Can a garbage bag hold 50 million?

Jiang Yuxuan smiled and took out his cell phone, depositing the contact number on the leaflet into his address book, then recycled the leaflet.

"Ding, recycling a single publicity leaflet, rewarding 10 yuan in cash." Jiang Yuxuan first went to a small roadside noodle shop to eat a bowl of noodles and fill his stomach before dialing Meng Yufu's number. However, he dialed seven or eight times, the phone is through but always unanswered. Jiang Yuxuan would like to give up, but do not want to miss this good opportunity to make money, so continue to dial.

After more than ten attempts, the phone was finally picked up.

"Hello, may I ask who are you looking for?" The one who answered was a lady, Jiang Yuxuan didn't pay attention to it, presumably Meng Yufu's secretary.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Meng Yufu, I can cure his daughter's illness."

"Well ... may I ask what is the gentleman's name?"

"Jiang Yuxuan."

"Mr. Jiang, please wait a moment, Mr. Hu will call you back later."

The other party hung up after saying that. Jiang Yuxuan skimmed his lips, put away his cell phone, and waited while picking up trash.

"Ding, recycling a piece of chewing gum, reward cash 10 yuan." "Ding, recycle one can, reward cash 20 yuan." In less than ten minutes, Jiang Yuxuan's cell phone rang. He hurriedly pulled out his cell phone and answered it.

"Hello Mr. Jiang, I'm Meng Yufu."

The other party directly identified himself, Jiang Yuxuan's heart was slightly excited, after all, this was a big shot with billions or even tens of billions of dollars.

"Hello Mr. Meng, I saw that advertisement for seeking medical treatment, that's why I contacted you ..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't want to find a doctor right now ..." Meng Yufu's tone was low, and Jiang Yuxuan heard endless bitterness from it.

"Mr. Meng I'm sorry, I didn't know that your daughter had ..."

Jiang Yuxuan's words were not finished, was Meng Yufu interrupted, and the tone became a little cold.

"My daughter is alive and well!"

"Ah ... I'm sorry, I didn't know that your daughter had been cured. I'm really sorry." Jiang Yuxuan was slightly depressed, what's the point of sending out advertisements for medical treatment when his daughter has been cured? It caused him to be extravagant when he ate noodles just now, adding half a kilogram of beef. It seems that this fifty million dollars can't be earned.

Hu Ke is also really, can't he just hold on for two more days, he has to rush to the Naihe Bridge to queue up for tea?

"My daughter was not cured, alas ... Mr. Jiang, thank you for your kindness. This child has been weak and sickly since she was a child, almost soaking up in a medicine pot, eating more medicine than food.

Over the years we have looked for many famous doctors, and have been to many big hospitals, and each time we go with hope, but in the end, we only return with disappointment.

My wife and I have decided to give up, just want to quietly accompany her on her last journey ..."

Jiang Yuxuan understood Meng Yufu's words, obviously he had lost confidence in treating Hu Ke and planned to give up.

Once he gives up, where will Jiang Yuxuan's 50 million dollars come from? Jiang Yuxuan was still counting on this money to go to the scenery.

"Mr. Meng, I can understand your feelings and how painful it was inside when you made this decision.

However, life is always full of hope and disappointment, and giving up on treating your daughter just for the sake of feeling better for yourself is too selfish.

Although you have always been disappointed in the past, why can't you try to hold on to hope this time? For the sake of your daughter being able to continue living, I think you should let me go and see her."

After Jiang Yuxuan said these words in a serious manner, Meng Yufu on the other end of the phone was silent for more than a minute before speaking.

"Mr. Jiang, I understand what you mean, but I really don't want to ..."

"No, you don't want to! You don't have the right to decide whether your daughter lives or dies, as long as there is hope you should try.

If you choose to give up this time, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life in the future. Please believe me, I really have the ability to cure her." Jiang Yuxuan said firmly.

Meng Yufu laughed bitterly on the other end of the phone, he had heard such words countless times. Every person who claimed to be able to cure his daughter would swear so.

"Mr. Jiang, I've heard such words too many times ..."

"Mr. Meng, although the words are similar, people are different. Everyone has their own specialties, and you have not truly intended to give up.

If you really wanted to give up, you wouldn't have returned my call or listened to me for so long.

You just need someone to give you the courage to try again. Mr. Meng, your daughter's illness, I can really cure ..." Jiang Yuxuan didn't say the second half of the sentence, "I won't charge if I can't cure her", because he knew that if he said that, Meng Yufu would most likely hang up the phone immediately.

"Mr. Jiang, you asked me to ..."

Jiang Yuxuan knew that Meng Yufu wanted to say "think about it", so he directly interrupted him.

"The words are already here, no need to say more, call me when you've thought about it." Jiang Yuxuan hung up the phone decisively.

Jiang Yuxuan thought that he couldn't show too much enthusiasm, and the key to whether or not he could earn the fifty million dollars would still depend on whether Meng Yufu was willing to give him a chance.

In addition, it also depended on whether the divine medical skills rewarded by the system could really cure all diseases. Thinking of this, Jiang Yuxuan was a little apprehensive in his heart.

"System Great, can you tell me just how powerful this Divine Grade Medical Art is?" Jiang Yuxuan asked the system.

"The divine level medical art covers a wide range of diseases, any disease can be cured." The system replied.

"Then can it bring dead people back to life? Can a missing arm or leg grow back?" Jiang Yuxuan pursued.

"Can't, what you're talking about is beyond the scope of medicine and requires other skills or elixirs to realize. Please ask the host to work hard on picking up rags to increase the probability of triggering special rewards." The system replied.

The system's words made Jiang Yuxuan a little dissatisfied, always feeling like it was always urging him to pick up rags. Jiang Yuxuan muttered in his heart, "If I don't pick up rags, am I going to learn how to roll a dung ball like a shithead?" Just as Jiang Yuxuan was complaining, his cell phone rang, it was Meng Yufu calling.

"Mr. Jiang, this is Meng Yufu."

"I know, you figured it out?"

"Well, I would like to ask you to come over and give it a try. My daughter's situation is deteriorating fast, so I hope you can come over as soon as possible. Your cell phone number shows that it is from Mordor, which location are you in Mordor? I will send someone to drive to pick you up." Meng Yufu's tone was urgent.

Hearing Meng Yufu's words, Jiang Yuxuan waved his fist forcefully, his heart filled with anticipation.

If not for the fact that the phone was still online, Jiang Yuxuan was afraid that he would have laughed out loud. He finally had the chance to earn that fifty million dollars!

"I'm right here in Magic City, you don't have to come and pick me up, give me the address, I'll go over right away, this will save a lot of time."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I'll wait for you at the entrance of the Emerald Manor district."

"Okay, see you later."

Jiang Yuxuan hung up the phone and then let out a loud laugh.

"Fifty million dollars! Laozi finally doesn't have to sell lighters anymore ... Calm down, the money isn't even there yet ..." He muttered to himself while running to the side of the road to stop a cab.

"Master, go to Emerald Manor."

"Okay, please fasten your seatbelt."

Jiang Yuxuan leaned on the seat and closed his eyes, his mind full of that fifty million dollars. Fifty million dollars! How many garbage bags would have to be used to fit it in?