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Chapter 4 Bringing You Rich(1/2)

In the ward, Su Wenwen was a little dazed when she looked at the money stuffed into the crack in the door.

As for what He Wentao just said, she didn't care about it at all.

Buy beautiful clothes and live in a big house?

He Wentao said this kind of thing more than ten or twenty times?

"Wenwen, Wentao will make money."

Gao Yucui picked up one hundred and fifty pieces on the ground and put them on Su Wenwen's hand, with joy on her face.

However, Su Wenwen's face did not improve.

"Make money? Can he make money? If he can make money, our family would not have lived like this!"

As he said that, He Wenwen took the money away.

Seeing his mother Gao Yucui's face full of joy, Su Wenwen couldn't help frowning.

"Mom, do you take his words seriously? Have you been coaxed by him less often? And, just one hundred and fifty dollars, what's the use of?"

Hearing this, Gao Yucui's eyes dimmed and she couldn't help but sigh.

Yes, this son-in-law still hasn't grown up.

"Oh... Wenwen, what should I do if Tingting's medical expenses? The doctor said that if the fever continues within three days, you must go to the provincial capital. Otherwise, Tingting..."

As he spoke, Gao Yucui's tears came down.

"Grandma, I will get better, don't cry."

After quarrel between parents, Tingting still comforted her grandmother even though she was unhappy.

"Yeah, grandma doesn't cry, grandma doesn't cry."

"Moma said, this is a good boy."

Su Wenwen thought for a while and suddenly said, "Mom, call your second aunt. Isn't the second aunt's son-in-law in business? You can get a thousand yuan."

"Your second aunt..."

Gao Yucui was a little hesitant, but Su Wenwen didn't care.

"My second aunt is not good at speaking, but as long as she is willing to lend us money, I will suffer whatever she says."

Seeing that Su Wenwen was so determined, Gao Yucui no longer hesitated and went out to call the public telephone booth.

...

He Wentao was eager to make money. After leaving the county hospital, he asked for the way out and simply shook his legs and walked back.

With the memory of taking the No. 2 bus today, it was almost ten o'clock when He Wentao returned to the village.

On the nights in the countryside, the black paint is dark, and all the ones that should not sleep are asleep, and only the croaking of insects and frogs are endless.

He Wentao did not go home, and with the remaining 132 yuan in hand, he came under the window of Zhao Dazhuang's house.

“Meow, Meow, Meow.”

He Wentao shouted at the window three times, and after waiting for a while, the door gently opened.

A strong young man came out with a slight foot.

As soon as he saw He Wentao, he looked bitter: "Brother Wentao, I really have no money."

"I won't borrow money from you."

He Wentao first dispelled Zhao Dazhuang's worries and said with a smile: "This time, I will take you to make a fortune."

"Get rich?"

Zhao Dazhuang's face became even more bitter.

This is not the first time He Wentao said that, but every time, the silly Zhao Dazhuang handed him the money for driving a tractor for his uncle, there was no further information.

"This time it's true!"

"Brother Wentao, you say that every time."

He Wentao wished he could slap himself in the face.

Thinking about it, I was really not a human being.

After his parents passed away, Zhao Dazhuang's family helped him a lot, but he didn't think so. He bullied Zhao Dazhuang's honesty, "borrowed" money every now and then, or asked him to invest money in business.

Just a few days ago, he got drunk and beat Zhao Dazhuang up.

Zhao Dazhuang's cheeks are still a little swollen now.

Now Zhao Dazhuang is full of doubts. He Wentao, who originally planned to pay for money to prove himself, changed his mind and became a bachelor: "Dazhuang, this time I won't lend you money. Tomorrow you will drive out the tractor for your uncle and accompany me out. If you can make money, I will share 10% of your money. If you can't make money, you can just think I'll do me a favor."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief.

He is still happy to help He Wentao if he doesn't have money.

As for making money, he didn't think about that at all.

"Brother Wentao, what time will it be tomorrow?"

"At six o'clock in the morning, I'll wait for you at the entrance of the village. Remember to fill up the tractor."

After making an agreement with Zhao Dazhuang, He Wentao returned home with hunger.

After rummaging for a while, I only found a handful of noodles, so I simply put a glossy noodles, ate it voraciously, took a cold shower, and fell asleep.

The next morning, when He Wentao brought the scale to the entrance of the village, He Dazhuang was already waiting.

"Go to a few nearby villages."

"Okay, Brother Wentao."

The tractor started and the rumbling sounded.

"Brother Wentao, what are we going to do?"

"Go and earn some money."

The conversation between the two was almost shouted out, it was really that the tractor engine was too noisy.

Zhao Dazhuang lost his voice.

Sure enough, Brother Wentao was whimsical again.

Although he did not agree with He Wentao's operations, Zhao Dazhuang was very quick to do his job.

He is proficient in shouting, moving, and everything.

With the current scarce tractor, most of the tractor bucket was installed in less than two hours.

He Wentao decided to make a snakeskin bag tomorrow, otherwise it would be too full and the road would be bumpy and it would have to roll a lot.

It's only less than 450 kilograms, so don't worry.

The money on his body was already bottoming out, and the two went directly to Chaozhou City.

The tractor is too slow and has almost no shock absorption, which is extremely bumpy.

When I arrived in Chaozhou City, I guess it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

He Wentao and Zhao Dazhuang were both dizzy by the scorching sun.

"Brother Wentao, can it really succeed?"

"Of course, I'll know when I get to the wholesale market."

On the way, He Wentao talked about the situation with Zhao Dazhuang, and Zhao Dazhuang only thought He Wentao was fantastic.

How many dollars can I sell for if I charge 30 cents?

However, reality quickly made Zhao Dazhuang realize that the world is crazy.

When the tractor just opened outside the wholesale market, it was surrounded by several people.

Moreover, the price is no longer two or eight dollars yesterday, but three or five dollars.

After taking action for 440 kilograms of garlic, I directly exchanged for 1,540 yuan.

Seeing He Wentao counting money, Zhao Dazhuang felt that he was afraid that he was not dreaming.

"Go back and settle the score for you."

He Wentao gave instructing him, and was about to let Zhao Dazhuang start, but suddenly he saw a figure walking into the wholesale market.

He seemed to have seen that figure somewhere.

After thinking for a long time, He Wentao smiled.

Isn’t this the boss Zhang Wang who provides him with ideas?

"Dazhuang, you wait a moment, I'll go in."

He Wentao jumped off the tractor and quickly walked into the wholesale market. He didn't leave until he saw Zhang Wang entering the No. 12 warehouse from afar.

On the way back, He Wentao was thinking about Zhang Wang's role.
To be continued...
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