The two young men nodded, as if they understood and didn't seem to move, and followed Zhao Xin in a fog.

Lao Tao was also punished that he should have. Even a year later, my father and others did not go to settle the score with Lao Tao. His son was disabled and was far more painful than torture him. Lao Tao had no means of revenge, so he could only admit defeat.

This is the result after facing high temptations. This also reflects the current situation very well. You should know that gambling is very common nowadays. From older people to younger people, there are no one who can’t gambling. We won’t talk about our own family playing during festivals.

Let’s talk about the people who promote Paijiu in rural areas and farms. They work hard all year round. After the autumn harvest, they sell their grain for more than ten or twenty million yuan. They lose in minutes when they arrive at the Paijiu table. Not only can’t pay the loan, but they will separate their wives and children.

For a while, **zhou issued an order to crack down on bets!

But there are still people who play every day, with policies above and countermeasures below.

Even if someone reports that there will be bonuses for gambling, almost no one will report it. Why?

There is no airtight wall in this world. If you report that these gambling sticks were caught, then these gambling sticks will find you and won’t beat you up?

If you are damaged, people will admit that they will squat. If you don’t have money in the hospital, are you waiting to die?

Therefore, even those who are so poor that they vomit blood will not call the police and report others to gambling, unless they call the police in a casino.

So if you don’t dare to call the police if you make such small profits when your boss’s surname is. You, a fisherman, dare to report me for a high profit of one million. Isn’t that asking for death?

Since the boss has offered such a high price, what does it mean? It means that my background is also very good!

If I were just an ordinary murderer, the reward would be only tens of thousands of yuan.

Lao Tao made a wrong decision, and his son suffered his consequences for him.

There is nothing pitiful, and a pitiful person must have something hateful. This sentence is not for nothing.

...

Beggar's village, in a nearby town.

Liu'er and I counted the hundreds of dollars we cheated today, and we felt happy. We leaned against the corner and muttered: "Do you think it's so easy to make money to be a beggar?"

"What's the point of making money? I'm lucky. You'll wait a few days to check it out. We may not even be able to afford steamed buns." Liu'er said worriedly.

"That won't be. No matter what industry is done, you can make money. I heard that there are begging people in Beijing and Shenzhen Z who earn several houses." This is not a lie. I have really heard of this. I feel that I can't live here and wait for death. It's necessary to do something.

"That's rare. The beggar industry is like a pyramid. There are only a few people who make money. Most people are still crawling on the ground. It is unrealistic to expect it to make money."

"That's wrong. A person's vision determines how much money he makes. You see, we can make hundreds of money by lying on the ground. If we do it well, we will definitely make more money!"

"You are afraid you don't know how many beggars there are in the Beggar Village. Almost all beggars in the surrounding cities have been driven here. There are only a few people who kindly give money. Don't look at the many people who give today, maybe people won't give you tomorrow." Liu'er said: "The beggars in the Beggar Village have no 1,000, and they all rely on begging for food and cheating money to make a living. Think about how competitive it is!"

"If we gather these beggars together, we will have a plan and beg for a large scale, can we do it?"

"Brother, you think you are the leader of the Beggars' Sect and get together for begging for the beggars. Why do you want it? Tell me."

"Of course I have my own way. I'll ask you if I want to make a lot of money."

"I definitely want to make money!"

"Do you believe me?" I asked again.

"I believe you, I just think what you said is a bit difficult!"

"Nonsense, if it is simple, everyone in this world will make money. The real money is the things you think are difficult and are hesitating about others to do first!" I said with a very literary talent. In fact, I also want to prove my ability to lead the team. No matter how outstanding I did or how big the company I opened, my classmates and friends knew about it, they always say that I rely on my family background and my father and their friends to bring it up. It is better to take advantage of the most difficult environment and do something to do to prove my ability.

I want to use the skills and methods I have learned in the workplace over the years to see if I can make this beggar village a big change!

While I was full of confidence, reality gave me a ruthless blow. A city management car parked in front of us. The leading man with a fierce look came down with his beer belly and pointed at us and cursed, "Why are you again? I said I didn't say I wouldn't let you cheat here, I'm not going to get beaten enough, right?"

"I'm sorry, brother, let's go now." Liu'er bowed to him and pulled me to limp and leave.

"Stop, have you left?" The city manager turned his eyes and licked his lips and said, "I want it a lot here."

"If you haven't got it, they won't give it to you." When Liu'er heard that he wanted to care about his money, she naturally had to pretend to be poor.

"Stop pretending to you, hurry up and give me some, and the matter will be over." Seeing that there was no one at the moment, the urban manager glared at Liu'er and blatantly asked for money!

Of course, Liu'er didn't want to give it to him. Just as I was about to say no, I suddenly spoke: "Okay, brother, Liu'er will give you two hundred yuan."

"How much do you take?" Liu'er's eyes widened, looking puzzled.

"Just get the money to my brother, hurry up." I glared at Liu'er!

Liu'er actually didn't want to give it to her, but in the end she was reluctant to give it to the urban management officer.

"My sage, can you ask for so much food a day? I'm just a bad urban management company. You can beg for food with you. The young man has developed." After the urban management company got the money, its attitude towards us changed significantly.

"Brother, let me talk." I leaned forward and smiled.

"Borrow a piece of talking? I haven't watched movies for many years, really haven't."

"Brother, you are so humorous." We both came aside and I whispered: "Brother, do you think this is OK? I will be responsible for begging this in the future. No matter how much you have to pay half of your money every day, can you just stop driving us away?"

"Caughter, can that work? I'm doing business for the state, not for you. Can I take your money?"
Chapter completed!