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Chapter 52 What bills are made?

"There is no news at all, but what happened? Do you want to go out and look for it?"

Wang Ping was very worried because Jiang Bing had been out all day.

After ten o'clock, the roads here had already been deserted at night, and there was hardly a pedestrian to be seen, but Jiang Bing still went out with Xiaodong.

"Let's go find Xiaodong and see if he's back? Do you know which routes Jiang Bing will take today?"

Zhang Dongsheng knew that since the two of them chatted together that day, Jiang Bing had often been out of sight, and when asked, he would mutter something.

"It won't work to stick to the rules. I'm going to go my own way..."

What Zhang Dongsheng said that day had a great impact on him.

Wang Ping hurried to the family home, ran back and forth within half an hour, and came back to tell Zhang Dongsheng that Xiaodong didn't see anyone either, and he never came back.

Don’t know where you went?

"How about I drive someone out to look for him?"

They also know Xiaodong's license plate number. It's almost eleven o'clock, and they haven't seen anyone coming back, so everyone is worried.

"Well, you go make arrangements..."

Zhang Dongsheng nodded, and Wang Ping and Wang Xi hurried to make arrangements. If something happened to Jiang Bing, it would be terrible.

The top floor of the villa is better in this regard. It has an open view and a good environment. The key is that the water is convenient. Zhang Dongsheng took a hot bath and lay down.

Soon I fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, when he was drifting off to sleep, he seemed to hear someone talking below. The sound was so loud that he couldn't fall asleep at all, so he simply came down.

Only then did I realize that the lights were brightly lit in the large courtyard of several hundred square meters downstairs, and there were two or three vehicles parked in the courtyard. It was already past three o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Bing and Xiaodong were surrounded by people and were drinking water. They looked extremely tired and had no strength to even move.

But when Jiang Bing saw Zhang Dongsheng coming down, his eyes turned red and he shouted with a whimper.

"Brother Zhang, I woke you up..."

"Did something happen?"

Seeing everyone like this, Zhang Dongsheng's first reaction was that something had happened.

Coming back so late at night and looking like this, something big must have happened.

"No, I'm useless, which worries Brother Zhang. Xiaodong and I went to deliver goods. We originally planned to come back at around nine o'clock, but we went to a county next door, only to find out that the Bonfire Festival was held every year nearby just yesterday.

In the evening, Xiaodong and I simply went..."

Jiang Bing looked at Zhang Dongsheng with some worry, and at the angry brothers Wang Ping and Wang Xi who were surrounding him.

They probably didn't sleep all night. Brother Zhang even ran down here barefoot and wearing two different slippers. Can you imagine the concern for him?

Seeing this, Jiang Bing's nose felt sore and he almost couldn't speak.

"There were so many people at the Bonfire Festival. A whole truckload of goods were sold, and all at high prices. Jiang Bing is so smart, he has such a bright mind..."

Xiaodong said happily now.

On one side of the river, Jiangbian untied a cloth bag from his waist, and motioned to Xiaodong to untie the cloth bag from his waist, and then in front of everyone, he poured out the two bulging cloth bags with a whooshing sound.

on the table.

There were only one, two, five, and ten paper bills piled up on the table. Someone was making fun of Jiang Bing next to him.

"We were almost frightened to death. It turns out you are rich and wealthy..."

"So much money? I'm afraid it's tens of thousands of dollars, tsk tsk, so much?"

"Oh my god, I've never seen so much cash!"



Those people who were woken up now had their eyes widened and were dumbfounded.

In this era where the purchasing power of money is super strong, Jiang Bing's amount of money is enough to shock everyone.

There are so many, this is really too much!

"Next time something happens, I have to say hello. Money doesn't matter, I'm just afraid that something will happen to you!"

Zhang Dongsheng yawned, patted Jiang Bing's shoulder, and said words that made Jiang Bing's tears flow downward. Others only saw the money on the table.

Only Brother Zhang told him to pay attention to his health. He was really his own brother!

"Brother Zhang..."

After just shouting, Jiang Bing burst into tears, and Wang Xi brought a bowl of steaming noodles.

Only then did Zhang Dongsheng know.

Jiang Bing and the others just had a meal for lunch yesterday. When they arrived at the Bonfire Festival in the evening, they were busy setting up a street stall and doing business. They were so busy that they couldn't leave and forgot to eat.

The two of them were busy all night. After almost all the goods were sold, they thought of going home.

By that time, most of the people attending the Bonfire Festival had dispersed, and when they came back, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

"The Bonfire Festival lasts for seven days. It's in a county two hours away from Jiangcheng. Why didn't I think there was a Bonfire Festival there before?"

"People are coming from everywhere. It's night again. Both adults and children like the toy lamps we brought. Now these goods are all in market..."

Even while eating, Jiang Bing was still talking about the Bonfire Festival.

I had never done this before, so I didn’t even notice that there was a bonfire festival there. People from several nearby counties went there, and the sea of ​​people was very spectacular.

When there are more people, the purchasing power becomes extremely strong.

"Hey, dear, there are 10,870 yuan here, all the goods are sold out..."

Wang Xi exclaimed, "A truckload of goods costs more than ten thousand yuan. Jiang Bing sold out all of them in one night. He really has two brushes. They used to do things together."

Why didn't you expect him to be so powerful?

"There are still these stores selling goods. These stores have collected the accounts from last time. Let me see, we go there every day during the Bonfire Festival, so we don't have to worry about our inventory. This time, everyone's wages and materials will be paid."

, it’s all there…”

There was a big bowl of noodles. Jiang Bing and Xiaodong ate it all without feeling full.

Zhang Dongsheng did not let Wang Xi make noodles.

"I'm so hungry, I can't eat too much..."

Looking at Jiang Bing's crooked and almost illegible words that still needed explanation, Zhang Dongsheng knew which ones meant confiscation of money for selling goods.

Which ones represent the collection of last debt, how much is the total, and how much is still missing.

The amount was pretty good, but the words and accounting method made Zhang Dongsheng frown.

While they were immersed in the shock of a large amount of money, Wang Ping and Wang Xi also noticed the unhappiness on Zhang Dongsheng's face. After they looked at each other, they all closed their mouths and fell silent.

Jiang Bing also lowered his head at this time and just looked at Zhang Dongsheng secretly, barely daring to raise his head.

Finally, Zhang Dongsheng spoke,

"Jiang Bing, look at your accounts. They are a mess. Almost all the words are white. Only you can see these accounts clearly. If it were someone else, who could see them clearly if you weren't here? This is a big problem..."

"Do you know what to do?"

"ah……"
Chapter completed!
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