"Old man, I've been smoking for decades. My family members told me to smoke less, but there was nothing I could do, I can't live without it."

Jiang Lingjun smiled, "Everyone says that if you smoke too much, it is not good for your health, but I think if you don't smoke, I'm afraid my body will cross faster."

Lin Chu didn't say much. He knew what this kind of old smoker thought. He basically had a dependent on cigarettes. If he wanted to quit smoking, it would be no different from killing them.

"Little guy, if you really have good cigarettes, give me some, and the old man will never treat you badly." Jiang Lingjun smiled and said.

"You should know more than me about your body." Lin Chu said lightly.

Jiang Lingjun's body froze slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Old man, I'm in good health."

"Haha, what's the best? How many years can you live?" Lin Chu's calm voice was a little ridiculous.

Jiang Lingjun was not angry, but instead asked curiously, "Are you a doctor? A Chinese medicine doctor?"

He knew his body, and most people would never see any problems. Even doctors or Western doctors had to use instruments to detect them.

If you look at it with the naked eye, most people's bodies are even stronger than ordinary people.

"no,"

Lin Chu shook his head, "I graduated from the Magical Finance University."

"The student from the University of Magic and Finance opens a supermarket here?" Jiang Lingjun burst into tears.

Although Mocai Da is not a national famous person, it has a great influence in the Magic City. As long as students who graduated from Mocai Da are quite good at their grades, they can basically become a white-collar worker.

After all, there are too many companies in the Magic City, and there is no shortage of position at all. As long as you have the ability to make a living, of course, if your ability is just to make a living, many times your salary is just to make a living.

However, Jiang Lingjun was not too surprised. After all, everyone has their own choices. Just like students from Tsinghua and Peking University have some pigs to go back to the village to raise pigs, those who come back from studying abroad in Haval and become village cadres. There is never a shortage of strange things in this world. He has seen many of them at his age.

“What’s wrong with opening a supermarket?”

Lin Chu said casually, "Maybe one day, my supermarket will be able to open a national chain."

"Maybe there will be that day." Jiang Lingjun nodded seriously. Although he and Lin Chu were just a chance friend, he had a feeling that the little guy in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.

That feeling is wonderful, and it can even be said to be without any basis, but it was through this feeling that Jianglingjun got to where he is today step by step.

"You old man is quite confident in me," Lin Chu grinned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Lingjun.

Most people's reaction after hearing this should be that they think he is bragging.

Even if someone says this in front of him, he will have this idea.

“It’s not confidence, it’s a feeling,”

Jiang Lingjun shook his head, "To be honest, I have seen countless people in my life, but there are not many that really impressed me."

"Puff,"

Lin Chu sneered, "Why are you talking about the same as how many people you have seen?"

He could see that the old guy in front of him was not simple. After all, he had no ability and could not take out more than 30,000 yuan to buy a cigarette at will, and he had to buy more.

But when did there be fewer perverts in this world?

Some people can shape a huge business empire from an unknown English teacher, and one can shape an undefeated dynasty from a bad student who dropped out of school.

So in Lin Chu's opinion, you should never be too full of words, because what a person sees is limited after all.

"The old man has indeed seen many people,"

Jiang Lingjun was not angry, but instead spoke calmly, "After all, I'm here. To be honest, you can definitely count among the people I've met, the kind that comes first."

"Even, the feeling you give me is even more extraordinary than the two guys I've met many years ago."

"I feel that this thing is sometimes not very accurate." Lin Chu replied casually.

“That’s right,”

Jiang Lingjun nodded, and a hint of self-deprecating look flashed across his face. The two people back then were already at such a height. Not to mention Lin Chu's age, even if Lin Chu develops for decades, he may not be able to climb to the heights of those two people.

You should know that success depends not only on your ability, but sometimes it depends on luck. Sometimes, luck is even more important than your ability.

Nowadays, many of the big guys standing at the top have seized the wave of openness to soar into the sky.

Although there are still many opportunities now, the big guys standing at the top are not old enough to move. If anyone dares to peek at their position now, they will never mind slapping those people.

Lin Chu boiled a pot of boiling water, then took a teapot from the side and came out with a few cups. He grabbed the tea leaves casually and threw them into the teapot. He soaked the boiling water, and a tea fragrance instantly filled the tip of his nose.

"Good pot!"

Looking at the little purple pot, a light suddenly flashed in Jiang Lingjun's eyes, as if he wanted to see the pot in his eyes. "This should be a good purple clay pot, and it's been a few years. Nowadays, few people can make such a pot, and what's even more difficult is that this teapot has been kept."

"You offer a price, as long as you speak, I will never bargain."

Jianglingjun spoke out domineeringly.

This purple clay teapot, and a good purple clay teapot that has been around for a long time, is definitely a good thing that has no market value.

"One billion." Lin Chu replied lightly.

One billion?!

Jiang Lingjun's body shook and almost fell off his seat. Even if the purple clay teapot is priced but not at all, it cannot be sold for a price of one billion.

There are many treasures in this world, but how many treasures can be sold at a high price of one billion?

It’s not that Jianglingjun can’t afford it, but Jianglingjun is really reluctant to buy such a pot of 10 billion. After all, his money is not blown by the strong wind, but earned a penny by a penny.

"Little guy, I didn't seem to hear it clearly. Can you say it again? Give me a real price, I really want to buy it."

"Sorry, I really wanted to make a joke just now."

That's it, no matter how valuable a purple clay teapot is, it is impossible to reach one billion.

"If you want to buy this pot, one hundred..."

One million, that cheap?
Chapter completed!