Rising from the age of thirty

Chapter 38 Listen to me, it will rise

Chapter 38 Listen to me, it will rise
After Lui Lok and his friends left, the waiter opened the private room on the second floor and handed the note to He Mei.

"Sir, this is what the gentleman to whom you just delivered the wine asked me to give to you."

"What the hell?"

Note?

He Mei frowned and opened it, then smiled and threw it into the trash can.

Are there traffic police?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Before drinking, he also asked someone and found out that the traffic police were not on duty tonight!!
After three rounds of drinking, everyone dispersed. He Mei was already one-third drunk and prepared to drive home.

"Brother, drive without worry. My friend is from the traffic police brigade. I haven't received any messages from him, so he probably won't check for drunk driving."

"Okay, go home and give me the information."

Six or seven people were driving, some of them with one or two girls in them, preparing for the next show.

"Brother, do you want to go to the bar? I haven't had enough to drink yet."

"No, no, you know who my old man is. It's not okay to go back late. Let's do it next time." He Mei shook her head and refused.

"Ok."

After everyone left, He Mei couldn't help but think of the note that Lui Lok gave her.

"Handsome guy, do you want a designated driver?"

He Mei, who was just starting out, thought about it and said, "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of one, let's get a designated driver."

He is not short of money, so there is no need for him to gamble. Given his status, he should not drink and drive.

Sitting in the passenger seat, He Mei sneered, how could there be a traffic police!
"Fuck, there's a traffic police."

"Master, what are you yelling for?"

After seeing the stopped vehicle in front of her, He Mei was surprised and broke out in a cold sweat.

The designated driver said: "You are so lucky to have met me. If I hadn't said anything, you would have driven away, just like them, blowing air."

"There really is a traffic policeman. My god, that guy has connections everywhere."

Seeing his companions being caught one by one, He Mei's heart was filled with turmoil.

"Brother Mei, no...Master Mei, you actually called a designated driver?"

The friends were shocked as they watched He Mei sitting in the passenger seat and the car slowly drove away after the designated driver blew air.

We agreed to drive together, why did you secretly call a designated driver?
Especially my friend who works in the traffic police brigade, my mood at the moment is hard to describe.

When He Mei returned home, she was no longer drunk, but she was still frightened when she thought about it.

If he gets caught, not only will his driver's license be revoked, he will also be detained for seven days. Moreover, his grandfather might even get sick from being so angry.

Drunk driving is a smear on the He family.

And his friend was out of luck.

"This Lu Le is really awesome."

He Mei no longer dared to look down on him. She began to have a little respect for Lui Lok and became curious about him.

the other side.

When Lu Le returned home and just opened WeChat, Song Guangli sent him good news.

Take over the restaurant worth three hundred thousand!
The original boss agreed on the price because Song Guangli wanted to take over and they were master and servant after all.

In addition, although Song Guangli retained some people, some waiters left to seek better jobs.

Lu Le said, "Old Song, clean up and close the shop for a few days. Don't rush to open it. Get everything ready and wait for my notice."

"Okay, Mr. Lu, you can tell me any arrangements you have!"

"Take the old things and refurbish them. You can apply for the business license on my behalf. All the procedures will be completed. If we don't have enough people, we can recruit more. You can pay the difference first, and I will pay you back next week."

Song Guangli didn't know that Lu Le had no money. He knew that Lu Le drove a Mercedes and would not shortchange him.

After Wang Xueyun coaxed the child to sleep, she walked towards Lu Le and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You're here at the right time. Let me tell you something." Lu Le patted the sofa and asked Wang Xueyun to sit down.

"You said."

"I decided to open a restaurant and invest three hundred thousand."

Wang Xueyun was stunned for a moment, then responded: "The investment is a bit too much, can't we wait a while? We should do things within our capabilities."

He has invested in tea and now wants to open a restaurant. As they are all laymen, Wang Xueyun is worried that Lu Le will become arrogant after making some money and will not know his own worth.

"I am very confident and will never act rashly. I will think carefully about every decision I make."

"You may be confident, but you have to proceed step by step and not rush things. Besides, you are an amateur, and I am afraid you might fall into a trap by accident."

"What you said makes sense, and I understand your concerns, but I didn't decide to open a restaurant on impulse. I have my own reasons."

Now that all his assets have been invested, it can be said that he is risking everything. Wang Xueyun did not blame Lu Le, she is very tolerant.

Wang Xueyun also knew that Lu Le had made up his mind, so the couple could only work together: "Okay, I'll listen to you. What about the tea leaves? How's it going?"

Lu Le smiled, opened his phone, and clicked on the tea website: "It has increased a bit."

Wang Xueyun took the phone and saw the price, and was so scared that she almost dropped the phone.

"This, this is called an increase?"

Wang Xueyun was frightened, her eyes widened like bells. The price of Hongpin Shichang had soared to 10,000 yuan.

What kind of tea?
It costs ten thousand yuan per pound!
It is really poverty that limits imagination.

Lu Le smiled and said, "Look how scared you are. Ten thousand yuan is really not expensive. To those rich people, it is just a few dollars in our eyes. Besides, the cost price of the red Shichang we bought back is eight thousand yuan. It has only increased by two thousand. It is really just a small increase."

"I calculated that it has increased by 240%. 2000 kilograms of tea, multiplied by ."

Wang Xueyun hooked her fingers foolishly, and as she muttered to herself, her beautiful eyes gradually widened, filled with shock: "Oh my God, four, four, four hundred and eighty thousand."

"Yes, four hundred and eighty thousand."

"It took three days."

Wang Xueyun couldn't believe it: "Unbelievable, how could I be so lucky recently."

"Your husband is possessed by the God of Wealth."

"It must be, husband, let's hurry." Wang Xueyun stood up excitedly and pulled Lu Le.

Lu Le: “???”

"Where are you going?"

"Sell the tea, sell it! Put the money in your pocket. It's 480,000 yuan."

"My silly wife." Lu Le pulled Wang Xueyun to sit on his lap and said, "You're selling them for such a small increase in value. I can't bear to do that."

It is true that greed is the ultimate goal, but Lui Lok knows the limit of this game very well, it is far more than just 10,000 yuan, there is no reason not to make money.

"It's quite a bit, be careful."

Wang Xueyun insisted on locking in the profits, but being too greedy is not a happy thing.

"We spent 192 million to buy tea. We took such a big risk to invest, but this little profit is not enough to satisfy me. Listen to me, it will go up!"

"Then if it goes up a little more, I'll sell it..."

Wang Xueyun wanted to say something but her mouth was blocked by Lu Le.

(Unspeakable.)
...............

the other side.

Shitou said, "Oh shit."

"It's gone up so much, why hasn't Brother Le started selling yet? It's more exciting than the stock market."

At that time, the stock price rose by 10 percent, or 10 points, and I was extremely excited.

(End of this chapter)

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