In less than a week, Zhang Yong and Xu Tianchuan made more than 20 million yuan.
Xu Tianchuan's influence in Jiangbei City exceeds Zhang Yong's imagination.
He actually organized hundreds of people.
These people are in the front, carrying candid camera equipment, and Zhang Yong is in the rear to conduct remote identification.
Although there is no smell, the people in front can tell Zhang Yong all the smells they smell.
Even if he didn't guess ten out of ten, Zhang Yong still maintained a probability of up to 90%.
Xu Tianchuan was also quite surprised.
He originally thought that Zhang Yong's remote control would only have a 50% chance of winning at most.
"Brother, you are so awesome. There are eight million in this card. Thank you so much!"
Even though there are tens of millions in income on the books.
But Xu Tianchuan agreed to give five million, and he gave three million more, which is already very interesting.
Moreover, he has a group of people working under him who also need to share money. Zhang Yong is not too greedy.
This kind of thing cannot be done all the time.
It's easy for others to find out.
Xu Tianchuan didn't want to offend all the big guys in Jiangbei City on the stage.
This act of sap helped him attract a large number of high-quality customers.
Even if some people doubt Xu Tianchuan, everyone knows that Zhang Yong has also done something in Xu Tianchuan's place.
Xu Tianchuan also suffered losses, although not big, but he was also a victim, although only on the surface.
Zhang Yong took the money and of course ran away quickly.
Anyway, he is not a local, so he is not afraid of anything.
"There are also some rare medicinal materials here, worth more than 300,000 yuan, and they are also given to you!"
"Thank you very much, Boss Xu!"
Zhang Yong plays with one dragon, and Xu Tianchuan is very interesting to him.
The next day, Zhang Yong returned to Shigazi Village.
When he carefully inspected the medicinal materials, he found more than a dozen extremely rare medicinal materials.
This great gift from Xu Tianchuan is worth more than eight million.
Because Zhang Yong can carefully cultivate these rare medicinal materials himself.
After spending several days, Zhang Yong came up with a whole set of new products.
Skin beautification, whitening, body beautification, buttocks beautification, breast beautification, etc.
Zhang Yong can produce almost all women's health care drugs on the market.
Moreover, the effect is excellent.
"You have to find someone to try it!"
Zhang Yong was thinking about finding a young beauty to come over and help him try the medicinal materials.
A plump figure floated outside the door.
"Xiaoyong, are you at home?"
Zhang Yong looked up and saw, is this the pretty widow Sister Lan?
I haven’t seen her for more than half a month, and Xie Bailan’s outfit is obviously in spring.
The knitted round-neck sweater gives off a low-cut effect.
The coat was buttoned, which made Xie Bailan look even more majestic.
Zhang Yong pretended not to say anything and hid at the door.
Xie Bailan searched for a long time, but couldn't find it, so she turned to leave.
Zhang Yong suddenly jumped out from behind Xie Bailan, startling her.
Xie Bailan was so frightened that her legs became weak and she fell backwards.
Fortunately, Zhang Yong hugged her tightly.
"Oh... you scared me to death!" Xie Bailan laughed angrily when she saw Zhang Yong.
"Sister Lan, you run to my house all day long, aren't you afraid of being seen? Aren't you afraid of a man and a woman hugging each other in broad daylight?"
"Huh, you hugged me and didn't let go, what can I do? You bullied me as a widow, and I'm a weak woman, so I had to keep silent?"
Xie Bailan's style is indeed not something Zhang Yong can enjoy.
He was just joking, but Xie Bailan meant it.
Her sexy body is full of feminine beauty.
"Sister Lan, don't get so close to me, aren't you afraid that I'll eat you up?" Zhang Yong said with a bad smile.
"Hmph, you promised to help me give birth to a son, but you can't be found. So if I take the initiative and deliver him to my door, of course I won't be afraid of you!"
Xie Bailan's half-truths and half-false words made Zhang Yong excited.
It was agreed before that she would give birth to a son through medical means.
But now, Xie Bailan seems to want Zhang Yong to participate in person?
"Sister Lan, let me ask, do you mean... you want me... to sow seeds?" Zhang Yong was confused.
Phew!
Xie Bailan couldn't stop laughing, and her orchid finger, as slender as jade, touched Zhang Yong's forehead.
"Little rascal, who taught you to talk about sowing? It's quite vivid! Are you scholars so good at talking?"
student?
Zhang Yongxin said, I'm just a technical secondary school student. I can't pretend to be a scholar, let alone a saint. Don't press me anymore. I'm not a gentleman.
His inner cry had no effect. Although Xie Bailan was hugged, he pushed Zhang Yong against the door, unable to move.
"Little rascal, my sister is lonely every day, and I don't like the men in the village. Anyway, you have to treat me, and by the way, you can... sow seeds for me, hehe... I also want to have a son as smart and handsome as you.
,OK?"
"..."
Xie Bailan's flattery is really killing people.
Zhang Yong didn't want to refuse in his heart.
But having someone else's wife, even a widow, is never a good thing.
The people in the village are very capable of telling lies.
No matter what, I will make up something for you!
If the two of them weren't careful, the news would spread throughout the village.
When the time comes, how can they stay in the village?
"Sister Lan, don't you have a house in the town? Anyway, if you have money, it doesn't matter where you live!"
"What do you mean? You don't want me to be in the village? Are you afraid that I will pester you?" Xie Bailan was unhappy.
"No...I often go to the town or county. Then we can meet!"
There was something in Zhang Yong's words. Xie Bailan thought for a while and smiled.
She kissed Zhang Yong's face with her hot red lips, "Kid, you have a good brain. I'm just waiting for you to plant seeds in the town, so the villagers won't know about it. This is good for everyone.
,Right?"
"Ahem... You don't have to sow the seeds. I'm just treating you. It's your own business who you want to find to sow the seeds!"
Zhang Yong himself didn’t believe what he said.
Zhang Yong couldn't bear it if someone else took advantage of such a beautiful widow. It took a lot of effort to get in touch with her. They were so close and couldn't let her go.
"Huh, someone else? Which someone else? Don't you think that I am a widow and there are many men outside? I tell you, don't underestimate me, and don't underestimate me. I, Xie Bailan, am not that kind of woman!"
Xie Bailan seemed a little angry.
Women, once they have a crush on a man, they become blind.
She didn't allow Zhang Yong to talk about herself like this. She obviously just wanted to be good with Zhang Yong now, but Zhang Yong looked at her like this, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Xie Bailan stomped away and Zhang Yong recovered.
"Oh my god, did you say the wrong thing?"
Zhang Yong was about to call Xie Bailan and explain clearly.
But Xie Bailan sent a message in advance.
Zhang Yong quickly flipped through it.
"Five days later is the most suitable time for sowing. If you miss it, wait another month. Anyway, I will be there that day, waiting to be sown. Anyone can come, hum!"
"..."
Zhang Yong suddenly laughed.
A thirty-year-old woman is still a little girl at heart. Such a playful and lovely Sister Lan cannot take advantage of others.
"It seems that I can only reluctantly help sow the seeds..."