This story chronicles Old Zeng, a man who loves inventing. He wakes up one day to find himself in Prison No. 79, a place teeming with villains and governed by a completely different set of rules. T...
"What's going on?"
"You know Zhao Rui, right?"
"I think I heard someone mention it. Let me think about it." After a few seconds of silence, Yueyue exclaimed, "Isn't his father Zhao Tiande, the big thug who was sentenced to twenty years in prison for multiple crimes?"
"Yes, it's him. Although his father is in prison, his family is wealthy and his uncles are also notorious bullies."
"Why is he looking for Zeng Qi's business?"
"Zhao Rui asked Chu Hai for two packs of soft-serve Zhonghua. Are country bumpkins easier to bully? Zeng Qi scolded him for picking the wrong opponent."
"I heard Zhao Rui has said that Zeng Qi must kneel down and offer Soft Zhonghua before Friday, and this matter can be put to rest."
"Zhao Rui is so hateful, how could he do this!!!" the girl named Yueyue said worriedly.
"Zhao Rui's family has a background of evil forces. Let's not worry about this matter."
"well…"
Chu Hai recalled what happened at that time. Just because Zhao Rui wanted to experience the charm of the 4090 graphics card, he asked him for a cigarette.
At least two packs of soft Zhonghua cigarettes a week.
After the conflict escalated, Brother Qi performed some tricks on himself and showed off to the other party.
"Xiao Hai, since Zhao Rui dares to threaten us, let's go big. Tomorrow I'll take out Lao Zeng's bank card, and we can make a fortune together, how about that?"
Make a fortune? Chu Hai was a little confused about Brother Qi’s thoughts.
"I'll go borrow 100,000 from Lao Zeng. We'll buy all the soft Zhonghua cigarettes, and then give them to Zhao Rui in front of the principal and the teachers."
"Oh my god! Is this such a big deal?" Chu Hai's heart was pounding.
Seeing his own surprise, Brother Qi counted on his fingers and said, "I found out that a pack of soft Zhonghua cigarettes costs 650 yuan, and the wholesale price is 583 yuan. Lao Zeng's savings can buy 185 packs of soft Zhonghua cigarettes."
"Then what?" Chu Hai still didn't react.
"If we give all the cigarettes to Zhao Rui, we can make a profit of more than 10,000 yuan." Chu Hai still finds Brother Qi's words incredible.
"I'm a little confused. How are we going to make over 10,000 yuan? Is there anyone who will pay for us?"
"I can't explain it to you clearly, just watch the operation!"
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