The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

Noisy is noisy, noisy is noisy, after Zhang Chunxi calmed down, Jiang Chen seriously talked about his thoughts and plans with him.

"...The profit of cement bricks is very high. One brick can earn at least [-] cents to one yuan. If the entire city is paved with cement bricks, at least millions of cement bricks will be needed. We only need to eat one-fifth of the business. , you can earn [-] to [-]."

Zhang Chunxi was not overwhelmed by Jiang Chen's big cake, "You put it simply, you have no background, no connections, no connections, why should people buy your cement bricks? The cement factory owner has been working for so many years, and the business has collapsed." It just broke down, and you have a lot of bad debts, who are you, and you still want to learn from others to do big business."

After speaking, seeing Jiang Chen staring straight at him with black eyes, Zhang Chunxi took two steps back in panic.

"What do you think I'm doing? Maybe I'm wrong?"

"Well, you're wrong."

"Which point did I say wrong?"

"We all have background and connections, and we can even take black and white."

Zhang Chunxi blinked, and it took him a long time to understand the meaning of Jiang Chen's words.

Jiang Chen gave a rare grin, but that smile was not warm at all, and it made people feel creepy.

After successfully persuading Zhang Chunxi to join them, the two went to the garment factory to resign the next day.

Ruan Dahai repeatedly asked them to stay, and even offered to increase the money to let them stay, but Jiang Chen had made up his mind and told Ruan Dahai truthfully that he wanted to go out to start a business. Wherever you need help, just ask.

Jiang Chen hesitated to ask for a loan, and the accountant Yang Wenzhong hurried into the office with the report.

After the loan incident, Yang Wenzhong already regarded Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi as his own, so he did not shy away from reporting the financial situation of the factory to Ruan Da.

"...The textile factory wants us to pay half of the payment in advance, otherwise we won't cooperate."

Ruan Dahai frowned, with a helpless expression on his face, "Do as they say, is the money in the account enough?"

Yang Wenzhong's face was wrinkled into a rag, "It's barely enough for the textile factory, but it will be the tenth soon. If I pay the cotton spinning factory, the workers' wages will not be paid."

Although the loan was successfully obtained, the suppression against the garment factory has not disappeared.

For example, in the cotton spinning factory we are cooperating with now, the garment factory used to only need to pay [-]% of the payment in advance, but now it requires half of the advance payment.

Cotton spinning mills are not too much, and some small raw material suppliers even demand more than [-]% advance payment.

Before the garment factory was blocked due to the loan, it delayed a lot of construction period, and now it is working overtime to catch up, and it is impossible to change other suppliers for a while, otherwise the delivery of the order will be delayed, and the loss will be even greater.

"I'll figure out a way to pay the wages, pay the cotton mill first, and hurry up to get these orders out first."

"it is good."

After Yang Wenzhong left, Ruan Dahai asked Jiang Chen if he needed help, and Jiang Chen shook his head and said no.

After leaving the gate of the garment factory, Zhang Chunxi couldn't help but look back at the signboard of the garment factory, showing a little emotion and reluctance.

After counting, the two also worked in the garment factory for two years.

In Zhang Chunxi's plan, he planned to work in a garment factory until he was old, marry a beautiful woman, give birth to a litter of cubs, and have three harvests in love, family and career. Thinking about it, it is very beautiful.

After sighing, Zhang Chunxi remembered the business, "Why didn't you ask Uncle Hai for a loan?"

"Forget it, Uncle Hai himself is in trouble, so don't trouble him."

"No matter how difficult he is, he always has more ways and means than us. He has a wide network of contacts. It is easier than us to find an excuse to find an excuse to make a ten or twenty thousand."

Of course Jiang Chen knew that if he asked, Ruan Dahai would definitely find a way to give him some change.

But he didn't want to embarrass Ruan Dahai, because Ruan Dahai was her closest relative, embarrassing Ruan Dahai was tantamount to embarrassing her.

He couldn't bear to embarrass her a little bit.

"Then what do we do now? The cement factory needs at least 30 yuan to settle it." As he spoke, Zhang Chunxi couldn't help being full of resentment, "You really spent [-] yuan to take over a mess of foreign debts of more than [-] yuan. talent."

Jiang Chen was noncommittal.

Right now, he has no way out and can only move forward.

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"Zhongzhongzhong, R your mother, you missed again!"

Depressed, Zhang Chunxi threw the scratched lottery ticket on the table, then turned to see Jiang Chen scratching it, thinking about Zhongzhongzhong.

This Friday, there is no class in the afternoon, Ruan Qingqing went out shopping with her roommates, and passed by a newly opened lottery sales point. I saw Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi lying on the table scratching the lottery tickets.

She stopped.

When the roommate saw her, she thought she wanted to buy a lottery ticket, and persuaded her: "Let's go, it's all a lie. My neighbor next door lost [-] to [-] yuan last year to buy this lottery ticket, and broke up the house. You Don't touch this."

Ruan Qingqing naturally knows the dangers of lottery tickets, it's okay to buy one or two tickets to try your luck, but if you get addicted to it, it's no different from gambling.

Therefore, she couldn't just ignore Jiang Chen and watch him get ruined by the lottery.

After finding an excuse to separate from his roommate, Ruan gently walked into the lottery shop.

Jiang Chen took the ten lottery coupons he had just bought, and when he turned around, he saw Ruan Qingqing standing behind him at some point.

Compared to the surprise when I saw Ruan Qingqing in the past, today I was only frightened and flustered, just like a child who did something wrong and was caught by his parents.

"elder sister."

He subconsciously put his hands behind his back.

"Give it to me." Ruan gently stretched out her snow-white hand.

Without saying a word, Jiang Chen handed over the lottery coupons in his hand to Ruan Qingqing, with a cute look like I'm obedient and you don't want to be angry.

Outside the lottery shop, Ruan gently folded his hands behind his back, his beautiful and moist almond eyes flicked back and forth on the faces of Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi.

The scene is a bit funny.

Ruan Qingwei, who is only 1.6 meters tall, stood in front of the tall Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi, more like little sisters, but both of them subconsciously hunched their waists in order to accommodate her.

"Which one came up with the idea?"

Zhang Chunxi pointed at Jiang Chen without saying a word, "Sister, it was all his idea. I persuaded him, but he didn't listen."

"If you can't be persuaded, why don't you go buy it with him?"

"Isn't there a saying, if you can't beat it, join it."

Zhang Chunxi was smiling, but when Ruan gave him a slight stare, he immediately put away his smiling face and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"Sister, I was wrong, and I regret it."

Ruan Qingqing glared at the two of them angrily, and told them about the dangers of the lottery, trying to make them know when they lost their way.

Zhang Chunxi was a little impatient, "Sister, we all know what you said."

"You still buy it if you know it?" Ruan Qingqing made a gesture to hit Zhang Chunxi.

"It's not that there is no way to get it because of lack of money."

Jiang Chen cast a cold glance at Zhang Chunxi with sideways eyes, and was about to kick him. Zhang Chunxi hid behind Ruan Qingqing while calling for help.

Ruan Qingqing didn't bother to pursue the matter of the two buying lottery tickets, and looked at Jiang Chen with concern, "Are you short of money?"