"I don't have anything with me, it's inconvenient to take it."
"Then wait a minute."
The boss rummaged through the drawers.
Finally found a black plastic bag for collecting garbage.
"Do you think this is okay? It's strong and durable, but doesn't show off your wealth."
"That's it."
Zhang Xian is also a very casual person.
The bag or something is not important.
What matters is money.
As long as I can collect the rent, that's enough.
He simply carried a black plastic bag and started collecting rent from one house after another.
Every shop owner knows Zhang Xian.
And got the news in advance.
The rent has been prepared long ago.
The whole process is simple and does not take too much time.
Zhang Xian's figure shuttled through every shop.
It feels fresh at the beginning.
Later, I gradually became numb.
In Zhang Xian's eyes, piles of money were no different from paper.
Later, Zhang Xian became very annoyed.
because……
The money is too damn heavy!
10,000 yuan is about 115 grams!
One million is 23 kilograms!
Who says you can’t carry 100 kilograms of cement, but will run away if asked to carry 200 kilograms of money?
Zhang Xian really wants to let those clever ones come and try it out!
Just received half.
Zhang Xian was so tired that sweat broke out all over his forehead.
Both arms were so sore from taking turns lifting it.
“This is too tiring!”
"No one told me that collecting rent would be so hard!"
"well!"
“Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best!”
"If you can't even persevere through this little setback, how can you possibly succeed?"
"I can do it!"
Zhang Xian has become the epitome of inspiration.
Continue to collect rent with perseverance and persistence.
Then he walked into the next shop.
"Mr. Zhang, right?"
"Um."
"I didn't expect you to look younger than in the photo."
The boss started chatting with Zhang Xian.
Not far away, the salesperson at the counter saw it.
I couldn't help but be stunned.
Isn’t this Zhang Xian?
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