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Chapter 30 The Mud Can't Support the Wall

Chapter 30 Mud can’t hold up the wall

"It's great! News about the collapse of Red Star Factory has reached here. Many people thought that Red Star Factory had really closed down. When everyone saw that it was so cheap and genuine, they rushed to buy it!"

"Well, if you find a dealer as soon as possible, you can make a substantial profit, so you have to be fast!"

"Ye Chen, I don't think this is necessary. According to our progress, we can sell them out in a month at most. If we give them to dealers, we will make a lot less money."

Li Quanlin said unwillingly.

"No, we can't wait that long. There are already many people on the street with the same brand name as us. The goods in their hands must be fake, so they are cheap. We can't compete. And once someone finds out that it is fake, we will

They will also be implicated."

"In addition, the reason why Red Star Factory has not refuted the rumors is because they are afraid that I will not be able to pay back the money. But just because they don't refute the rumors does not mean that others will not. For example, Liu Yang, once he spent a lot of money to buy the news agency, and people found out that we were scammers, our goods

It’s almost impossible to sell it.”

Li Quanlin was a little helpless when he heard this, "What about it?

Liu Yang has such a big hatred against you?"

"As for him, this is the kind of person he is. Stop talking nonsense and get things done quickly! Try to solve it within two days. By the way, among the people you brought, there is a young man named Anton, remember?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"Is it reliable?"

"Reliable, he's a very honest person. He is from a single-parent family with only one mother. He is quite seriously ill. When he was in high school, he would run home every day to take care of his mother. In the end, he was just shy of being admitted to college.

, it’s a pity.”

"Okay, got it."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone, sighed, and prepared to go back.

"Ouch, Ye Chen!"

Suddenly a arrogant-looking man came over on a scooter and stopped him with a smile.

Ye Chen looked back and looked at him doubtfully. He recalled it in his mind for a long time before he remembered that this person was a former friend of his, Han Qi.

The family in the same village had poor family conditions and they were not familiar with her at first. However, after they heard that Ye Chen was married to the children of Liu Yang, a famous entrepreneur in Los Angeles City, they were crazy about his attentiveness. They were brothers and wanted to wait for Ye Chen to get rich.

Finally, mix in some benefits.

Ye Chen was also sincere and often lent him his meager salary back then.

However, Han Qi later discovered that the Liu family didn't want to see Ye Chen at all and was not as good as him, so he became angry and spread rumors everywhere, saying that Liu Lingya was messing around outside and gave birth to a wild daughter, and Ye Chen was the one to take over.

Ye Chen remembered that after he came out of Liu's house, he was penniless, so he went out to pay him back, but he kicked him out with a stick.

It's just that after I became rich, I had long forgotten about such villains. Naturally, there was no such thing as revenge. I didn't expect that I would meet him today.

"Is something wrong?"

Ye Chen looked at him coldly and said.

"Oh, your tone makes it seem like you are really the Liu family's son-in-law."

Han Qi said mockingly.

"I asked you if something happened?

If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

"Nothing's wrong, I just bought a scooter to ride around recently. Don't tell me, this thing is really much faster than a bicycle!"

The Korean enterprise patted the motorcycle under its crotch in a showy manner.

"oh?

What kind of business are you doing?”

Ye Chen asked curiously.

"Nothing, I just sold a batch of leather bags recently and made a lot of money."

Han Qi said, pointing to the bag behind him, "Do you know about the recent closure of the Red Star Factory?"

When Ye Chen heard this, he immediately understood that Korean companies were one of those people who used their own marketing to sell fake products.

Although shameless, he had to admit that this man had good timing.

At this time, Han Qi was sitting on his motorcycle, smoking a cigarette, with his face raised to the sky, and it was written all over his face: Ask me how much I earned!

Ye Chen couldn't help but want to laugh, but he still satisfied the other party's thoughts and asked: "So, Boss Han, how much did you earn?"

"It's not much, Xiao Sanqian! It's mainly just two days."

Han Qi said proudly and looked at Ye Chen, "It's still your fate. If you marry well, you will lose thirty years of hard work. People like us can only rely on our ability to make a living."

"Okay, then I wish you good luck."

Ye Chen didn't want to worry about this with this kind of person, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, why are you so ignorant? I kindly told you how to make money, but you don't want to follow me?"

Han Qi grabbed Ye Chen and said.

"To tell you the truth, my leather bags are all fake and much cheaper than the real ones. Those fools who like to be cheap don't know this, so they come to buy my fake bags one after another. I sell them for ten yuan for the cost of one yuan!"

Han said softly.

"How about it?

Are you interested in having sex with me?

I guarantee you will be like me within three days at most, buy a motorcycle and become the second most handsome boy in the village! Of course, the first handsome boy is me."

"Why are I following you?"

Ye Chen asked playfully.

"Why don't you tell me that you are on the road? In this way, I can basically be considered a successful person now. As for you, you are just a rookie on the road. You should practice with me first. I will wait until I feel that you are mature.

, let you go out and work alone again!"

When Ye Chen heard this, he immediately laughed. Didn't he want his work to be in vain?

"Come on, boy, let's go buy some goods now. I only want to take you with me because you have honored me a lot in the past. I won't even look at most people."

"You haven't eaten yet?

Take these two dollars first!"

Han Qi said and took out two dollars.

Ye Chen looked at the two dollars in his hand and almost laughed. He stuffed it back helplessly and said, "No, you can go alone, I won't accompany you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Seeing that the other party didn't hold him in his mouth at all, Han Qi suddenly lost his temper. He spat at his back and said disdainfully: "Haha, you are a short-sighted thing. Mud can't hold up a wall. You deserve to be poor all your life! All you have to do is rely on it.

Keeping a woman alive, no wonder the Liu family looks down on her!"

After saying that, he rode away on his bike.

He has decided to use all his money to purchase goods. According to today's situation, within a week, he will be a rich man!

By then, he would have completely distanced himself from Ye Chen, a waste in his eyes.

It's just that many years later, every time Korean companies think of today's operation, they will slap themselves in the face with regret.



Ye Chen returned to the previous place and found that Anton was writing down the accounts honestly. He took it over and looked at it, and found that the handwriting looked better than his own.

"Following well."

Ye Chen praised.

In the following time, Ye Chen sat there doing the same work as yesterday. When the settlement was made in the afternoon, he found that he already had more than 60,000 yuan in his hand!

Including the previous ones, there are a total of 240,000!

Seeing that it was not getting very early, Ye Chen paid the wages to the workers and then went home directly.


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