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Chapter 93 Duan Tianya is too cruel!
Chapter 93 Duan Tianya is too cruel!
Out of professional habits and professionalism, Zhao Mingyang turned on the recording function of his mobile phone and said, "You can talk now."
Duan Tianya put down his teacup and said: "I am a native of Shencheng, and I have been born here since I was born. The place I live now is the place where I lived when I was a child, but it was different before and now. It was very dilapidated and there were A big river, many people poured the night's excrement into the river.
The smell is really terribly bad. Later, the urban renewal demolished many old and dilapidated houses. Many old houses in our area were demolished, and only the old houses on our street were left after being demolished.
My dad was a manure picker back then, but he stopped dumping it into the river. If he caught it, he would be fined, and he might even go to jail, so everyone put the spittoon outside the door. In a large dung bucket, even if someone gives money to help others, it is not much. According to the current currency, a family is [-] a month, [-] yuan a day. If you want to spend this money, you have to walk ten or so minutes to the unified site to drain.
Besides, my dad also helped people rinse spittoons with water. He pulled a flatbed cart with a big excrement bucket and a clean water bucket. That’s how I was raised. After liberation, I have been in Shanghai for 72 years and have seen all the changes.
Because my dad is a picker, I didn’t have many friends when I was young, and many children’s families would not let their children play with me. Some children played well with me, but I heard his family members say not to play with that kid. Play, if you play together again, don't go home, the family members don't want smelly things.
That child really didn’t play with me anymore, so if no one plays, then no one will play. At that time, I didn’t know what occupational discrimination is, let alone why my father asked other children not to play with me when he did this?
Later, when I grew up, I understood that I used to fight with my dad because of his career, and I didn’t even want to admit that he was my dad when I met him on the street. In order to save face, my own father didn't recognize me. What's even more exasperating is that many relatives and friends didn't invite our family to go if they had something to do.
I felt that we couldn't get on the stage, so I grew up in this kind of sarcastic talk, under all kinds of colored glasses, I heard all kinds of ugly words, I ate all the unpalatable meals, all the I've seen it all too.
This is good for Shencheng. Other places only started to do business in the 90s, and the business revived. The imperial capital only had some commercial atmosphere in the early 90s.
But Shencheng is different. Since ancient times, the boundary of Jiangnan has been used for business, and trading is not allowed, so it is bartered. In the early 80s, I went around the streets and exchanged candy, rice, etc. for books, calligraphy, and so on. At that time Everyone thinks that cultural people are the most admired, and I envy cultural people.
You know, my dad picked up big shit back then and saved a lot of property, because it was a monopoly industry, and this industry was not afraid of others trying to make a fortune. Everyone looked down on this industry, just like before. The group of people who collected junk really made a lot of money.
Anyway, I killed the man who was not picky. I traded all the old man’s belongings for food, candy, pork, etc., and exchanged them for calligraphy and painting. At that time, some people said that I was not doing my job properly, and I had no ink in my stomach to pretend to be a cultural person. I just played calligraphy and painting instead, which is why I was able to make a fortune. At that time, there were many foreigners in Shanghai.
Foreigners like writing and playing calligraphy and painting, because they have no culture, only a few hundred years of history, and they want to pretend to be cultural people, so they exchange foreign exchange with me. Many foreigners know that there are many good things in my house, but I don’t sell them. I know this The gadgets are sold as soon as they are sold, and they are worthless. This group of old diplomatic friends and I will show them, and I will give away the worthless ones.
How about making friends? At that time, I had quite a few foreign friends. In the early 90s, the business atmosphere in the country was very good. Everyone went to do business, and I went too, but I asked those foreign friends to help me transport them from their countries. Some second-hand home appliances come here to sell. I started international trade business 20 years ago.
After arriving at the shore, I went to pick up the goods, and I resold them at a higher price, and I resold domestic silk ceramics and crystals to foreigners, earning money both at home and abroad. They say that I am a picky son, that I am uneducated, that I am rich and ugly when I am poor.
But what do I see in their eyes, you know?envy!It’s just jealousy and envy. I bought a Hutou Ben in the 90s and strolled in front of those people’s houses every day. I bought a car for my dad and hired a driver to pick my dad up. I want to make those people feel uncomfortable.
A lot of people started flattering me and flattering me, but I refused them all. I just lived there, and I made them feel uncomfortable. I would make them regret how they bullied me and slandered our family.
But I found that this is not enough, because many neighbors have moved away, and some I can't find, and those people call themselves cultural people every day, and I let them start to know that I am more important than them. Culture, returning people to others, I know that I am doing this purely in a panic.
But I just want to do this. Do you know that there are some things that I can’t let go of for the rest of my life. The money goes to invest, and guess what?I voted for ten companies, and nine companies lost money, but one company brought me dozens of times the return. This is the benefit of being rich, not putting eggs in one box.
After being really rich and rich, I found that this group of people is also old, and I am also old, but they still talk about me behind their backs, and I disgust them. I bought tens of millions of luxury cars and parked them in front of them. I let them My children also said that they are useless and cannot give their own children what I did to my children, to study abroad and give them whatever they want..."
Zhao Mingyang was a little horrified when he heard that, the old man's desire for revenge was too strong, but how would he know the suffering of others without the suffering of others.
Zhao Mingyang didn't want to criticize the right and wrong of Tianya, but what he did was indeed quite hateful. The key is according to what the old man said, this old man is really rich, no wonder there are so many luxury cars, those cars It's really a small fortune for him.
"Old man, what's the name of your autobiography? [From Picking Dung to the Peak of Life]?"
"Go, go, go! Don't pick shit for me. I get a headache when I hear it, so I started to take a bath. I have to take a bath every day. I can't shake it in spring, summer, autumn and winter. That's how I feel clean. The title of the book is [The Legend of Duan Tianya] Lifetime], I tell you this, of course I need you to give me some dramatic processing.
I will give you a list, and you will write about these people as bad and stupid, and I will describe their characteristics to you. You must find a top writer to write for me. Money is not a problem. "
Zhao Mingyang······
Damn, it's really money that starts to do whatever it wants.
Duan Tianya asked someone to send a file bag to Zhao Mingyang, which was the relationship between the villains sorted out by Duan Tianya.
Zhao Mingyang felt that Duan Tianya was too hurtful. What if his former neighbors were written as Wu Dalang, Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian, Chen Shimei?The scolding of future generations, some good people are scolded to pieces, such as Wu Zhiwu Dalang, just because he didn't help a fellow, the fellow asked someone to write about him, and Chen Shimei, an upright official was written as throwing his wife An ungrateful heartless man who abandoned his son.
"What? The price is not enough?" Duan Tianya asked.
"It's not about the money, it's about your real name, people can sue you, you have too many names." Zhao Mingyang said.
"What are you afraid of, sue me? I'm looking for the best lawyer in the country to file a lawsuit for me, and I will lose money at most. What am I afraid of? I said that money is not a problem. Find someone to write for me, 500 million. See if anyone writes. If you want to pass the manuscript, if I am satisfied with the writing, I will reward 100 million." Duan Tianya said.
"That's fine, I'll help you find it." Zhao Mingyang never expected this old man to be so ruthless.
After getting up to leave, Zhao Mingyang glanced at Duan Tianya, this person has been in the same circle all his life and never came out.
Going downstairs to drive to pick up Xu Qingqing, she didn't drive today, I miss Xu Qingqing even if I don't see her for a minute, I don't know what she is wearing today?
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Out of professional habits and professionalism, Zhao Mingyang turned on the recording function of his mobile phone and said, "You can talk now."
Duan Tianya put down his teacup and said: "I am a native of Shencheng, and I have been born here since I was born. The place I live now is the place where I lived when I was a child, but it was different before and now. It was very dilapidated and there were A big river, many people poured the night's excrement into the river.
The smell is really terribly bad. Later, the urban renewal demolished many old and dilapidated houses. Many old houses in our area were demolished, and only the old houses on our street were left after being demolished.
My dad was a manure picker back then, but he stopped dumping it into the river. If he caught it, he would be fined, and he might even go to jail, so everyone put the spittoon outside the door. In a large dung bucket, even if someone gives money to help others, it is not much. According to the current currency, a family is [-] a month, [-] yuan a day. If you want to spend this money, you have to walk ten or so minutes to the unified site to drain.
Besides, my dad also helped people rinse spittoons with water. He pulled a flatbed cart with a big excrement bucket and a clean water bucket. That’s how I was raised. After liberation, I have been in Shanghai for 72 years and have seen all the changes.
Because my dad is a picker, I didn’t have many friends when I was young, and many children’s families would not let their children play with me. Some children played well with me, but I heard his family members say not to play with that kid. Play, if you play together again, don't go home, the family members don't want smelly things.
That child really didn’t play with me anymore, so if no one plays, then no one will play. At that time, I didn’t know what occupational discrimination is, let alone why my father asked other children not to play with me when he did this?
Later, when I grew up, I understood that I used to fight with my dad because of his career, and I didn’t even want to admit that he was my dad when I met him on the street. In order to save face, my own father didn't recognize me. What's even more exasperating is that many relatives and friends didn't invite our family to go if they had something to do.
I felt that we couldn't get on the stage, so I grew up in this kind of sarcastic talk, under all kinds of colored glasses, I heard all kinds of ugly words, I ate all the unpalatable meals, all the I've seen it all too.
This is good for Shencheng. Other places only started to do business in the 90s, and the business revived. The imperial capital only had some commercial atmosphere in the early 90s.
But Shencheng is different. Since ancient times, the boundary of Jiangnan has been used for business, and trading is not allowed, so it is bartered. In the early 80s, I went around the streets and exchanged candy, rice, etc. for books, calligraphy, and so on. At that time Everyone thinks that cultural people are the most admired, and I envy cultural people.
You know, my dad picked up big shit back then and saved a lot of property, because it was a monopoly industry, and this industry was not afraid of others trying to make a fortune. Everyone looked down on this industry, just like before. The group of people who collected junk really made a lot of money.
Anyway, I killed the man who was not picky. I traded all the old man’s belongings for food, candy, pork, etc., and exchanged them for calligraphy and painting. At that time, some people said that I was not doing my job properly, and I had no ink in my stomach to pretend to be a cultural person. I just played calligraphy and painting instead, which is why I was able to make a fortune. At that time, there were many foreigners in Shanghai.
Foreigners like writing and playing calligraphy and painting, because they have no culture, only a few hundred years of history, and they want to pretend to be cultural people, so they exchange foreign exchange with me. Many foreigners know that there are many good things in my house, but I don’t sell them. I know this The gadgets are sold as soon as they are sold, and they are worthless. This group of old diplomatic friends and I will show them, and I will give away the worthless ones.
How about making friends? At that time, I had quite a few foreign friends. In the early 90s, the business atmosphere in the country was very good. Everyone went to do business, and I went too, but I asked those foreign friends to help me transport them from their countries. Some second-hand home appliances come here to sell. I started international trade business 20 years ago.
After arriving at the shore, I went to pick up the goods, and I resold them at a higher price, and I resold domestic silk ceramics and crystals to foreigners, earning money both at home and abroad. They say that I am a picky son, that I am uneducated, that I am rich and ugly when I am poor.
But what do I see in their eyes, you know?envy!It’s just jealousy and envy. I bought a Hutou Ben in the 90s and strolled in front of those people’s houses every day. I bought a car for my dad and hired a driver to pick my dad up. I want to make those people feel uncomfortable.
A lot of people started flattering me and flattering me, but I refused them all. I just lived there, and I made them feel uncomfortable. I would make them regret how they bullied me and slandered our family.
But I found that this is not enough, because many neighbors have moved away, and some I can't find, and those people call themselves cultural people every day, and I let them start to know that I am more important than them. Culture, returning people to others, I know that I am doing this purely in a panic.
But I just want to do this. Do you know that there are some things that I can’t let go of for the rest of my life. The money goes to invest, and guess what?I voted for ten companies, and nine companies lost money, but one company brought me dozens of times the return. This is the benefit of being rich, not putting eggs in one box.
After being really rich and rich, I found that this group of people is also old, and I am also old, but they still talk about me behind their backs, and I disgust them. I bought tens of millions of luxury cars and parked them in front of them. I let them My children also said that they are useless and cannot give their own children what I did to my children, to study abroad and give them whatever they want..."
Zhao Mingyang was a little horrified when he heard that, the old man's desire for revenge was too strong, but how would he know the suffering of others without the suffering of others.
Zhao Mingyang didn't want to criticize the right and wrong of Tianya, but what he did was indeed quite hateful. The key is according to what the old man said, this old man is really rich, no wonder there are so many luxury cars, those cars It's really a small fortune for him.
"Old man, what's the name of your autobiography? [From Picking Dung to the Peak of Life]?"
"Go, go, go! Don't pick shit for me. I get a headache when I hear it, so I started to take a bath. I have to take a bath every day. I can't shake it in spring, summer, autumn and winter. That's how I feel clean. The title of the book is [The Legend of Duan Tianya] Lifetime], I tell you this, of course I need you to give me some dramatic processing.
I will give you a list, and you will write about these people as bad and stupid, and I will describe their characteristics to you. You must find a top writer to write for me. Money is not a problem. "
Zhao Mingyang······
Damn, it's really money that starts to do whatever it wants.
Duan Tianya asked someone to send a file bag to Zhao Mingyang, which was the relationship between the villains sorted out by Duan Tianya.
Zhao Mingyang felt that Duan Tianya was too hurtful. What if his former neighbors were written as Wu Dalang, Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian, Chen Shimei?The scolding of future generations, some good people are scolded to pieces, such as Wu Zhiwu Dalang, just because he didn't help a fellow, the fellow asked someone to write about him, and Chen Shimei, an upright official was written as throwing his wife An ungrateful heartless man who abandoned his son.
"What? The price is not enough?" Duan Tianya asked.
"It's not about the money, it's about your real name, people can sue you, you have too many names." Zhao Mingyang said.
"What are you afraid of, sue me? I'm looking for the best lawyer in the country to file a lawsuit for me, and I will lose money at most. What am I afraid of? I said that money is not a problem. Find someone to write for me, 500 million. See if anyone writes. If you want to pass the manuscript, if I am satisfied with the writing, I will reward 100 million." Duan Tianya said.
"That's fine, I'll help you find it." Zhao Mingyang never expected this old man to be so ruthless.
After getting up to leave, Zhao Mingyang glanced at Duan Tianya, this person has been in the same circle all his life and never came out.
Going downstairs to drive to pick up Xu Qingqing, she didn't drive today, I miss Xu Qingqing even if I don't see her for a minute, I don't know what she is wearing today?
Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for support!The fan creation activity will end tomorrow. If you haven’t created any creations on the last day, you can create them. After that, we will help all the readers who create create a group and send a red envelope.
(End of this chapter)
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