Violators Club

Chapter 850 We Will Go Back After All

Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. I don't know when people began to regard wealth as the only criterion for a person's success.

This sentence is actually true, because capable people will not lack wealth.

But this sentence is not entirely true, after all, not all rich people are capable.

Ordinary people and ruthless capitalists can't talk together, such as Xiao Wang and Mr. Zhang, both seem to be standing at the top of the isolated island, but in fact?
From the bottom of his heart, Mr. Zhang looked down on upstarts like Xiao Wang.

A truly excellent person should be the gold in the soil, whether it is dug out or not, gold is gold, which is different from the surrounding stones.

On the other hand, stones, even if they are put together with gold, will be thrown away one day.

Mr. Zhang likes Xiaoxing, not because of vulgar liking, but because of appreciation.

Although the two sides didn't have much contact, he could feel that Xiaoxing was different from other people on the island. In this young man, Lao Zhang smelled a similar smell!

So after knowing that Xiaoxing came to find him?
Mr. Zhang immediately put down what he was doing and ran over non-stop. He couldn't wait to meet this young man: "Xiaoxing, are you here?"

On the rocky beach where not a blade of grass grows, Xiaoxing stands on a big rock, his eyes are looking at the huge black cargo ship in the distance, when he hears the sound behind him?

Xiaoxing looked back and saw Mr. Zhang walking through the jungle, his face full of enthusiasm, striding towards him. Even though it was just a simple greeting, it gave people a feeling of being valued.

This caused Xiaoxing to have a smile on his face:
"Mr. Zhang, we meet again."

Three steps in two, Mr. Zhang came over, grabbed Xiaoxing's hand, and pointed to the black freighter not far away:

"It's so sunny outside. Come on, come in with me and sit down. There is something to drink in the cabin. I heard you like Coke? It's specially reserved for you."

If it was on other occasions, Xiaoxing, who hadn't had a Coke for dozens of days, would go over to have a drink no matter what.

But the freighter can't, there are fragments of black animal heads under it!
Xiaoxing couldn't go, he wasn't sure if he could handle this instinctive temptation, so he could only decline with regret:

"Next time, this time I'm here to talk about business."

Seeing Xiaoxing's resolute attitude, although he felt a little regretful, Mr. Zhang thought about it, and after all, he still didn't want Xiaoxing to be in trouble, so he nodded:

"Okay, let's talk about business, Xiaoxing, what are you going to talk about?"

After thinking for a while, Xiaoxing found a clean stone and sat down beside him. He looked into Mr. Zhang's eyes:

"I talked to Brother Wang not long ago. I told him that the warehouse will be opened tomorrow. According to each person's contribution, everyone can get a part of the food, and each person will have at least one unit of playing cards."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Zhang's eyes instantly showed joy, but he hid it well, and it turned into a hearty smile in an instant:

"Cooperation? This is good. My old Zhang is a businessman and I like cooperation the most."

Zhang has always been an ambitious man, and his ambition can be seen from the promotion of the value of playing cards.

But being ambitious does not mean that the ambition can be realized. Throughout the ages, ambitious guys are like crucian carp crossing the river, but how many people can really turn into dragons?
Mr. Zhang wants to realize his ambition, but his biggest obstacle is to solve Xiao Wang's problem.

This is a very real problem. Even if everyone knows their own value system of poker cards, it is not that you say how many fish a poker card is worth, but how many fish this poker card is worth.

The point is that people actually use playing cards to shop.

Moreover, this system is not internal. Mr. Zhang's real goal is actually the fruit of the labor of Xiao Wang and the sixty or seventy people around him. What he worries most is not how much the poker system will lose, but that no one uses poker as a pawn. currency.

However, at this moment, I heard from Xiaoxing that Xiao Wang is going to fully open up?
The joy in Mr. Zhang's heart cannot be hidden, so he burst into a hearty smile.

But the next moment, Xiaoxing shook his head, and he looked at Mr. Zhang very seriously:
"Mr. Zhang, what I said was that I talked to Brother Wang."

The calm words made Mr. Zhang startled for a moment, he looked into Xiaoxing's eyes squarely, like a bottomless pool.

What does this kid mean?
A touch of surprise emerged in Mr. Zhang's heart. Years of experience in business wars made him faintly aware that there was something in Xiaoxing's words, which seemed to hide another deep meaning?
After thinking for a while, Mr. Zhang took out six cards from his pocket and decided to try it out:
"Four K + two A, if not enough, I can add more."

But Xiaoxing didn't answer it, didn't even look at it, and shook his head directly:
"You and I both know that food is the hard currency and these are just scraps of paper."

After the words fell, looking at the calm Xiaoxing, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but sigh:
"Xiaoxing, you are really different from those idiots on the island."

Not everyone can understand the essence of currency, and not everyone can understand what they are trying to do.

Not to mention how much Xiaoxing understands, what he said at this moment in his hand is just a few pieces of waste paper?
On this point, more than [-]% of the people on the island can see clearly.

Facing Mr. Zhang's generous praise, Xiaoxing's expression didn't change much, he just asked calmly:
"Mr. Zhang, can we have a good talk now?"

Mr. Zhang nodded, his expression was restrained, replaced by a kind of concentration and seriousness, like a swordsman about to step into the battlefield, this is the courage he has honed over the years in business wars.

If the bodyguard Xiao Li was by his side, he would definitely say in surprise—Mr. Zhang is serious!
"How should I say it? If you want the materials directly, or if you want the commission of the materials, I can give you 5% of each transaction."

Mr. Zhang is very excited. It has been a long time since he fought in a business war.

On this backward and desolate island, he felt that his body was about to rust. Whenever he dreamed after midnight, he always missed the cold and ruthless steel forest.

The transfer and cutting of benefits, the development of the company and various internal problems, these things that others see as complicated and boring, are a pleasure to Zhang.

Mr. Zhang was very excited, and looked at Xiaoxing with extremely hot eyes.

He can't wait to have a fight!
However, at the next moment, Xiaoxing's cold words directly extinguished Mr. Zhang's enthusiasm:

"No, I don't want anything."

don't want?

Mr. Zhang couldn't help frowning. He looked at the immature young man in front of him with a very serious expression: "Xiaoxing, you should know that you don't want to take anything. It's hard for me to trust you."

As a self-made big boss, people like Mr. Zhang are scary.

Don't look at the excited look on his face just now, but these are just appearances. As a player with a big heart, the pressure will only become the driving force for him to move forward.

This kind of monster born for profit only has profit in its eyes and only believes in profit.

Xiaoxing is very aware of this, if he doesn't accept Mr. Zhang's benefits?

This person will never believe in himself, he has his own behavioral logic, this is his way of dealing with the world, and interests are above everything else in his eyes.

But Xiaoxing has his own plan, or he thought of how to deal with this problem before he came.

The sky is very blue and the clouds are very white. Xiaoxing raised his head, looked at the extremely clear sky, and said leisurely:
"I know now that I won't feel at ease if I don't take these things from you, so at most one week, Brother Wang will bring someone to find you."

After the words fell, Mr. Zhang's brows suddenly tightened:
"What do you mean?"

Xiaoxing didn't answer, and still looked at the blue sky, giving people a strange feeling, like an indifferent hermit:

"Mr. Zhang, do you really believe that human beings will be destroyed by a small meteorite?"

Mr. Zhang has some clues about Xiaoxing, his eyes are fixed on Xiaoxing, but because Xiaoxing is looking at the sky at this moment, Mr. Zhang can't get useful information from his eyes.

After a short period of silence, Mr. Zhang shook his head and decided to stand still and observe first:
"Do not believe."

Xiaoxing smiled, and he turned his head to look into Mr. Zhang's eyes with a bit of joy in his eyes:

"I don't believe it either. Although the power of the meteorite is amazing, a diameter of 100 meters is still too small.

Not to mention that it will be intercepted by missiles during the landing process, even if it is a complete meteorite, falling into the sea is not enough to destroy human civilization. "

Seeing Xiaoxing chattering beside him about why meteorites would not destroy the earth, and what level of destructive power this meteorite with a diameter of [-] meters would cause, Mr. Zhang became more and more puzzled:

"What do you want to say?"

Xiaoxing shook his head. He took a deep look at Mr. Zhang, and then said calmly: "Living on a deserted island is temporary. We will go back one day, but the resources on the island are limited."

(End of this chapter)