That day, my father and I were fishing by the river, and Xiao Yunfu called me and reported the situation on his side.
Originally, Niu Lei's business had always been pretty good.
But later Cai Baozi got a scalper from nowhere and sold Yin Yang Water at a lower price.
Slowly, all of Lao Zhang's customers went to him.
This Cai Baozi is indeed a man who eats both inside and outside.
But at this time, I really can’t see that deal anymore.
Firstly, this kind of business can make fresh money, but the business will become more and more bleak in the future; secondly, people without real ability will be possessed by ghosts sooner or later when doing this kind of business.
Fat Tou opened a "life hormone pharmacy" for me in the United States, which specialized in spider silk that can quickly heal wounds.
It cost at least tens of thousands of dollars every month.
With this money, Xuanmen Company, which I have planned for a long time, has start-up capital.
"Yunfu, I'll send you some money, and you can help me register a company in Zhengjiang.
I'll also hire an accountant and two salesmen."
"Brother Man, I can't."
"It's because you don't know how to do it that I ask you to do it.
You have to use your brain to do things.
If you don't know how to do it, you will never learn."
"Oh."
Xiao Yunfu seemed a little aggrieved, but I believe he will understand me in the future.
After hanging up the phone, when I returned to my seat, I found that my father had caught several big fish.
It doesn’t make sense.
In the past, my father could not even catch a shrimp when he fished all day long.
How could he catch so many fish at once?
"Hey, bastard, it looks like you're going to lose.
Today it's up to you to wash the dishes, mop the floor, and hang the clothes."
I'm confused.
This damn old man probably has half a year's worth of clothes piled up together.
So, this day of my life was spent in the dark washing dishes, mopping the floor, and hanging clothes.
At dusk, Lao Wu, a fisherman in the village, passed by my house and asked, "Brother Xiaoman, was the fish delicious today?"
I was very surprised, "How do you know my family is eating fish today?"
Lao Wu said, "Your girlfriend bought five big fish from me earlier.
I thought it was strange that your family couldn't finish them all in one day."
I suddenly woke up and gritted my teeth in anger.
I asked why dad’s fishing skills suddenly became so good.
It turned out that someone was helping him cheat.
At breakfast the next day, everyone was there.
I took out my cell phone and called Xue Cilan who was far away at Harvard.
"Hey, Cilan, how are you doing over there?"
Xue Cilan was obviously flattered, "Cui Xiaoman, why did you suddenly think of me, you heartless person."
"Why did I suddenly remember that I miss you every day?
Aren't you going back to the mainland with your mentor to do archeology?
When will it be specific?"
Even though she knew it was a lie, Xue Cilan was still as happy as eating honey, "I'll go back in two weeks."
"Great."
As I was saying this, Liu Yan waved anxiously beside me.
I had no choice but to give her the phone.
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Liu Yan grabbed the phone and called sweetly, "Sister, when will you come back?
I want to eat red cherry cake."
I'm really speechless, this damn greedy cat, why do you always call Xue Cilan sister and me uncle?
Protest, resolutely protest After hanging up the phone, Dad looked at me seriously, while Xue Ying lowered his head and ate his meal in despair.
"You bastard, what's going on?"
Dad was obviously complaining about Xue Ying.
I shrugged my eyebrows and said with a smile, "Nothing, eat fish, eat fish, Bloody Cherry, eat more."
I think Liu Yan and I were the only ones who enjoyed this breakfast.
After dinner, I took a ride to the county seat.
My father said that the man owed him 8,000 yuan and refused to pay it back, so he wanted to see if I could help him get it.
When I saw the man, he was holding a knife in his left hand and a whip in his right hand.
He only said one word, "money".
The man obediently gave me the money.
But this guy gave me a whole bag of steel I didn’t even count anymore.
It was really troublesome to count this whole sack of coins.
But I guess eight or nine thousand is about the same.
As I was walking back with a sack of coins, I met a poodle that was starving to death and lying pitifully on the roadside, looking like it was begging for food.
Out of sympathy, I bought a sausage from a nearby stall and threw it to it.
The stupid poodle actually slapped the sausage away in disgust, as if I would not eat such junk food.
Damn it, you deserve to starve to death if you still don’t eat the sausages offered to you.
I thought to myself that I was really degrading myself.
I was just a dog, starving to death, and it had nothing to do with me.
I turned around to leave, but the stall owner quickly shouted, "Boss, you haven't paid me yet."
I just remembered that I forgot to pay.
"How much" "Three dollars."
I grabbed a handful of coins from the sack and threw three to him.
A piece of steel fell out, landed on the ground with a clang, and rolled towards the poodle.
I saw the dead dog's eyes suddenly flashing brightly the moment the coin hit the ground, and almost instantly it jumped up and grabbed the coin in one mouthful.
Soon enough, I hurriedly grabbed the other end of the coin to prevent it from swallowing.
However, this dead dog refused to let go at all, biting the steel tightly and dragging it back. d, even though you were struggling with me, I couldn't pull it out with just one hand.
I grabbed half the coin with both hands and pulled it out with all my strength.
Then I was dragged two or three meters with a piece of steel.
Damn, I'm impressed by you.
Okay, it’s only one dollar, I don’t want it anymore.
I suddenly let go and the dead dog stumbled backwards.
But it didn't care at all, but happily bit the steel and swallowed it wholeheartedly with a "Gulu" sound.
I was like, what kind of dog is this?
It won’t eat sausages, but it won’t eat coins.
My mind was filled with questions.
I looked at the stall owner beside me and asked, “Your dog?”
The stall owner shook his head quickly, and I looked around again.
People were coming and going on the street, but no one seemed to have anything to do with this dog.
"It's probably a mad dog," the stall owner said helplessly.
I think so.
Then he looked at the stall owner sympathetically and said, "Be careful."
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"Yeah."
The stall owner said he was under a lot of pressure.
I returned to where I was and planned to carry the coins.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I picked up the bag, there was a small hole underneath, and the coins rolled out with a clatter.
My little heart tightened for no reason, and I looked up unconsciously.
Sure enough, I saw the dead dog looking at the coins rolling out, and it gave an evil look like a demon.
Then, it rushed over hungrily.
I quickly grabbed the hole and jumped back with the sack.
"Gu Long, Gu Long, Gu Long" but he saw two or three coins in his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, he ate all the more than ten coins that rolled out.
After eating, he was still licking his tongue, looking greedily at my sack as if he wasn't full. aa2705221: