While studying in the office without any distractions, the phone rang.

I answered the phone.

Helanting's voice: "I heard you donated 100,000 yuan to his colleague brother?"

I said, "There is no way, their brother is almost dead in a car accident."

Helanting asked me, "Where did you get that much money? Did the female prisoner's parents give you money again?"

I said angrily: "Don't you just keep your mouth shut up, okay?"

Helanting said: "Then where did you get that much money?"

I said, "Sister, I won't save it slowly. No matter how much you exploit me, I will always have my own salary, and there will always be those extra money to save money. Do you want to exploit me? Tell you, I'm really poor now."

Helanting said: "You cured Xiaomei, it's Xiaomei. Her parents will definitely give you another sum of money, don't forget me."

I said, "I really want to hang up the phone!"

Helanting said: "It's a good thing to introduce to your prison area, and you can make some cleverness and maybe you can earn the spread."

I asked, "What's the good thing? What's the difference?"

Helanting said: "I went out for a social event last night and met a factory manager who made woven bags. He knew that I was from a prison and told me that I could consider cooperating with our Women's Prison to give materials and ask the female prisoners to help their factory make woven bags. Isn't the labor workshop in the prison area just a ready-made sewing machine? That's fine. We will press down the price and let the female prisoners do it. The amount of money the female prisoners earn is several times that of other labor. What about you, press the price from the middle. For example, the price of a woven bag factory manager is 50 cents, so you can pay 45 cents to the female prisoners and earn 5 cents. Don't underestimate these five cents. If you can make 10,000 yuan a day, how much money do you have?"

I immediately counted: "One five points, ten five cents, one hundred fifty cents, one hundred fifty, one thousand five hundred, ten thousand five thousand? I'm going to make a fortune by our cousin!"

Helanting asked me, "Ten fifty cents? One hundred fifty cents?"

I said, "Yes! Ten thousand is five thousand! Ten thousand is fifty thousand, one million is fifty thousand, one million is fifty thousand, and ten million is five million! I'm going to make a fortune by us! Even if there are ten thousand a day, we can just get five thousand a day, 150,000 a month! I want a fraction, fifty thousand a month, cousin!"

Helanting asked me, "Did your math teacher teach me by the physical education teacher?"

I said, "What do you mean? Did I calculate it wrong?"

Helanting said: "One five points, ten five cents, one hundred is five cents, not fifty. Are you pretending to be shit in your brain?"

I blushed.

Yes, I calculated it again, and it was true. However, even if we made 10,000 woven bags a day, we made a lot of difference of 500 yuan.

I said, "Cousin, five hundred a day is not much! Alas, but is it considered exploitation of female prisoners when we do this?"

Helanting said: "This is a little hard work fee and an introduction fee. If I hadn't been through my connections, could they take on work?"

I said, "Then the prisons need to be divided into some, and the prison areas need to be divided into some.

Helanting said: "The prison has one cent to take if one woven bag, the prison area has one 15 cents to get one 2 cents to get one 2 cents to get one female prisoner. The factory manager said that if you do it slowly, you can make two hundred a day."

I said, "Thank you cousin for them first."

Helanting said: "We two take that five cents to share the money, 15,000 a month, you get three thousand, and I get ten thousand two thousand. Just follow this ratio."

I thought about it and it was better than nothing, and I agreed.

Helanting said: "However, before the talk has been completed, the factory manager is still thinking about making it to those unemployed aunts at home. He is still struggling with thoughts. I asked him out for dinner. You go to socialize tonight and must take this order."

I asked, "Then, the factory manager likes women, or drinks, or something?"

Helanting said: "I am an old factory manager who is almost seventy years old. I used to be a factory manager in a textile factory. I like to drink tea and have a weird temper. I don't want to serve him."

I said, "It seems you can't handle it, you can't handle it, so let me do it? By the way, I'm still limping now and don't want to go out."

Helanting said: "I see where you have been in prison these days? You can wait for me after work after get off work."

She hung up the phone.

After get off work, I left the prison gate and waited for Helanting.

Soon, she drove her car to me and stopped.

I got in the car.

She is still wearing big sunglasses, cool, cold and beautiful.

I asked, "Are you going to have dinner with him with me?"

Helanting said: "I will pull you there and I will go home. If I have something to do, you can accompany him by yourself."

I said, "Damn, no, then I don't know him or him."

Helanting said: "I met you when I got there. I will definitely try my best to talk about it."

I said, "To put it bluntly, I have no confidence at all now, so why are you talking about hard work? I think you asked me to talk about it. I really found the right person. I will definitely mess it up 100%!"

Helanting glared at me and said, "If you mess it up, give me 12,000 yuan a month!"

I said, "You are not! Then why don't you go?"

Helanting said: "I said I have something to do!"

OK, you have something to do.

I lit a cigarette and was scolded again: "I said it a few times, get out of the car and smoke, and immediately open the car door and jump down!"

I had to throw the cigarette outside.

Who knew that after opening the window, he threw out the cigarette butt, but it was blown back and fell directly on the back seat.

Helanting hurriedly braked.

The two climbed to the back seat and threw the cigarette butt outside.

Look at the chair, the skin was burned black.

I smiled at Helanting awkwardly, and Helanting cursed: "Why are you laughing at? Lose money!"

I stretched my face and said, "Cousin, I've just gotten a little darker now, don't be like this."

She said: "Loss money! This set, all costs 6,000 yuan."

I said, "I won't give it to you, you are blackmailing me!"

Helanting said, "Okay, if you can't negotiate this business, forget it. After the negotiation, I will deduct it from your rebates myself."

I said, "Okay, if you can really get it done, you can deduct it."

The car arrived at the entrance of a teahouse, which was a teahouse, a standard teahouse.

On the front door, there is a big tea character, and the teahouse is quaint and has a very distinctive style.

At first glance, it seems like I have returned to ancient times.

Helanting said to me, "Go up. Did he see it in that corner? The gray-haired old man who was reading the newspaper on the railing on the second floor was him."

I said, "You just throw me down, don't go up? Then let me go up and talk by myself?"

Helanting said: "Will he eat you?"

I shut up.

Helanting said: "Get out of the car! His surname is Ye."

I said, "Oh, I understand."

After I got out of the car, the car door was not closed yet, and Helanting hurriedly recharged the accelerator and left.

I'm so anxious!

I sorted out my clothes and went up.

Up to the second floor, I looked at that corner and saw the old man with gray hair but not wearing reading glasses and looking at the newspaper.

Slim and well-dressed.

I walked over, went to him, and said, "Hello, Mr. Ye!"

He was unmoved.

I called out again: "Hello, Mr. Ye!"

He was still looking at the newspaper, damn, did he deliberately?

I picked up the teapot on the table and knocked on the table. At this time, the old man seemed to have heard it.

He has deaf ears, right?

He took the newspaper a little and looked at me with his eyes down.

I said loudly again: "Uncle Ye! Hello! Ah!"

He shouted, "What are you doing so loudly! I'm not deaf!"

Let me look at him. Since you are not deaf, why don’t you reply to me?

I said, "You just called you twice, but you didn't hear it. I thought there was something wrong with your ear, so I shouted loudly, sorry."

He cursed: "Who has an ear problem! Who says there is an ear problem? I'm not old! The ears are very good!"

He is very fierce.

Damn, he thought I scolded him for being old.

I hurriedly explained: "I'm not saying you're old, I think there's something wrong with your ears."
To be continued...