Lin Bao hung up the phone angrily.

I did everything wrong, and others were right.

I just drive a motorcycle to attract customers in the county, so I won’t starve to death.

"Come here, come here." A middle-aged man walked out of the fruit wholesale market and greeted Lin Bao.

Lin Bao heard it harshly.

"Boss, you will die if you call the master. Call it a motorcycle boy, a motorcycle boy, and it makes people feel harsh."

Lin Bao rode a motorcycle to him.

"You are very cool. If you have the ability, you can become a boss and don't have to drive a motorcycle to carry passengers."

The middle-aged man gave him a disdainful look.

At the same time, he saw the white psoriasis on Lin Yuan’s neck and hands, which looked shocking.

nausea.

I sat behind you, your psoriasis was flying onto me, and it was uncomfortable to think about it.

"Forget it, I won't ride your motorcycle anymore, you go." The middle-aged man spoke with an accent from other places.

Lin Yuan rolled his eyes and thought to himself: You are a foreigner from the county, and I am still afraid that you will not succeed.

"Boss, what do you mean? If you can't play with me, you'll call me over, but you won't take my car."

Middle-aged man: "Look at your psoriasis, and you're out for rent. I'm afraid that it will spread to your psoriasis. If it's spreading, it won't spread, and I feel disgusting when I see it."

The middle-aged man avoided him while talking disgustingly.

Lin Bao was furious.

"Tsk, aren't you bullying?"

He suddenly started the motorcycle and ran into the middle-aged man behind.

The middle-aged man felt the roar of the motorcycle behind him, and he quickly dodged to the side.

The motorcycle rushed towards him to the left, and he kicked the rear wheel of the motorcycle in annoyance.

Lin Bao lost control and ran into a trash can in front of him, and a hole was wiped out on his wrist, and blood was leaking out.

He wailed loudly in pain.

"Help, help, this foreigner deliberately pushed me and fell. Hold him quickly and don't run away."

Someone next to him couldn't stand it anymore.

"It was you who was going to drive a motorcycle to hit someone, but if he avoided it, you hit the trash can by yourself."

"Yes, I can testify as well."

Someone also said to the middle-aged man: "Call the police. This is the intersection and there are surveillance monitors. When the police come, they will tell if they call the surveillance monitors."

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Bao coldly.

Lin Bao knew that the police were coming and he couldn't get anything good.

So he helped the broken motorcycle up after pain, and then started it and left cursingly.

...Lin Yuan, thousands of miles away, was calling Yang Feng, who was selling spices in Yangcheng.

"Cousin, is business better this year than in previous years?"

It has been a few months since neither of them has the habit of posting on WeChat Moments.

"It's still the same, neither good nor bad."

Maybe he didn't have a holiday today, and he seemed to be busy in the market after hearing the sound.

I could hear the sound of a customer asking him for spices.

"My cousin is busy? Or wait and talk later."

Lin Yuan was afraid of affecting his business.

"It doesn't matter, okay, it's OK."

Yang Feng: "How are you doing in Nanren? You have become famous. Remember to bring me cousin with me."

Lin Yuan: "Now there is really a business I want to talk to you. I wonder if you are interested?"

“What business is it?”

As long as it is more profitable than selling spices, he is interested in participating.

"A while ago, I went to Myanmar to get a batch of jadeite rough stones and planned to open a jadeite processing factory in Nanren, and all the jade carvers and workers have been found."

Since I want to invite him to join the partnership, there is no need to hide it.

What's more, my cousin has always been very considerate of him.

I also received a lot of help from his and his wife in Yangcheng before.

True feelings are seen in poverty, and only when you are in trouble can you know who is truly caring and helping you.

"A Yuan, I heard it right? You said you want to open a jade processing factory? But I know that starting this industry requires a lot of money. Hundreds of thousands or millions are just small-scale fuss. Some jade merchant bosses often only have tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars."

Yang Feng has also come into contact with many owners who run jade shops when selling spices. The same finger-sized decorations are thousands or even tens of thousands.

Some of the finest products are hundreds of thousands.

He knew Lin Yuan’s background. He used to work in a factory and even had difficulty maintaining living expenses.

Two young people were born in Yangcheng, and no time did they borrow thousands of yuan from him?

Lin Yuan and Wu Yina are both happy and carefree when they spend as much as they have, whether they have money in their pockets.

He often worries Yuan Lan about him.

"If there are three children, the children will study, the family will spend money and buy a house. Oh, how much does it cost?"

Lin Yuanken went to learn how to sell spices a few years ago.

He also talked to Yuan Lan: "A Yuan is a good businessman. As long as he is relieved to do business, it is not difficult to earn 100,000 or 80,000 a year. After the Chinese New Year, Wu Yina can also take her children here to help do business, so that life will get better and better."

Later, Lin Yuan told him that he went to Guangxi to open a store to do business.

The two of them were still muttering: The spice business is doing well, and they have to do other businesses.

As the saying goes, "Apart from each other is like a mountain". If you don't do a business that you just know, you have to start a new industry."

I don’t know what Lin Yuan thought.

I heard Lin Yuan say he went to Guangxi to open a store and do business with his brother-in-law.

Yuan Lan also nagged and said to him: "A Yuan is stupid? He has made tens of thousands of yuan a month even though he sells spices. He still has to go to Guangxi to do what business he has to do with his brother-in-law? The partnership business is so easy to do?"

But as cousin-in-law, they didn't want to say anything in person.

Everyone has their own opinions, and no one can decide what others choose.

At this time, he felt that this little cousin was not very reliable in doing things.

You have 100,000 yuan in funds, so it’s okay to open a small shop, but opening a jade processing factory is like a drop in the bucket.

"Cousin, you don't have to worry about the financial matters. I bought more than 20 million jadeite raw stone materials from Myanmar a few days ago, and established contact with Sambo Company, the largest mine in Mandalay, and the future supply was guaranteed." Lin Yuan knew what he was thinking, so he told him the truth.

"What? You said you had bought more than 20 million jadeite rough stones, where did you get more than 20 million?"

Yang Feng couldn't believe his ears.

It's only a few months, where did you get more than 20 million?

I have sold spices for more than ten years, and the total money I earned is less than two million in total. Lin Yuan has only been a few months ago and told me that I have earned tens of millions. Is it possible?

Lin Yuan knew about his wealth, and it was a bit difficult to explain.

There was no way, he could only fool his cousin with the reason to share the illusory invention patent with a company to produce a certain product.

"When did you invent the patent? Why didn't I know before?"

Sure enough, Yang Feng was still unable to be convinced.

"Actually, I have always refused to do business with you because I was obsessed with researching inventions. Later, my invention applied for a patent. The month you went home, a company bought my patent. I gave me tens of millions of dollars and bought two villas in Nanren City for me. That's why I had the funds to open a paint supermarket, high-quality furniture, a glass craft store in Nanren, and took over many decoration projects."
Chapter completed!