the old Su family are not ugly, and Su Xiaoli is the most outstanding and temperamental.

One thing to say, Su Lanying is not bad.

This face is still very in line with the mainstream aesthetics of the times.

She has been in a good mood recently, has some spare money on hand, bought a lot of skin care products and applied them to her face, her skin is a lot more delicate, and her complexion is ruddy.

In addition, she tosses with Zhang Dajun almost every night.

The two men in front of him are full of man, and there is a charm that has grown between his gestures.

Ma Fatzi has seen a lot of petite women in Jiangnan, and at first glance he saw such a tall, slightly dark-skinned, and pretty northern beauty.

I don't feel a little itchy.

There is such a neat woman around him, and I don't know if Zhang Dajun knows how to cherish it?

He conceitedly pinned his fat neck.

"Nong is the wife of the army, don't get excited, sit down and count slowly." The fat man smirked and said softly.

Su Lanying didn't bother to raise her head, and clicked again, only then did she remember that the fat man was talking to herself just now.

She looked slightly embarrassed and thanked her politely.

Ma Fatzi brought a cup of tea, "Sit down and taste it, this year's Ming Qian, tender!" ”

The big bosses of the people handed over the tea, Su Lanying was embarrassed to refuse, and hurriedly reached out to pick up the cup in the hand of the fat man.

The fat man gently pushed her hand away.

"Hot! I'll do it, Nong sit down and drink slowly. ”

When he pushed Su Lanying's hand away, he touched it slightly.

Slightly rough.

But it's "rough", maybe it has a different taste......

Su Lanying was a little uncomfortable.

She thought about it, the fat man is a big boss, how could he have other thoughts, maybe he was really careless?

"Boss, you're welcome, I'll just come by myself." Su Lanying's face was slightly red, her fingers pinched the corners of her clothes, and finally sat down on the soft sofa.

"What's the boss, Nong has joined the meeting, we are a family, just call me Brother Ma!"

The fat man of the horse was half next to Su Lanying, and also sat down.

Su Lanying shrunk herself in the corner of the sofa as much as possible, picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Huh? Yes...... Then I'm not welcome, just call you Brother Ma. Brother Ma, do you see the money I just received, is it better to invest it again, or is it ......? ”

The fat man narrowed his eyes.

He's just a fly, staring at the slit egg.

Ma Fatzi raised his arm slightly, pointed to a row of neatly stacked cardboard boxes in the corner, and replied, "Nongchai, what are they there?" ”

Su Lanying was stunned, "What?" ”

"Just like the one in Nong's hand, each box is full of great unity." The fat man deliberately understated.

Su Lanying was stunned and couldn't say a word.

When Zhang Dajun said that Ma Fatzi had at least 800,000 in his hands, although she was shocked, she didn't actually feel it.

But now, these 800,000 may be more than that, and they are piled up in front of their eyes......

Through the shell of the box, she seemed to see waving waving to her.

And she, as she had dreamed countless times before, was the real owner of the money.

Su Lanying was so shocked that she was-

The man on the other side had already touched her leg, and she didn't even notice it.

The fat man took in her reaction.

Good, a stupid fish.

He withdrew his hand unsatisfied, picked up the cup and handed it to Su Lanying.

"Drinking tea, drinking tea, Nong said that he would no longer invest in it when he earned it, was he satisfied with this little bit in his hand? Don't just stare at a foot away in front of you. ”

Su Lanying held the cup and slowly came back to her senses.

Oh, yes!

If you don't make money, is this little pile enough?!

Of course not enough!

Su Lanying drank all the tea in the cup, "Okay, I'll listen to you, and then throw it in." ”

"That's right!" The fat man laughed.

He gossiped with Su Lanying for a long time, but his eyes became more and more impatient.

Why can't it still be effective?

The fat man was anxious.

Su Lanying was constantly fooled by the fat man, she was already excited, and she rushed to count the money before she had time to eat breakfast.

At this moment, a cup of tea went down to an empty stomach, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

The last trace of residual consciousness was that the fat man Ma was propped up on a few cases, his body slowly approached her, and a fat face came over......

Thank you book friends for your tickets and catch-up, kowtow!

(End of chapter)