Big Brother, Seeking Cover

"Fifty thousand dollars? I'm not afraid of dreaming. I'm scared now. I just want to get my principal back and I'm satisfied. Speculation is really one step at a time."

　　Cheng Xi raised her neck and poured another can of beer, her expression sullen, as if she had been hit hard.

　　Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but they are slapped with a paw on their heads. If they don't want to be sober, they must be sober.

　　The loss of more than 100,000, Cheng Xi's family can still bear it, it is not a pain.

　　But the psychological shock is Cheng Xi's biggest problem at the moment, making him doubt his investment ability. The four-year financial major in college seems to be of no use.

　　Both Zhang Yiping and Ye Hua persuaded a few more words, but it was of little effect. Cheng Xi was still trapped in serious self-doubt and turned a deaf ear.

　　"Li Xiuwen don't patronize drinking and eating, but also persuade. Ye Hua and I have nothing to do."

　　Zhang Yiping turned his gaze to Li Xiuwen, who had been silent, and felt that this roommate, who had not seen each other for many days, seemed a little different in character, a lot less impetuous, and a lot more calm.

　　"Okay, Cheng Xi, don't be half-dead. It's more than 100,000 yuan, small case."

　　"If you are in a hurry to prove to your uncles and aunts that there is no loss, I can lend it to you."

　　Li Xiuwen chewed the capers and chicken gizzards in his mouth twice, swallowed, and said calmly.

　　When he spoke, his expression seemed to be talking about a small thing, as if he was borrowing twelve yuan into Xi.

　　what!

　　Both Zhang Yiping and Ye Hua were surprised, shocking gazes shot from their eyes, and their faces were full of doubt.

　　Even Cheng Xi, who was in regret, put down his beer, pricked his ears, and looked at Li Xiuwen suspiciously.

　　We have lived together for nearly four years, and their family status is not very accurate, but it is probably clear.

　　Chengxi's family is in the best condition. There are three houses in the city and he usually sells well. If someone urgently needs money, they donate generously and agree very readily.

　　Zhang Yiping's family is an ordinary citizen of Zhushi, and he has no worries about food and clothing, but it is a bit worse than Cheng Xi's.

　　In the end, Li Xiuwen and Ye Hua both came from rural families in the counties below Zhushi, which were worse than Zhang Yiping's. Although I can afford to go to university, I am still a little struggling. I use Xiaomi on my mobile phone.

　　Because of the heavy burden, Li Xiuwen went to Tang Heshuo's factory for an internship early. Ye Hua also found a part-time job near the university and worked hard to make money.

　　The other two either sit in the dormitory and play games or pick up girls, which is much more relaxed and leisurely.

　　"You are not a rich woman on the list, right."

　　Cheng Xi glanced at Li Xiuwen drunkly, and finally shook his head: "Your face is not white at all, presumably those rich women in their 40s and 50s still look down on it."

　　"If I put it down and find a lonely aunt, the money I lost will easily come back."

　　I don't know if it was because of vomiting after drinking. Cheng Xi didn't say anything about it, and she boasted.

　　Li Xiuwen didn't get angry, so he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of his embarrassment. He planned to use it for blackmail in the future and take revenge slowly.

　　"Did you win the jackpot by buying the lottery ticket?"

　　Zhang Yiping's guess makes some sense, because Li Xiuwen occasionally buys a few lottery tickets.

　　"You are all wrong, I bet he must have made a lot of money recently."

　　Ye Hua's eyes lit up and he asked enthusiastically: "Xiuwen, take me a piece of money to make money. Tutoring high school students is really troublesome, and you can't make money."

　　The trio's random speculation made Li Xiuwen laugh, his belly cramping, only showing his admiration for their imagination.

　　"Everything is wrong. I bought the electric car factory where I practiced before, and now I sell three to four hundred two-wheel electric cars every day."

　　Li Xiuwen said lightly,

There is no point of showing off, like a calm and objective reporter stating the facts.　　Buying a factory is not a shame, there is no need to hide it.

　　He also plans to spread out slowly, first to classmates and friends, and finally to let his parents accept the result and respect them well.

　　He was not so low-level yet, deliberately pretending to be a pig in front of acquaintances and friends, and then exposed his rich financial resources. That would be too dull and shameful.

　　"How is it possible! One earns two hundred, and one day can earn seven to eighty thousand?" x3

　　The three of Zhang Yiping's eyes were wide and round, their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost, and they just wanted to yell at God for being unfair.

　　A factory that can function normally and continuously makes money, but a hen that can lay golden eggs is certainly valuable. It may be as few as millions or as many as tens of millions.

　　Most people will not be jealous of Jack Ma's wealth, but will feel jealous of friends around him who suddenly become rich.

　　Everyone is of the same class, and after not seeing you for a while, you will become a boss, and it is easy to cause jealousy from the people around you.

　　All three of Zhang Yiping have not been immersed in the big dyeing vat of society, and their nature is not bad. They soon recovered their calm, and the jealousy disappeared 70% to 80%.

　　But the curiosity in my heart couldn't be suppressed, and kept asking how Li Xiuwen did it. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　Li Xiuwen picked up some unimportant things and said, like how to empty his gloves to a bankrupt factory, and attribute the invention of the Beastmaster electric car to himself, how to fight with raw material suppliers and so on.

　　With such a real experience, Zhang Yiping's three complexions were red and excited, with his hands clenched into fists, and they were automatically brought into the scene.

　　"Too bad, this is success!"

　　Cheng Xi's face was flushed at the moment, and his previous regrets had long been thrown out of the sky, completely out of the horns.

　　"I'm really convinced, you are too good."

　　Zhang Yiping admitted that if he was himself, he would not be able to revitalize the closed factory.

　　"I'll wipe it, the boss asks for a cover, is there still a pendant on my leg?"

　　"I don't have too much ambition, just looking for a stable and decent job. After all, automated employment is not that good. I was scared back when I went to a small and medium-sized factory."

　　"Hey, the overwhelming noise and the oily hands are as dangerous as construction workers!"

　　Ye Hua opened a can of beer, and after toasting to Li Xiuwen, he drank it all at once and said half jokingly and half seriously.

　　"If you don't mind, I can arrange for you to join the company, but I treat you equally and will not treat you special."

　　Li Xiuwen thought for a second, then nodded, patted Ye Hua's shoulder and gave a promise.

　　Saying that, he actually decided that if Ye Hua could work steadily, he would definitely give priority to promotion.

　　Even if Ye Hua's abilities are average, he can at least restrict Kong Lingjun and other employees.

　　Even with the Warcraft Factory system, Li Xiuwen is not afraid of being emptied by his subordinates. It's not like Gome, who was almost taken control of the company by professional managers, but it is certainly nice to have someone who can be trusted.