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Chapter 48 Wealth Wind, Crazy Blowing

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    The person looking at the store tonight is not the usual uncle, but an aunt.

    Chai Jin asked Auntie.

    The aunt said that the uncle got into a fight with others when he was queuing up to buy a subscription card during the day.

    The head was knocked out many times.

    Now in the hospital for examination.

    Chai Jin shook his head: ordinary people are so weak, they can only wait for something to become popular before they fight for it.

    Called the familiar number.

    The call was quickly connected, and it was indeed Wang Xiaoli.

    Instinctively blamed: "Why are you still sleeping in the factory at night? Didn't I tell you yesterday to go home and sleep?"

    This is the most strange and contradictory feeling in Chai Jin's mind. Obviously, this call has been made, and it is Wang Xiaoli who wants to answer the call in his heart.

    But when Wang Xiaoli connected, she couldn't help but blame for no reason.

    Although Wang Xiaoli was criticized by Chai Jin on the phone, she didn't feel unhappy.

    Xiao Guazi had a very pretty smile on her face, with a hint of shyness: "I, I, I don't have one, I'm working overtime."

    "You thought there weren't many things going on in the factory. Now there is a large trailer from the south waiting for the goods. We have to speed up production."

    Chai Jin knew that the big trailer must have been sent by Feng Haodong.

    Nodded: "Are you busy?"

    "Yeah, it's okay, anyway, the factory works overtime every day." Wang Xiaoli propped her arms on the desk, with a delicate calf tilted back, like an innocent girl.

    "Then what are you busy with every day? Why are you still calling outside so late?"

    "Oh, that's right, something happened today, I don't know if I should tell you."

    Chai Jin smiled wryly on the phone: "You've already said that, should you say it?"

    "That's right, I don't like people who are always half-talking."

    So Wang Xiaoli talked about it roughly.

    Regarding his mother Guo Rufeng's family.

    Said that he came to the factory the day before yesterday and had a commotion and was taken away by the police.

    It was fine at first, but today the family hired a lawyer and said they were going to sue them.

    And it is very shameless, meaning that my son Guo Rufeng has worked hard to create so much family business, you Chai Minguo want to kick me away?

    She asked Chai Jin to pay pensions, and also asked Chai Minguo to compensate for mental damage and so on.

    The appeal is for a 30% stake in the factory.

    After hearing this, Chai Jin really couldn't control his temper, and yelled: "Who gave her face!"

    "Being shameless to this extent has refreshed my cognition!"

    Wang Xiaoli was startled, and quickly said on the phone: "Chai Jin, don't be angry, okay?"

    "Sister Fangfang didn't let me tell you because she was afraid that you would get angry. She said she would handle it well."

    It took Chai Jin a long time to calm down his emotions, and replied: "Okay, tell my sister, she can move the money in the factory as she pleases, even if the money is donated to beggars outside, I will not interfere."

    "But you can't give that woman a penny! This is my principle. If she wants to sue, then you can go to a lawyer and sue her to compensate me and Xiaoshan for child support!"

    "After so many years of abandoning our family and children, my dad alone brought us up. What did he pay for this family?"

    "Simply shameless!"

    "Yeah, okay." Wang Xiaoli didn't dare to continue this topic, she took the phone and said after a short silence: "Can we stop talking about this?"

    Chai Jin let out a long breath on the phone: "Okay, let's not talk about this."

    "Is the weather getting warmer in Yuanli County now?"

    ? On March 2, 1992, this day is destined to be recorded in the annals of China's economy.

    On this day, the gate of Zhonghai Lianyi Building was crowded with people, and it was a grand occasion.

    Chai Jin also went, and he opened a room in a guest house opposite, so he could see clearly from the guest house room.

    He made a cup of tea, and just quietly looked down, waiting for the imminent commotion.

    Everyone in the square held subscription certificates in their hands, and looked into the exchange with shortness of breath.

    Desperately want to know the result inside.

    Because this day is the first lottery for the subscription card!

    Time passed bit by bit, and the emotions of the people in the square were suppressed.

    Until ten o'clock in the morning.

      Tens of thousands of people gathered in the square let out earth-shattering shouts.

    "Hit it! Hit it!"

    "Get rich, I'm going to get rich!"

    One of them climbed up a wall, excitedly took off his clothes and slammed them wildly!

    Not only him, countless people are in a state of complete madness.

    Moreover, earth-shattering shouts erupted from the building where Chai Jin was located.

    In other words, someone in this building was also hit.

    Chai Jin has been drinking tea quietly the whole time, not like a person in this world.

    At night, he went to check out the room.

    When he came down, he heard people talking about subscription certificates everywhere along the way.

    Although the people in the square have dispersed, the breath of wealth has not dissipated.

    Went to the newsstand and bought a newspaper.

    The headline of the China Overseas Evening News: The first lottery of stock subscription certificates was announced, with 214,000 points won, and the winning rate reached 10.3%!

    Exactly the same probability!

    The result of winning the lottery this time has no deviation from Chai Jin's previous life!

    In other words, the new shares issued later will definitely not be the ten shares exposed now, but will increase to fifty shares!

    The winning rate of the second lottery in early June will reach an exaggerated 50%!

    At this moment, Chai Jin's hanging heart finally let go.

    Just after the Spring Festival, the night sky in Zhonghai seems to be filled with the pungent smell of fireworks.

    However, Chai Jin still feels that this world can be so beautiful.

    This subscription certificate will create a large number of millionaires in the early 1990s.

    And Chai Jin will be the only billionaire among these millionaires!

    Of course, there is another multi-millionaire, that is Liu Yiqian who is good at calculation!

    He just passed through waves of high-spirited crowds, like an ordinary person in this city, who would have known that this young man was holding more than 11,000 subscription tickets that were hard to find for them?  certificate!

    After returning to the guest house, the guest house was full of people discussing this topic.

    Today I was a little tired, so I went to bed after washing up.

    In the middle of the night, he vaguely saw that someone had entered the room.

    With a woman's perfume smell.

    After entering, he began to undress in front of the moonlight.

    All the while stripping naked, that delicate and lubricated body slowly slipped into Chai Jin's bed, and hugged Chai Jin very actively.

    And also held Chai Jin's hand under the quilt, and placed it on her hip.

    Her own hands were dishonest, and began to stick into Chai Jin's pants.

    The drowsy Chai Jin suddenly woke up, and got out of the quilt under conditioned reflex.

    Turned on the bedside lamp for the first time, and after seeing the woman on the bed clearly, he was furious: "What are you trying to do! Who let you into my room!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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