Liang Chengtao said, "Little brother, I am willing to listen to your opinions."

"Just him? What kind of insight can you have?" Kim Jong said disdainfully, "Since you promised me, you must do it, otherwise I will never end up with you."

"Can you see my face behave?" Ling Er shook the banknotes in his hand from time to time to attract the attention of the two of them, and said with a smile, "There is a restaurant next to you. If you don't work night shift, I will invite you to drink."

"Go with you, can you give me the money?" Kim Jong asked.

Ling Er smiled and said, "I can't guarantee whether you can get the money, but there is one thing, order whatever the food is and drink wine."

"Give Moutai too?" Jin Zhong asked deliberately.

Qiu Shaojie, who had been standing silently, sneered, "Not to mention Moutai that costs about 200 yuan, even Yanghe Daqu that costs about 40 yuan is considered your ability to buy it."

After the country liberalized prices, the prices of famous cigarettes and wines rose fiercely, and they were particularly popular. Not only ordinary people did not have the chance to buy them.

No matter what you buy now, you have to grab it.

He has been following Wang Gang and Ling Er these two days. Both of them are not short of money and are willing to eat and drink, but if you want to drink good wine, it is useless to have money, and it has to do with it.

Kim Jong blushed and said, "Is it enough for Hardmen?"

Clouds and smoke, China, gold China, and gold peony are no longer expected.

Ling Er threw a wink at Qiu Shaojie. Qiu Shaojie took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw them over, "Look at it, four and a half pack of camellia tubes are enough."

"That's great," Jin Zhong took apart the cigarette and gave each of the two brothers next to him, and then lit it for himself. He couldn't bear to let the smoke rings he spit out easily, and then rolled it back with his tongue, moaning and came out of his nose, humming, "Brother, it's great."

"Sorry, I don't smoke cigarettes, smoking is always bad for the body." Liang Chengtao refused the cigarette handed over by Qiu Shaojie.

Ling Er smiled and said, "There are no familiar shops nearby. Let's go there now and have a good meal for him?"

"Let's go." Kim Jong took his left and right hum, and walked in front of him, turning his head from time to time and bragging to the people behind him, "If you don't brag about it, there is no one in this town who doesn't know me Kim Jong. I still have a little face."

Walking to a small restaurant, I opened the curtain, and said to a girl with a pretty face and two painted braids, "Get a pot of mutton soup."

While speaking, he looked at Ling Er. Seeing that he had no intention of objection, he said louder, "Branded Fish Head, Braised Pork, and two more boxes of beer. I don't want you, just go there, hurry up."

The girl blinked her big eyes and said, "Golden Bell, you said that last time, the result is."

"This time I'll finish it together, I'll keep my word." Jin Zhong whispered, "Isn't it good to disassemble the countertop at critical moments?"

The girl still had to speak, but saw the money that appeared in front of her.

"Listen to Brother Zhong, what Brother Zhong said, how can we arrange it?" Ling Er politely took more than 100 yuan on the table.

This is the best time, this is the worst time.

Never once was the same as this era, the charm of wealth was most demonstrated, and the owners of wealth could have such a great position.

There has never been an era that blatantly regards the pursuit of material things as its own proposition like this era.

"Brother, I'll find a private room for you." The girl smiled and led the way in front.

After sitting down, several old cigarette guns scattered the smoke inside. When the wine came up, they even held the wine glass in one hand and the cigarette in the other. Only when they were drinking were willing to lower the cigarette and squirt off the ashes.

When the dishes came, Ling Er asked them to eat casually. Seeing Liang Chengtao not moving his chopsticks aside, he smiled and said, "Don't be embarrassed to move the chopsticks, knowing each other is fate."

Liang Chengtao talked to him and said, "I will not receive any reward without merit, and I feel ashamed of receiving it."

"Yes, brother, just say what you have," Kim Jong said after burping, "I don't like to owe everyone favors."

Ling Erdao, "I am here to lead everyone to achieve common prosperity."

He didn't rap and said what he had said to Hu Wei and others again in front of the two people.

Kim Jong scratched his head, and didn't say it well for a while, nor did he say it badly. It sounded like he was speculative, and he felt a little chill behind him.

"We can go directly to the securities business department to trade, why do we need to pass through you?" Liang Chengtao immediately grasped the key.

"Everyone is smart, why dare I tell you all the information?" Ling Er said confidently, "Because you need to have capital and time to do this. Maybe with your prestige among your colleagues, you can get a thousand yuan coupons back, but you don't have time, and you may not be sure of any accidents in the middle. If you hand it over to me, it would be much easier, just count the money at home."

"I can find relatives and friends and let them run away on their behalf." Liang Chengtao said.

Ling Er said disdainfully, "You have to explain to your relatives and friends what treasury bills are like me. Maybe your relatives and friends will not only not help, but will also mobilize relatives and friends to persuade you to think twice before doing it."

You said, with such a bunch of pig teammates, how can you get rich?

To be honest, I found you because you are educated and Brother Zhong has the courage.”

He couldn't say he liked the two people in front of him, let alone hated them.

Jin Zhong looks a bit unreasonable on the surface, but he is just a 25-year-old who is not smart. He keeps making small mistakes and can't do bad things. There is no big problem worth picking on.

Liang Chengtao is a gentle and gentle college student, but he is a little bit old-fashioned and does not like Ling Er.

Kim Jong thought about it and said, "You take the risk, I earn money, I can accept it if I earn less. I'll do this."

"Happy cooperation." Ling Er touched the cup with him with satisfaction, and then looked at Liang Chengtao.

Liang Chengtao pondered for a moment, then said, "Sorry, give me one night to consider, I will reply you tomorrow."

Ling Er smiled and said, "Yes, I'll go to Dagang Hotel to find me tomorrow."

"Goodbye." Liang Chengtao stood up and left.

Ling Er picked up the two dollars he had secretly placed on the table and smiled and said to Jin Zhong, "Your colleague is really a human being."

Jin Zhong gnawed the sheep bones while vaguely saying, "He is from the technical department, and he is not the same person as our production line."

Ling Er asked, "I don't feel like you hate him?"

"If he doesn't compete with me for a girlfriend," Kim Jong paused, "I feel that he is a good person. My favorite is a cultured person like him."

Ling Er laughed silently and said, "If it is your girlfriend, others cannot take it away. It is not yours. If you don't look for this, you will also look for that."
Chapter completed!