(Trivia: The nurses in the inpatient department will change shifts around 10 a.m. on Saturdays, giving me over an hour to play with my phone.)
Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.
Zhang Hongcheng and Fatty thought that everything Baidu said was right, but in fact it was not.
For example, Shang Yiming took the money and asked for the notebook, but was ridiculed.
The little money Shang Yiming had was not enough to buy a complete set of game recording equipment.
That guy actually had a set of second-hand or third-hand game recording equipment, but the one-year rental fee he offered was 18,000!
"There are similar goods in Hong Kong Island, but they can't be brought over. Eighteen thousand dollars for third-hand equipment is enough to rent for three years."
Shang Yiming, who was rubbing his hair while talking, had obviously done detailed homework.
Zhang Hongcheng, who was sitting on the side, looked a little embarrassed.
Shang Yiming had mentioned before that many problems could not be solved, such as the need to import the supporting hardware, but that notebook merchant was obviously unreliable, so...
He hadn't expected that recording a game would be so troublesome. In fact, there was a shortage of everything in China these days. If he wanted to achieve a breakthrough in the Odyssey game, he needed a collective upgrade of a certain domestic industrial chain.
But it is obvious that the limited foreign exchange and channels in the country will not be used for projects related to this.
Zhang Hongcheng laughed awkwardly a few times and was about to find a few polite words to cover up the matter.
Zhang Yumin, who was talking with Chu Miaohong at the door, suddenly turned around and advised the two of them to give up this business with a dissatisfied look on their face.
"That Gaoqiao doesn't look like a good person to me, and this business doesn't look reliable to me. Let's just forget it, shall we?"
Zhang Yumin thought she was giving the two men a way out, but she didn't know that Zhang Hongcheng and Shang Yiming looked at her at the same time.
The two men's focus was obviously not on whether the business was going to be successful or not, but rather...
"Why doesn't he seem like a good person? (What did he do to you?)"
Seeing Zhang Hongcheng frowning and Shang Yiming glaring, Zhang Yumin subconsciously shrank closer to her sister-in-law.
Chu Miaohong was obviously talking about this matter with Zhang Yumin just now. Just when she was about to get the complete words out of her, Zhang Yumin unexpectedly interrupted the conversation between the two men.
Chu Miaohong smiled lightly, but the smile did not reach her eyes.
"You two are asking unnecessary questions. What else do I want?"
"Our Yumin is beautiful. The little devil secretly wants to give her a dress and also wants to tell our sister the phone number of the hotel where he is staying."
Zhang Hongcheng was shaking with anger, but he couldn't care less for the time being.
Because he didn't realize that Shang Yiming was so powerful, like a mad wild boar, and couldn't be stopped at all.
If Chu Miaohong had not stood nonchalantly at the door, Shang Yiming would have been worried about not touching his sister-in-law, and he would not have been able to stop this extremely manic man.
Zhang Yumin had resisted the urge to mention this matter before because she was afraid that Shang Yiming's business would be ruined because of her.
This made Shang Yiming feel both ashamed and angry.
Zhang Hongcheng narrowed his eyes with a smile on his lips, making Zhang Yumin feel like she was looking at a fox with its fur standing on end.
"Maybe he has some dirty money and thinks our country is poor, hehehehe."
For Zhang Hongcheng, there was no need to have too many moral concerns when thinking of some ideas to deal with the Benzi people, so he thought very broadly and came up with an idea in no time.
"Xiao Ming, have you asked about this Gaoqiao these days?"
"Brother, what do you want to know?"
There was a dangerous light in Shang Yiming's eyes.
"I know all the places this bastard frequents. There are a few places along the route where we can attack him..."
Zhang Hongcheng rolled his eyes at him.
"Fighting and killing are not good. They only vent anger, but they won't teach this guy a lesson and make him behave himself."
"I want to give him that curse..."
Classmate Xiao Ming viciously gestured as if he was swinging a knife downwards.
Zhang Hongcheng smiled and shook his head.
"All he relies on is a few bucks and the connections behind him. I'll find a way to cut them off and send him back to his country to beg for food."
"Xiao Ming, these small-scale transnational idiots usually make money by relying on other people's channels."
"Go find out who this guy relies on for the book. We can check with customs."
"Leave it to me!"
The indignant Xiao Ming and the nervous Xiao Min left hand in hand (does it look like something from an elementary school Chinese textbook?).
Shang Yiming did not go and inquire about this matter himself, but instead asked his mother for help.
When the merchant's mother heard that Xiaobenzi had set his sights on her future daughter-in-law, she was furious and found out all about Takahashi Kazuya with just a few phone calls.
"There are several representatives from major Japanese companies living in Diaoyutai. Takahashi often visits one of them, called Xiaoshan Katakyo."
"According to what our family has learned, this grandson really acts like a grandson in front of Xiaoshan."
"At customs, his goods were mixed in with Xiaoshan's manifest and shipped in and out together."
"The waiter there also said that Xiaoshan and Gaoqiao were not familiar with each other at first, but they became close after having a few meals together."
After Shang Yiming finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Hongcheng eagerly.
Zhang Hongcheng was neither hurried nor slow.
"Then you should know what this little hill likes to do most."
"Brother, I know what you want to ask. I've already asked."
"This book likes to go to antique shops, especially to buy our calligraphy and paintings."
"I heard this guy has tattoos and is particularly fond of portraits of Guan Yu. I think he's already collected seven or eight, but experts say the best ones are only from the Republic of China..."
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