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Chapter 67 The Beginning of the Great Journey of the Old Beggar

【ps:Thanks to me for loving fantasy. Fantasy, cpa663’s reward, good people!】

Su Wen really couldn't figure it out and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Ruby Lin looks sweet and cute. Being with Ruby Lin will unconsciously make people feel protective. However, Su Wen only regards Ruby Lin as the little sister next door. If you want to have a love affair with Ruby Lin, Su Wen can only laugh.

You can't think of such a thing!

"How come you feel like you are so sad?" Su Wen murmured to himself.

...

Jubaozhai’s business is getting better and better.

Although Su Wen's treasures have not yet opened up, the antiques sold in Jubaozhai still make many people excited. Especially the many old coins and ancient coins launched by Jubaozhai have recently attracted everyone to collect them.

Not to mention anything else, some ancient coins are valuable, while some are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands are not a problem.

Lin Xinyi, the only financial staff at Jubaozhai, told Su Wen that Jubaozhai’s average daily transaction volume has reached more than two million, sometimes even five million, or even more. Of course, most of these transaction volumes are brought by old coins and ancient coins. Anyway, no matter what, everyone now feels that Jubaozhai’s situation is in great shape.

Old Chu smiled and couldn't stop talking. He praised Su Wen more than once.

Su Wen can understand Mr. Chu's current mood very well. In Jubaozhai, when business was not good, not to mention the transaction volume of two million a day, it didn't even cost 100,000 a day. Now it's almost the same as the past one or two months.

The old beggar came to Jubaozhai.

Su Wen stared at the old beggar and looked at the sky, saying unbelievablely: "I said to old beggar, you are so angry that you are so angry that you look like a beggar? You can't do this, forget your roots! Forget your roots!"

The old beggar touched his clothes and said embarrassedly: "This outfit costs several thousand yuan, and I don't feel comfortable when I wear it. But if I have money, I have to worry about my image. This time I come to negotiate business with you, so I will wear it reluctantly."

Su Wen immediately despised and said to himself: "You are an old beggar who talks to me about Mao's business? You have nothing to do with me in this outfit."

"Brother Su, what good things will happen to make a fortune this time?" The old beggar showed an expression that everyone on earth understood. This guy now completely regarded Su Wen as the God of Wealth.

Su Wen came to find the old beggar, and there were indeed some things.

"Old beggar, we have known each other for some time. I don't know what your name is?" Su Wen said while pouring a cup of freshly brewed tea for the old beggar.

The old beggar was a little flattered. He took the cup and said in panic: "The old beggar is called Hong Bao. He turned out to be from He County, Ontario. He begged with his father at the age of three. He has been begging for a full sixty years now. Time flies!"

Su Wen was secretly shocked. Hong Bao was really a professional beggar!

It would seem better if he could change his name to Hong Qigong.

"Old beggar, I wonder what you think about the future?" Su Wen picked up the cup and tasted tea like those old scholars, but his eyes never left the old beggar.

When the old beggar heard Su Wen ask about this, he felt embarrassed and said, "I'm old, I plan to save some money to buy a house, then marry a wife, and settle a family in the future, and stop begging."

When Su Wen heard this, he felt very anxious.

He almost started to curse. You are all in your sixties and want to marry a wife. I really don’t know which woman would be willing to marry you?

Su Wen definitely didn't call the old beggar for no reason. He had some immature thoughts in his mind. This idea was based on the situation of an old beggar or a beggar. If the old beggar no longer became a beggar, he would have to find someone else if he wanted to continue to implement his idea. So now he made up his mind not to let the old beggar become a good person, and he would still count on the old beggar to do his job for him in the future.

"What's wrong, Brother Su?" The old beggar became surprised.

"Old beggar, it's not that easy for you to become a family, right?" Su Wen pondered for a moment, and he began to point out the old beggar.

"I'm not hiding this from Brother Su. The day before yesterday, I met a woman when I was in the spa. She was only in her thirties. We got into a relationship after a while. She said she was willing to marry me. I thought I would live together. When I took out my savings over the years to buy a house, I could get married at the end of the year." The old beggar was very excited when he talked about this.

Su Wen was speechless. No wonder the old beggar was so motivated. It turned out that spring was coming.

However, Su Wen cannot let the old beggar retire like this. After pondering for a long time, Su Wen felt embarrassed: "Old beggar, your idea of ​​getting married is good, but I think your consideration is too simple. Let's not talk about anything else. You are in your sixties. Should you spend money in the future and give birth to a child? Let's calculate that you can still give birth to a woman... Should you give that woman a stable life? If you have a child, do you want to let the child go to school? What should you do if you have a group of beggar brothers below..."

Su Wenyue said that the old beggar's face became ugly.

"Brother Su, my whole body is only a few hundred thousand yuan. I have no money after buying a house. I haven't had time to think so much." The old beggar was sad. He was hit by Su Wen's extremely realistic words. Don't you know that Liu Xiaoshi was also hit by her parents in this way, so she broke up with Su Wen.

When Su Wen heard this, a smile appeared on his face: "So, you are not yet in retirement yet. What a promising profession. You just need to work hard for ten years, let alone buying a house, it will be fine if you marry her a dozen women. Why are you in such a hurry to retire?"

The old beggar thought about it and it seemed that this was true. He had indeed made a lot of money recently, but it seemed that most of it was given money from Su Wen. In the past, when he had no Su Wen, he only had a hundred yuan a day. If he had spent money, he would not have left any money.

"Old beggar, it seems that you know what a promising profession beggar is." Su Wen looked very sincere, "Let's not talk about anything else. I still have many places to rely on you in the future. If you quit, who will I go to? Do you think?"

When the old beggar heard this, he shuddered: "How long will it take, one month, or two months in the future?"

Su Wen seemed to understand. It turned out that the old beggar felt that he, the God of Wealth, was not a long-term support. It seemed that he needed to build a grand blueprint for the old beggar, and this was also the unsolicited idea that Su Wen had recently.

Su Wen stood up, and he looked away from the second floor, looking unfulfilled.

The old beggar cooperated and stood behind Su Wen.

"Old beggar, do you know how big the world is?" Su Wen seemed to ask a plausible sentence.

The old beggar hadn't noticed anything yet. An invisible turtle aura drowned him. He replied mechanically: "It's very big! I heard that China has nearly ten million square kilometers of land, and there are many countries outside China. Among those countries, one named the United States is particularly powerful."

"Not bad, but these are not the point." Su Wen smiled mysteriously.

“Not the point?”

"right."

"What's the point?"

"The point is that there are beggars in any country, and the United States is no exception. These beggars are unorganized and undisciplined. They are missing a leader like you. Think about whether you will be the leader of all beggars in this world in the future?"

When the old beggar heard this, his body collapsed.

"Old beggar, what's wrong with you? Are you so happy and stupid?" Su Wen hurriedly supported the old beggar.

"Brother Su, don't scare me!" The old beggar wiped the sweat on his head, "It's not popular in our China now. Although the beggars in Jiangning call me the leader of the gang, that's all jokes. It's really a joke. If I ruled the beggars all over the world, I'll be on the street tomorrow."

Su Wen gave the old beggar a blank look: "Who told you to rebel? What you have to do is to establish a formal beggar organization. Jiangning has a swordsmanship association and a martial arts association. Isn't it impossible for you to establish a beggar association in the future?"

"Beggar Association?"

"It's a membership system, with people all over the world, so it's so majestic!"

"Is it really possible?"

"I said yes, that's OK."

"Can you not call the Beggars Association?"

"Why?"

“It sounds so ugly.”

"That's called Beggar Group Company, an international large company. You are the chairman, and you are even better than Abbot Shi of Shaolin."

"I am the chairman, so what are you?"

"I, I am the one who stands behind you to support you."

"Why are you standing behind me?"

"Because you want to block the gun for me!"

The old beggar fainted, this was amazing.

He didn't know that the path of beggar king that Su Wen planned for him had officially begun. The reason for this great journey was that Su Wen felt that Jubaozhai seemed to need an intelligence department.

It just seems.
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