Sang Xiaoyu almost didn't dare to look up at him. All she could think about were scenes from movies and TV series, a tall man holding a civilized stick, with at least three or five bodyguards standing behind him...
But when she entered the house, the man in his fifties whom Li Junhao asked her to call "Brother Zheng" was completely different from Sang Xiaoyu's stereotyped impression.
The man is tall, not fat at all, dressed in white casual clothes, and has some gray hair.
As soon as Sang Xiaoyu entered the room, he stood up and greeted her with a smile.
Sang Xiaoyu called "Brother Zheng" and stretched out his hand.
Brother Zheng asked her to sit across from him and asked his assistant to pour Sang Xiaoyu a cup of tea.
The assistant is a woman in her thirties, wearing a black dress, with an upright appearance and a friendly attitude.
After pouring the tea, the woman quietly retreated, leaving them alone in the room.
"Are you his wife now?" The man's voice was pleasant and there was no sense of oppression.
Sang Xiaoyu nodded and said yes.
The man seemed to have read her mind and asked: "Are you a little afraid of me?"
Sang Xiaoyu immediately nodded and said, "A little bit."
The man asked with interest: "Why?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "I'm afraid you are the boss of H society."
The man laughed loudly after hearing this and said, "Do you think I look like him?"
Sang Xiaoyu looked at it carefully for a few times, shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like it."
The man said: "There are not many people who are the bosses of H society. How good it is now. I just saw the right opportunity to go to sea a few years ago and accumulated some wealth. The rest are just like you."
Sang Xiaoyu nodded.
Seeing that Sang Xiaoyu was still very cautious, the man said: "The only thing I have done in speculation in my life is that I played a little trick when I started my business, and then returned to the normal path until now.
My career is getting bigger and bigger, and Mei Lanjiang cannot accommodate me. Do you want to know how I got my first pot of gold?"
Sang Xiaoyu wanted to get to know the man in front of her, and maybe the days of dealing with him in the future were yet to come, so she nodded and said yes.
The man wandered around the room twice and said, "I made my fortune when I was nineteen years old.
My home is in a small village below Meilanjiang City. One year, I don’t know what happened, there was an epidemic of colds and there was an acute shortage of medicines. I was working as a temporary worker in a pharmaceutical factory in Meilanjiang.
Our factory was producing a simple cold capsule, and we worked overtime and overtime to meet the demand, so I resigned decisively.
I found that this capsule looked very much like the cornmeal we eat, so when I got home, I organized my family to fry the cornmeal in a big pot and put it into the capsules I bought.
My parents said I was lying, but people are like that, something is better than nothing, right? And a bag only costs one yuan. We only fry it in the middle of the night, and I sell the capsules to the village the next day.
Small clinic.
I gave him fifty cents and he sold it for one yuan, so my cost was almost zero.
When I went home, I didn't ask for the money from the pharmaceutical company, but the capsules. The capsules in the factory were placed in sacks, and no one paid any attention to the few bags I took.
This thing is different for me, it has fulfilled me.
All the medicine was sold out overnight. Although people took this medicine, although it could not cure their diseases, the psychoactive effect was so powerful that many people recovered. I struck while the iron was hot and changed from a secret operation to an aboveboard operation, and let the family members participate.
stand up.
Let's put it this way, when it was the hottest, I didn't even fry it, I just pretended.
You may not know what it means, but I don’t have enough corn in several bags. The person who packed the capsules spent up to eleven hours... It’s just that the time was too short. In less than a month, I didn’t know how much money I made.
, the cabinets in our house were full of bills, and eventually even the cellar in our yard was almost full. Of course, there were also a lot of small bills..."
Sang Xiaoyu was dumbfounded and asked: "Just a few cents?"
The man laughed and said, "You are too young. A few cents at that time was different from now. Two cents could buy matches, candles, soy sauce and vinegar... I took the money and bought another batch of big goose eggs."
Aren't there wild geese here? I made goose eggs look like wild goose eggs. At that time, the wild goose eggs were so popular that I bought them for three yuan each. I carried two big baskets out every day. At night, the baskets were full of money.
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Sang Xiaoyu thought, this must not be a big brother in society, he is a different kind of...liar.
The man said proudly: "I only mentioned this to you. Think about those days, when people were young, energetic, and their minds were spinning. Their lives were very fulfilling and interesting, unlike now.
Money is just a number, everyone sees you as if they see money..."
Sang Xiaoyu has been listening quietly, thinking that human talent is so amazing. It seems that legendary people are like this. They find business opportunities in small things. No matter whether the business opportunities are correct or not, but others can see it, most people are indifferent.
of.
Mysterious genes allow incredible people to show their power in every industry.
The man said: "Do you know why I trust Li Junhao so much?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "He is loyal, kind and righteous."
The man waved his hand, his attitude became extremely soft and said: "These are what you must have to be a bodyguard. His biggest advantage is that he has a strict mouth. Not everyone can do this. He is not the only one of my bodyguards, but someone like him
Rare.
Another thing is that he saved my life."
The man lifted up his clothes, revealing a scar on his chest. The scar was shocking, crawling on his chest like a monster.
The man put down his clothes and said: "If Li Junhao hadn't blocked the second knife for me, I would definitely have died. Do you know, because of this knife, he lay in bed for a whole month. I airlifted him to Shanghai.
It took countless experts to wake him up..."
Sang Xiaoyu really didn't know. She looked at the man blankly and said, "He...he didn't tell me. I saw scars on his body..."
The man said with some emotion: "Li Junhao is such a low-key person. Even though he looks carefree on the surface, he is very smart in his heart. I was going to give him millions in remuneration, but he said nothing and said it was his own job."
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In the end, I opened a security company for him. Until now, if it weren't for you, he would never ask me. But at that time, I thought he lied to me and said you were his girlfriend. I thought he wanted to pursue you...
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No matter what, he likes you so much and is willing to help you. You are his wife now, so you must take good care of him. It will not be easy for him in this life."
Sang Xiaoyu nodded frequently.
Of course Li Junhao does not have such a lofty status in Sang Xiaoyu's heart, but Sang Xiaoyu seems not to recognize Li Junhao when Brother Zheng talks about it. Anyway, Sang Xiaoyu feels particularly shocked after hearing Brother Zheng's words.