After listening to Yang Xiaobao's words, ye Wenhao couldn't help regretting. He sat down on the ground and grabbed his hair in despair.

Until now, he realized that after the collapse of the talk that day, the real meaning of Yang Xiaobao's last sentence "let you go back to the prison overnight" was to let himself go back to the prison - because he had made his fortune from the prison.

Yang Xiaobao's sarcastic voice continued to ring in Ye Wenhao's ears.

"Boss ye, don't lose heart in prison. I remember the first time I met, you told me about your legendary story. You used to live in a cell, where you stewed a man into a soup barrel and shared the soup with others. You also met a group of good prison friends who helped you get out of prison and make a fortune. It's obvious that you are very suitable for mixed cells. Now if you stay in prison for another ten or eight years, maybe you can make a bigger name when you get out of prison? "

Ye Wenhao was deeply stimulated by these words. He thought that his hard struggle for half his life had been completely buried by this boy. He suddenly turned red with anger. He threw his teeth and claws at Yang Xiaobao and yelled: "I'm fighting with you!"

However, you don't want to fight hard, you can fight if you want to. Ye Wenhao only has a desperate posture, but he doesn't have the strength to struggle. He has never been able to eat well and sleep well since he was arrested in the detention house. He is hungry and thin. Where is there any threat?

Yang Xiaobao played down the fact that he kicked Ye Wenhao up and down with a sneer: "what are you fighting for? You'd better eat a few bowls of rice first!"

When it comes to having enough to eat, the food and drink really come. Ham sausage roasted chicken, and the prison guard, who was ordered to take things, returned. He had a carton in his hands, which contained Baijiu Baijiu, instant noodles, ham sausage and a bag of roast chicken and duck.

In fact, these miscellaneous items are from the canteen of the detention center. Of course, they are not high-end goods, but for prisoners whose material supply is strictly controlled, they are precious.

Yang Xiaobao picked up a "daqianmen" cigarette from the carton, took it apart, weighed it in his hand, and asked Ye Wenhao with a smile, "do you want to smoke?"

Ye Wenhao was much more honest after he got a kick. His two eyes were staring at the packet of cigarettes on Yang Xiaobao's hand, and green light came up in his pupils. As usual, he didn't even bother to take a look at these cheap cigarettes, which cost five yuan a pack. But now he hasn't smoked for nearly half a month. It's hard for a 30-year-old smoker.

"Give me the cigarette." Ye Wenhao finally could not help but lowered his head and said. After all, it's a person who has been a big man. I can't say it if I ask him directly.

"For what? How about those who want money Yang Xiaobao folded his smile and said coldly, "you are so special that you can't even give up inviting me to eat. You have repeatedly refused to invite me. Why should I invite you to smoke today? If you want to smoke, you can buy it with money! "

As soon as Yang Xiaobao talks about the Tauren banquet again, ye Wenhao only has a bitter smile. He regrets that he has been forced too much. He always wants to be a big man in front of Yang Xiaobao, but he just doesn't give him any dishes, chopsticks, knives and forks. This is his reward.

"How much? I'll buy it! " Ye Wenhao gritted his teeth and said. He knew that Yang Xiaobao's pack of cigarettes must be super expensive, but he couldn't help it. He was addicted to cigarettes.

With a smile, Yang Xiaobao quoted the price: "one million."

Such a rotten package of cheap cigarettes cost one million. Ye Wenhao jumped up in surprise: "is a package of cigarettes so expensive? Why don't you grab it! It's worse than robbing a bank! "

"I don't rob banks." Yang Xiaobao shook his head and said frankly, "I'm just robbing you. If you don't want it? "

"Yes!" Ye Wenhao has recognized it.

Although he was addicted to cigarettes, he didn't go to the place where he couldn't live without this pack of cigarettes. Instead, he figured out another practical problem.

Ye Wenhao thinks very clearly that according to the accusations in the criminal indictment of the same story as the one delivered by the procuratorate, once a crime is convicted in the court - it will definitely be convicted - in addition to the sentence, there will certainly be additional punishment: confiscation of all illegal gains. In fact, that is to confiscate all the property in his own name.

Since sooner or later the government will confiscate it by legal means, it's better to change a pack of cigarettes. Even if you buy one pack for one million yuan, it's better than nothing.

Ye Wenhao took the pack of cigarettes from Yang Xiaobao's hand, couldn't wait to take one, ordered a lighter to light it, and greedily took a big puff.

As soon as the first puff of smoke reached his lungs, ye Wenhao heard Yang Xiaobao saying, "Oh, I just didn't understand. It's not one hundred and one pack of cigarettes, it's one hundred and one cigarettes. Lighters are a little cheaper, five hundred and one. "

"Cough..." Ye Wenhao suddenly coughed violently, and his tears came out. Don't mention the sour taste in his heart.

Tears all flow, ye Wenhao simply made a fierce, his big man's fierce nature also came up, the hand just opened a packet of cigarettes thrown back, ferociously put down the words.

"I won't smoke! Yang, I fell into your hands. I want to kill you. Don't play with others all day long! Want to change the way to corrupt Laozi's property? I tell you, no way! Even if I let the government confiscate it, you also want to get a point! "

"Good, good! Tough enough! It's a lame man who has stamped his feet and shaken the ground in Haizhou. This is the real style of a big man! " Yang Xiaobao clapped his hands with a smile, drank a few cheers, and politely said, "this pack of cigarettes is not money. It's free!"

"Well! I won't smoke any more presents! " Ye Wenhao said that he didn't smoke, but he didn't want to throw the one in his hand.

"Do you know the miscellaneous items in this box?" Yang Xiaobao kicked the carton full of tobacco, wine and non-staple food on the ground and asked the prison officer.

Roasted chicken with roasted goose, "big front door" three, Baijiu four bottles, stewed chicken leg, duck leg twenty each. Twenty bags of instant noodles and forty ham sausages... "The guard had a good memory, and he reported it all with one mouth.

"Move in." Yang Xiaobao pours into the cell.

The guards moved the carton into Ye Wenhao's single cell and put it at his feet.

Ye Wenhao looked down at the box full of precious commodities, and then looked up at Yang Xiaobao. He couldn't help but be full of doubts. He didn't understand what the hell Yang Xiaobao was going to do. Was he trying to cheat by cheating on money?

It turned out that he was all wrong.

Yang Xiaobao withdrew from the cell, motioned to the prison guard to close the cell door, looked at the inexplicable Ye Wenhao through the narrow iron window fence, and said seriously:

"Boss ye, I remember you have a mantra that you always like to say that you are a serious businessman. In fact, I am also a serious businessman, more serious than you. You like to bully the market, buy and sell by force, monopolize the construction market by violence and demolish by violence. I don't. I always do business with the skylight open. "

"I gave you this box of tobacco, wine and food on credit in advance, and I won't charge you a cent in advance. You move, I will give you the money, how much, how much, fair? Just now you have reported the number of discipline. You can count it first, so as not to say that I mislead you. As for the price, it's 20 million cigarettes, 50 million bottles of wine, chicken and duck legs, and instant noodles with ham and sausage, each of which is 5 million. "

"I admit that the price is a little bit high, but I made it clear in advance that it's fair, right? If you think it's too expensive, you can't buy it. It's called fair trade. Who wants me to be a serious businessman? I can't fool you, can I? "

"Goodbye, boss Ye. I'll see you again in half a month. By the way, I'll see how much is left in this box, so that I can settle the bill with you. Just to remind you, it's very expensive to eat, drink and smoke. You can save it. "

With these words, Yang Xiaobao, with a smile, waved to Ye Wenhao, who couldn't laugh or cry in the iron window. He turned his head and told the prison guard, "brother, I'm not here. Please remember to help me" sell "this box of goods and give you a commission when I sell it!"

The prison guard was happy and understood that Yang Xiaobao was helping him to make a fortune. He immediately beamed and said, "don't worry, I will help you sell well."

Yang Xiaobao looks up and laughs and goes away with great strides.

After returning to her residence, Yang Xiaobao told Xu Jing about the pleasure she had done in the detention center today.

Xu Jing bowed her head, pursed her mouth and giggled: "you are so ridiculous. It's fantastic! Two thousand in one pack of cigarettes, five hundred in one root of chicken legs, the devil will buy you! Old man Ye is not stupid. How can he move what you left in his cell? "

"You don't understand that." Yang Xiaobao is mysterious and laughs: "it's hard for people who have been addicted to smoking and drinking for many years to restrain themselves, especially in such a boring place in the prison. If it is a short time impulse, ruthlessly pinch the cigarette and throw away the wine bottle, most people can.

But it's hard for ordinary people to stay in the cell for a long time and look at the wine and tobacco in front of them. If they want to hold back, they won't be able to do it! If you think about it, Mr. Ye is addicted to smoking in his cell. He hesitates all the time with a pack of five million cigarettes. That's a hundred claws scratching his heart. Is it interesting that he wants to dismantle it but doesn't want to dismantle it? "

"Poof... You are so wilted! You can think of such a sinister way

Hearing this, Xu Jing laughed. She tilted her head to think about it and asked a question: "if old man Ye is really not an ordinary person, with strong willpower and great determination, he will not touch the tobacco and wine you put there? How do you ask him for money? "

Yang Xiaobao stepped back and looked at her like an idiot: "aren't you stupid? Didn't I also ask the prison guards in charge of Ye Wenhao's discipline to help me "sell" the goods? "

After thinking about it, Xu Jing seemed to understand a little bit: "the prison guards help promote sales, so if old man Ye insists on not smoking your cigarettes or drinking your wine, the prison guards will beat people with batons and force them to smoke and drink. Is that the way to promote sales? You're still buying and selling. "

Yang Xiaobao was very happy. The little nurse really had a solid eye. Some of them were not willing to bury her any more, so they held back their smile and broke the mystery of the so-called "help to sell"

"Then why can't we sell? No smoking, no drinking, no eating, no drinking? Even if he is really so tough, the prison guards starve him for one or two days, not to mention five million chicken and duck legs. Even if he has five billion, he can eat them! "

When Xu Jing heard this, she burst into laughter and was happy. At the same time, she had an idea in her heart: the man of her family is a real bad genius. He dares to be the second in the world, but no one is the first!

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