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At the first fraternity gathering at the Qingyun Hotel, Liu Jun, Chen Erlin and others drank until the sky was dark. Everyone had a good time, and at least drank more than half a catty of white wine.

During the meeting, Chen Erlin formally proposed to buy bastards and sell them in the Qingyun market, making a lot of money like Brother Scarface Biao. Everyone is a brother, those who have money will invest in shares, those who have no money will contribute, and those who are too busy can not join the group. Anyway, just casual.

The business prospect Chen Erlin described is of course good. Seeing how beautiful Brother Biao is, with luxury cars and mansions and a mistress, living the life of a local tyrant.

Liu Jun said angrily, rich brothers earn money together, whether they are willing to do it together, this is not compulsory.

Duan Qixiao first stated that he is willing to invest 10 yuan in shares, but there is one thing that must be said before the brothers consider buying shares, that is, there is a merchant selling bastard at the aquatic product stand in Qingyun Market this morning, and it has not been purchased by Brother Biao. Those bastards were sold by themselves, but the stall was smashed by Brother Biao's men, and his head was smashed by a steel pipe. The man was hospitalized and his life was uncertain. Vicious.

"Damn it, the scarred face is too arrogant." After hearing Duan Qixiao's words, the young people above who were stimulating with alcohol became excited.

Liu Jun has a good capacity for alcohol. He has been drinking with his father since he was a child. In addition to his strong body, he will not be drunk at half a catty of strong baijiu. If you are ruthless, you will be dead. He and the dumb can run wild, but the other brothers can't compete with Scarface.

"Well, everyone, don't be in a hurry to express your opinion. I said that this matter is not forced. It's not too late to think about selling bastards in Qingyun Market after you go home and sleep. That scarred-faced brother is very ruthless. , It’s good to be able to avoid his edge, I don’t want to drag the brothers down.” Liu Jun told the truth, thinking about the safety of the brothers.

"I'm afraid of the fuck, if Brother Jun is here, Brother Biao has to give way." There was a gangster who drank too much, blushed and had a thick neck, and spoke in a loud tone.

Liu Jun was noncommittal, looking at the table full of dishes, including roasted duck with belly slices, quail eggs and old pigeon soup, stinky mandarin fish, braised tomba, fried bacon with artemisia quinoa, tamales with farmhouse flour, wild geese, wild pork, beef brisket stew and other delicacies with strong local characteristics Jia Yao's heart was ups and downs, and in a flash, there was a dish on the table that made Liu Jun ecstatic. There was a way to make a fortune, and he could make a lot of money without confronting the scar.

Making money and getting rich is often a flash of thought. At that time, Liu Jun thought of catching bastards from the countryside and selling them in the city, and it really made a lot of money.Facing the dishes on this table just now, there was indeed a dish that caught Liu Jun's eyes, and in a flash, Liu Jun, who had a bright mind, had an idea to make money again.

The table is full of dishes, game, and specialty products. I am afraid it will cost 2000 yuan. It is the first time to gather brothers. Chen Erlin is still very particular about ostentation. If you invite brothers to eat, you can spend some money. Those who know how to spend money People who can make money and spend a lot of money will make a lot of money. There is such a reason.

The banquet lasted for more than an hour. The childhood friends who had a good time with Chen Erlin, the motorcycle driver, the barbecue seller, and the two braggarts who talked big, left before the final feast, and Chen Erlin had a bit of a mouthful after drinking too much. All the people who opened the papers and scolded and left are fucking cowards, not buddies.

Liu Jun didn't keep the person who left either, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the person who left today is a person who doesn't know current affairs, would it be bad to hang out with Liu Jun?You can make a lot of money right away, but Liu Jun didn't say that if you play well, you have to be like-minded.

For those who left halfway, even though Liu Jun felt uncomfortable, he still understood. He heard from Duan Qixiao that Scarface smashed up a merchant in Qingyun Market that bought bastard without permission in the morning, and even beat them to death in the hospital Uncertainty, the facts are in front of us, and Scarface probably won't end well. If the motorcycle dealer, the barbecue seller, and those two gangsters have the guts to fight against Liu Jun and Scarface, but It's not a joke, I'm afraid that the money will not be earned, but the game will be over.

"Pang, if you have something to do, you can go first."

Liu Jun said lightly, the remaining cousin Duan Qixiao and Zhang Yang from the Zhangji Gold and Silver Shop were familiar with each other.

The chubby Tao Song, who was called chubby by the owner of the auto repair shop, did not leave, but Liu Jun didn't believe it, because Tao Song had a smiling face, like a Maitreya Buddha, and he didn't look like a very vicious person. Aren't you afraid of the scar-faced brother?

"Brother Jun, I have nothing to say. I just think you are a righteous person. I agree with you. 10 yuan in shares, count me in." Tao Song smiled and said it very easily. He was not concerned about the existence of the scar face Not very concerned.

"Good brother." Liu Jun patted Tao Song's shoulder sitting beside him, very relieved, Tao Song said very truthfully, can he, Liu Jun, be the big brother without righteousness?

"Brother Jun, I also have one hundred thousand. If it's not enough, just ask." The big fat man was rich and powerful, not to be outdone.

"Okay, Fatty, I have your share." Liu Jun waved to Zhang Yang who was sitting across from him. Unexpectedly, two rich fat men were determined to work with Liu Jun. It seems that there are still many righteous people. The two bosses who repaired the shop and opened a gold and silver shop joined in, and they will have strength in starting a business in the future.

"Brother Jun, look at Qixiao, Big Fatty, and Little Fatty all have business to do, and they can just pay for the shares, and I have to run with Brother Jun in the future. I, I don't have that much money now, so I ran away. Changhe has saved 2 yuan in a few years, and I will contribute [-] yuan first, and I will contribute, so that broken car can still run for a few years." Chen Erlin blushed and spoke incoherently, his brothers clearly settled their accounts, and if they had no money to invest in shares, they would not speak. a.

"It's okay, Ah Lin, you don't need to pay 30 yuan, just count your share, and make up for it after you make money. Add me and Ali, a total of six shares, Liuliu Shun. I've made up my mind, I don't need to sell bastards, and I can also make up for it. There is no need to confront Scar, [-] in cash is enough, and within half a year, each person can earn back [-] of their capital, and possibly more." Liu Jun said this with confidence.

Everyone's eyes widened, except for the dumb man who didn't speak, and asked in unison: "If you don't sell bastards, what are you selling?"

Liu Jun got a hold of it, tapped the chopsticks on the plate of fried bacon with Artemisia annua, and said with a smile, "Do you understand?"

Seeing Liu Jun knocking on the plate, the mute's eyes lit up, and he immediately guessed what Liu Jun was thinking. He gave Liu Jun thumbs up again and again in surprise, grinned, and smiled sincerely.

Brother Ah Jun has a very good brain, and the dumb can’t do without admiration. The adoptive father who died at a hundred years old knows people with eyesight. He told the dumb that Liu Jun will skyrocket sooner or later, and the dumb will follow him closely for the rest of his life. It seems that he is alone. Get the meaning of chicken and dog ascending to heaven.

Seeing Liu Jun knocking on the dishes, Chen Erlin thought of the chef cooking, and guessed: "Brother Jun, you mean our brothers are going to open a hotel?"

Liu Jun smiled and shook his head, looking at his cousin Duan Qixiao.

Duan Qixiao scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, and Liu Jun knocked on the plate. Thinking of blue and white porcelain, he suddenly realized: "Brother Jun, you don't want to smuggle antiques, do you?"

"No, no." Liu Jun stretched out a V-shaped finger and shook it, and asked Zhang Yang: "Big Fatty, do you understand?"

Fatty pondered for a while, and thought of percussion instruments and the wonderful rhythm from the crisp sound of Liu Jun knocking on the dishes, and said with a smile, "Brother Jun, you don't want to open a ktv bar, do you?"

"Hehe, Big Fatty's idea is so romantic. No, no, Little Fatty will guess again." Liu Jun smiled. He didn't expect that the brothers with different temperaments would guess all kinds of results for such a simple action as knocking down the plate. It's quite interesting.

Tao Song saw that everyone didn't guess what Liu Jun meant by knocking on the dishes, so he thought about it carefully, and when Liu Jun hit the plate with chopsticks, he thought of Scarface's subordinates hitting people with steel pipes, and said seriously: "Brother Jun, you Do you want to lead the brothers to fight the world?"

"Hahaha, it's so interesting. Ali, tell everyone what I think." Liu Jun laughed, and everyone couldn't figure out why he used his chopsticks to point at the dish of fried bacon with Artemisia arborescens, not the dish. There must be a mystery in the plate of braised bastard, and it is a big mystery, a big mystery to make money.

"Ali, tell me quickly, what does Brother Jun mean?" Chen Erlin said anxiously.

The mute is not a fool, stood up, grinned at everyone, picked up a crunchy and oily Artemisia annua with chopsticks, waved it in front of everyone's eyes, then pointed to the braised soft-shelled turtle on the table and shook his hand , and pointed to the wormwood held in the chopsticks with his finger, indicating that the bastard would not need to be sold in the future, and he could make a lot of money by only selling wormwood.

"Brother Jun, can you make a lot of money selling Artemisia annua?" Duan Qixiao was really surprised. Liu Jun knocked on the dish with Artemisia annua fried bacon with his chopsticks. Why didn't he think that Liu Jun meant to sell Artemisia annua instead of bastards? Woolen cloth?It seems that he is still dumb and smart.

"A few grass-like vegetables, just sell that wormwood?" Chen Erlin didn't understand, and the big fat Zhang Yang and the little fat Tao Song were also full of suspicion.

"Yes, just a few grass-like Artemisia annua can allow us to dig the first pot of gold." Liu Jun stood up, full of confidence, his eyes shining brightly: "The grass in Pohu Lake is the treasure of Jiangnan people. Have you ever heard of it?"

Everyone nodded, and Liu Jun said: "Artemisia quinoa is not only delicious, but also rich in carotene, potassium, calcium and other amino acids that are beneficial to the human body. It is often served as a health-care vegetable in winter and spring. Stir-fried bacon with Artemisia quinoa Needless to say, the unique flavor is delicious, and it has been selected into the menu of the 08 Beijing Olympic Games. As early as when Zhu Yuanzhang proclaimed himself emperor in Nanjing in the Ming Dynasty, people paid tribute to Nanjing every year on Qingming Festival with wild Artemisia quinoa. It is a dish that emperors love to eat. It’s right beside us. Artemisia arvensis is sold for more than ten yuan a catty now, and the wild ones are even more expensive. Do you know? In our hometown, Artemisia annua is everywhere as long as there are lakes. It’s just like weeds. No one remembers, truck after truck is dragged here, besides the freight, do we need capital? What if we...?"

Liu Jun didn't say the whole thing, I leave it to everyone's imagination.

"Okay, if we specially harvest the free wild Artemisia annua and distribute it to the major markets in the city, it will really be a big deal." Duan Qixiao clapped his legs and applauded.

"Brother Jun is mighty, our brothers are about to get big, let's go!" Chen Erlin shook the empty cup in his hand, filled with the urge to follow Liu Jun to make a lot of money, his footsteps were unsteady, and he slid to the ground happily, drunk.