Chapter 18: Money Dafa
"Boy, you're fucking shameless, aren't you?" A strong man scolded.
Although the other strong man did not speak, he was gearing up, looking ready to make a move at any time.
Yang Jinglei played with the dagger in his hand, smiling and playing: "Jiang Tu, I'll give you another chance, you can talk about it after you think about it." ”
"Only give me five hundred, I think it's better not to give a penny." Jiang Tu said fearlessly.
Yang Jinglei shook his head slowly and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's not okay not to give a point, I'm not so unkind, and I'm also worried that your mouth is not strict." ”
At this time, the strong man who was gearing up his hands opened his mouth and proposed: "Brother Lei, I think I can just cut out this kid's tongue." ”
Yang Jinglei did not express his position, giving people a feeling of ambiguity.
It's like denial, it's like acquiescence.
Jiang Tu knew that the other party was using this way to cause psychological pressure on himself.
He also cooperated and pretended to be scared, but he was not reconciled.
Half an hour later.
Jiang Tu's tone softened, and said: "Brother Lei, I know that you have a lot of business in your hands, and your family has a big business, can you give me a small business, so that I can have a place to settle down and stand on my feet?" ”
The two strong men couldn't help but be happy on the spot, and one of them scolded: "How big is your kid's face to say such a thing?" ”
Yang Jinglei's eyes lit up, and he already had an idea in his heart.
There happened to be a food processing plant under his hands, which was in a state of shutdown.
There are many reasons for this, but it comes down to not making a profit.
At the beginning, I invested 100,000 yuan and was ready to do a big job, but I didn't expect that in the end, I lost all my money, and I still owe the workers half a year's salary.
This hot potato, he has long wanted to throw it out.
But no one is a fool, after understanding the situation, no one is willing to take over at all, even if he repeatedly lowers the price, the minimum is reduced to 50,000, but no one cares.
Throwing it to this second fool seems to be a solution.
Thinking of this, Yang Jinglei tapped his fingers on the table, and said with a painful look: "I, Yang Jinglei, am also a person with a head and a face, since you have put forward the conditions, then I will promise you." ”
"I have a food processing factory, and although it is not large, the benefits are not bad."
"At the beginning, I spent 200,000 yuan to build it, this is the smallest business in my hand, you write me an IOU of 50,000 yuan, and the factory will belong to you."
"Brother Lei, if you calculate it like this, won't you suffer a loss?" Jiang Tu was suspicious on the surface, but in fact, he was secretly happy in his heart.
Yang Jinglei looked very righteous, patted him on the shoulder and said: "I think your kid is a person who can get things done, and I am willing to make you a friend, as long as I am a good person, it doesn't matter what you take advantage of!" ”
"That'...... Then I'll take advantage of Brother Lei, haha! Jiang Tu looked embarrassed, but in the end, he laughed directly, as if he really thought that he had taken a big advantage.
Yang Jinglei was very happy, and took Jiang Tu to go through the transfer procedures on the spot.
As a result, the food processing factory located on the edge of Songyang Town was officially under the name of Jiangtu.
"Jiang Tu, do a good job, I'm optimistic about you!" Yang Jinglei took the IOU in his hand and left with a smile.
Jiang Tu looked at the few pieces of paper in his hand and let out a long breath.
In fact, the purpose of his visit to the chess and card room was never to win money.
Because even if you win, you won't be able to take it with you.
Therefore, from the very beginning, he was for the food processing factory in Yang Jinglei's hands, which was infinitely close to going bankrupt.
Although it took a lot of twists and turns, I finally got my wish.
"Gurgling ......" the stomach screamed.
Jiang Tu touched his pocket, but he could only tighten his belt a little tighter.
Next, you have to find a way to get a sum of money first.
Otherwise, if the factory is there, it can't be moved, and it is still equal to nothing.
At this moment, an extra hand appeared on the shoulder.
Jiang Tu turned around and found that the person standing behind him was none other than the sloppy middle-aged man he had seen in the chess and card room before.
"Why are you here?" Jiang Tu was surprised.
The middle-aged man grinned, showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "I've been following you, let's go, I won a lot of money with you today, I'll ask you to rub it!" ”
Jiang Tu thought about it and didn't refuse.
Anyway, he was hungry, and someone invited him to dinner, and he didn't eat for nothing.
The two walked and chatted, and found a restaurant on the side of the road to sit down.
Through conversation, Jiang Tu learned that the middle-aged man's name was Qian Dafa.
In the 80s, I was self-employed and made a lot of money.
Later, after all the money was swept away by his wife, he was slumped, muddy, and passable.
"Lao Jiang, tell you something." Qian Dafa said while peeling garlic.
Jiang Tu teased: "Don't call dad now? ”
"Hey, whoever can make me money is my dad." Qian Dafa said nonchalantly: "If you can still make me money, I will continue to call your father." ”
Jiang Tu shook his head and smiled, and also picked up a clove of garlic and peeled it.
He was able to make the company public, and all kinds of people have naturally seen a lot, but there are not many people like Qian Dafa who are so real or realistic.
Although adults are very realistic, they are also very hypocritical, and they wear a fig leaf all the time.
And Qian Dafa was too lazy to cover it, and it was completely exposed.
"Lao Jiang, do you believe in fate?" Qian Dafa suddenly asked.
When Jiang Tu heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that you have something to tell me?" Why is it about believing or not believing in fate again? ”
"You answer me first." Qian Dafa said.
Jiang Tu pondered for a moment and replied: "Believe, but don't admit it!" ”
"Believe in fate, but not accept it...... Okay, okay, I have the style of the year! Qian Dafa laughed, laughing to the end, but there was a touch of loneliness in his eyes.
This kind of look is not unfamiliar to Jiang Tu.
That's the look that only people who have experienced glory and then are down.
Originally, Jiang Tu still felt that Qian Dafa was talking nonsense when he said how brilliant he was before, but at the moment, he believed it a little.
"Lao Jiang, I met a fortune teller a few years ago, and he told me that just today, I will meet one of my nobles." Qian Dafa said very seriously: "I feel now that you are my old rich nobleman." ”
"Huh." Jiang Tu laughed dryly twice and said, "Maybe, after all, you yourself said that relying on me, you won a lot of money today." ”
"I'm not done yet." Qian Dafa said seriously: "What the fortune teller told me is that I will meet the noble person of my life today!" ”
Jiang Tu smiled: "Then I guess it's not me, I'm not that capable." ”
"No!" Qian Dafa said in an extremely determined tone: "I think you have!" ”
Jiang Tu wanted to speak and stopped, but when the words came to his lips, he still decided not to argue with Qian Dafa.
While talking, two steaming bowls of Yangchun noodles were served.
Jiang Tu immediately set off and feasted.