Chapter 38: While you sleep, someone will work for you
"You didn't seem to say that just now." Li Feng looked into Yan Liang's eyes and continued to approach.
Yan Liang looked at the distance between the two men, which was getting closer and closer, and felt a huge threat. Suddenly, his face turned fierce and he said, "Mr. Li, don't go too far!"
After saying that, he swung the stick and hit Li Feng.
There is no order at all.
Li Feng waved his sleeves and knocked it hard.
"Bang!"
The baseball bat flew ten meters away.
Yan Liang lost his baseball bat and swung his fist to attack again.
Li Feng's eyes turned cold, and he swung out a sleeve, hitting Yan Liang's left rib. Then he kicked Yan Liang against the wall of the alley, shocking him so much that he was dazed and his face was full of horror.
"Li Feng, you——"
“Bang!”
Li Feng slapped Yan Liang in the face, making him shut his mouth. Then he tightly clamped Yan Liang's neck with his right hand and pressed down hard, making a "crunch" and "crunch" sound.
Yan Liang's face flushed red and he struggled hard, but he couldn't speak or breathe.
He looked at Li Feng's cruel and ruthless eyes and was terrified.
No, don't kill me...
No, don't kill me...
He murmured and prayed, he was really scared.
After a few breaths, Li Feng slowly released his hand and warned, "Stay away from Meng Han from now on!"
Yan Liang collapsed to the ground like mud.
The two thugs nearby saw Li Feng coming over again, looked at each other, and then they simultaneously joined the crowd in the vegetable market.
Lin Menghan took out her mobile phone and filmed the whole process. Her hands were sweaty with nervousness.
Before she could recover, Li Feng had already returned.
"Are you scared?" Li Feng smiled, threw the wrench into the utility room, and went to wash his hands.
"You...thank you."
Lin Menghan stared at Li Feng's back.
I just felt that Li Feng's figure was extremely tall and strong, which made people feel an invisible sense of security.
This made her stunned.
Lin Menghan hurriedly turned her head away and didn't look at him.
However, his head turned uncontrollably, as if Li Feng was shrouded in a fascinating aura.
She couldn't help but sink into it.
Am I in love with him?!
This thought scared her.
impossible!
I, Lin Menghan, don’t like men!
It is impossible for me, Lin Menghan, to like men!
There is no good thing about men!
"Li Feng, I still have an interview assignment, so I'll leave first." Lin Menghan put on her coat in a panic and walked out of the house quickly.
Li Feng looked at her back strangely, as if thinking about something.
After watching Lin Menghan leave, Li Feng took out his phone and sent a WeChat message: "Xinyue, is Patient No. 2 in the hospital recently?"
Soon, a WeChat message came back: "Yes, in bed number two, waiting for dialysis."
After thinking about it, Li Feng went to the vegetable market and bought a fruit basket. He also bought two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes from the tobacco shop next to the hospital and brought them to the ward.
"Number One, long time no see..."
Patient No. 2, who was lying on the hospital bed, put down his phone and greeted him, with the scar on his face becoming twisted.
"Hey, thanks for the support, bro."
As he said that, Li Feng placed the fruit basket and cigarettes next to the bed of patient number two.
"Oh, it's like the Yangtze River's waves behind push the waves ahead, and the waves ahead die on the beach," Patient No. 2 said with a laugh, pointing to the photo on his phone. "Number One, you're really brave. You took action to resolve this matter so quickly, even I didn't have time to intervene."
"How can I trouble you, brother, for such a small matter?"
Li Feng glanced at the picture on his mobile phone, but he didn't know who had secretly taken the picture. It was the moment when Li Feng pinched Yan Liang with one hand.
The identity of this number two is obviously not simple.
"You're so ruthless and decisive. You're too modest." Number Two smiled, put away his phone, and pulled out a newspaper. "I heard from that girl Xinyue that you're trading stocks now? And you've even become a commentator for City D's Metropolitan Newspaper?"
"Hey, I just need to support my family." Li Feng sat aside and said politely.
"Can you help me find a friend in the newspaper and place an advertisement?" Patient No. 2 handed over a business card with "Hengtong Microfinance Company" printed on it.
It turns out that patient number two is named Gan Yitong, and he also does micro-loans.
Li Feng took the business card and said, "This, no problem."
The main source of income for a newspaper is advertising.
It is impossible for Song Dongpeng not to give face if he pulls the strings and builds bridges himself.
Soon, Li Feng called Song Dongpeng's cell phone. After several communications, a young man from the advertising department added both of them on WeChat.
Patient No. 2 contacted the business while saying:
"Reporter Li, are you interested in investing in some of the shares? Or perhaps helping out at my company? We just spent 200,000 yuan on a set of online loan templates. We're planning to integrate online and offline operations to offer small loans, and we need talent like you, Reporter Li."
"Well, I'm so sorry, the newspaper wants me to be on duty in a few days."
Li Feng looked embarrassed and evaded the question.
The business that Gan Yitong is engaged in, to put it in a trendy and nice way, is Internet finance, to put it bluntly, it is the online usury.
Li Feng doesn't want to get involved.
Moreover, it is a taboo for friends to do business together.
I don’t know how many good friends have broken up because of money.
Not to mention, investing money in this micro-online loan company with an uncertain future.
If you have this spare money, you might as well invest it in the stock market and take a chance.
At least, regardless of profit or loss, the accounts can be calculated clearly and no disputes will arise.
Moreover, in the stock market, there are thousands of listed companies, most of which are leaders in various industries. If you have money, you are the boss. You can buy any company you like and sell any company you don’t like. You can come and go freely, and no one will stop you.
As long as you have a good and accurate vision, and buy stocks with greatly increased performance and stocks that are on the cusp of the trend, you can turn them into cash at any time when you want to cash them out. In terms of liquidity, it is much better than starting a company in partnership.
This is also the charm of the stock market.
This is also the advantage of the stock market.
It allows you to fully enjoy the dividends of the development of the times and the company without participating in the company's management.
While you are sleeping, someone will work for you and make money for you, which is what people often call "income after sleep".
"Oh, that's a pity," Gan Yitong said disappointedly.
"The salary here is quite high, 5,000 a month. If you want to come here in the future, or if your friends want to come, you can call me. The number on my business card will do."
Then, after a pause, he continued:
"Our company plans to open after the New Year. I'll call you then. Can you help me find a few journalist friends to come and support us?"
"No problem." Li Feng put away the business card.
The two chatted for a while, and suddenly a familiar voice came over.
"Patient number two, prepare to go to the dialysis room."
Li Feng turned around and saw Zhao Xinyue holding a list. She quickly walked into the ward and threw the list on bed number two.
These days, medical staff are taking a holiday for the New Year, and the number of patients has increased sharply. Zhao Xinyue is extremely busy and often has to do the work of two people.
Zhao Xinyue started working at five o'clock yesterday afternoon and worked overtime until ten o'clock this morning. She still hadn't left work. The circles under her eyes were big and dark, which made Li Fengren feel distressed.
"Xinyue, when do you get off work? What do you want to eat?"
Li Feng asked in a low voice.
"Um?"
Zhao Xinyue glanced at him in surprise and said, "Why are you here? I get off work at 11 o'clock, so I'm going to have a light meal..."
Patient No. 2 picked up the list, winked, and left.
Li Feng stood up and explained, "I missed my fellow patient and came to see him. You go ahead and do your work. I'll go home and cook dinner for you."
After saying that, he walked out of the hospital and came to the vegetable market.
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