"any solution?"

Luo Jinhong subconsciously took two steps forward.

Yao Yuan said, "It's very simple. You transfer it to me and I will issue you an IOU."

"roll!"

Luo Jinhong yelled, "If I hadn't seen you as a college student, I would have beaten you! How dare you amuse me!"

He "poofed" at Yao Yuan's feet, turned around and walked away angrily.

Even Lin Wei was so embarrassed after hearing this that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. A Yuan was so shameless!

Yao Yuan said to Luo Jinhong's back, "Five days at most, I'll pay you half of the money."

Luo Jinhong's steps slowed down and then stopped.

Yao Yuan walked over, handed over a cigarette, and said with a smile, "Brother Luo, you have been doing business in the sea for several years. Think about it, the market can't take any sugar now. The supply exceeds the demand. If it were you, you would

Spend a lot of money to buy a batch of sugar and leave it there to mold?"

"To put it bluntly, if someone was willing to pay in cash, your batch of sugar wouldn't be there now, right?"

He was right about what he said. After all, Luo Jinhong was one of the first people to go into the sea, so he had recovered from his ups and downs. After calming down, he asked, "How can you sell the sugar?"

"Looking at what you're asking, if I tell you, nothing will happen to me." Yao Yuan smiled faintly.

Luo Jinhong did not dare to look down upon the young man in front of him, whose youthful look had not yet faded away. He said, "Why should I believe you? You want to give me five hundred tons of sugar on credit just by opening your mouth. Isn't this a joke?"

"Five hundred tons?" Yao Yuan frowned and said to himself, "The quantity is a bit large! This is worth more than one million yuan."

Luo Jinhong raised his chin, "I have not done business in vain these past few years. To tell you the truth, this batch of sugar was contracted by several people, and I also took a loan from the bank."

"Is this batch of sugar the collateral?" Yao Yuan asked.

If Luo Jinhong answered yes, Yao Yuan would turn around and leave.

Luo Jinhong said, "No, they are all personal credit loans. Only those of us who have an employer can apply for them, and we have to rely on someone else. As for you, don't even think about it."

He seemed to know what Yao Yuan was thinking.

Yao Yuan gave a high-five and said, "That's it. Sign the contract and deliver the contract. In addition, we will sign a debt contract with you. Half of it will be paid within five years and the full amount will be paid after two months. Brother Luo, please think about it."

"Fatty Wei, let's go!"

Yao Yuan led Lin Wei away in a swaggering manner. After walking a few steps, Yao Yuan turned around and returned to Luo Jinhong. He took back the hundred yuan from his jacket pocket, smiled, and stuffed a note in his hand, "Think about it."

Okay, just make this call and I’ll bring the car over directly.”

Luo Jinhong was trembling with anger!

Lin Wei kept looking back at Luo Jinhong and whispered nervously, "Ayuan, are you going too far? Isn't that money a red envelope for Brother Luo? Why did you get it back?"

"Ayuan, let's walk faster, I'm afraid Brother Luo will chop you with a knife."

Yao Yuan said, "Don't be afraid. I have a human shield like you."

"You're such a bitch!"

"Hurry up and get in the car. There's so much nonsense! One hundred yuan, do you think I'm willing to give it to him?"

After getting in the car, Yao Yuan skillfully turned around and throttled up to the end.

Lin Wei held the armrest tightly, but his mind was still on the conversation between Yao Yuan and Luo Jinhong just now. He said, "Ayuan, why are you lying? Where do you have money? That's five hundred tons of sugar, not five kilograms."

Sugar, besides, even if you have money, how can you sell it? Didn’t you say that the market can’t bear it now? No, you can’t have that much money. The current wholesale price of sugar is 1,600 tons, or 500 tons.

Eight hundred thousand! Eight hundred thousand!"

"Ah, what the hell! Can you shut up!" Yao Yuan yelled.

Lin Wei said angrily, "You stupid college student still curses!"

"I'm still kicking you!" Yao Yuan made a move to kick you over.

Lin Wei's face turned pale with fright, "Drive well, drive well! Hey, hey, slow down, slow down!"

Lin Wei felt that Yao Yuan had changed, but he was sure that this was his best brother, familiar yet unfamiliar.

The brothers bickered all the way back to Xihai County.

Shortly after they left, Luo Jinhong locked the door and hurried away on his bicycle.

He couldn't explain why he believed the words of a young man. Maybe it was because of the aura displayed by Yao Yuan, or maybe it was because of his mentality of seeing a life-saving straw before death.

In order to contract this batch of imported sugar, he found several colleagues to form a partnership. Among them, the person who paid the second most money was Meng Hao, the material section chief of the Logistics Department.

Luo Jinhong came to Meng Hao's office and closed the door behind her back.

Meng Hao raised his head and frowned, "Why are you here?"

He was unhappy in his heart and regretted that he had listened to Luo Jinhong and lost all his savings over the years.

"Lao Meng, there is news." Luo Jinhong said after telling the story, "That guy is very confident in what he said. It seems that there must be a way to sell it."

Meng Hao lit a cigarette and took two puffs. He frowned and asked, "Are you a student of NPU?"

"Yes, I have seen his student ID card, so he must be. He is very familiar with the sugar market, and he talks about various policies casually. He is definitely not an ordinary person." Luo Jinhong hesitated for a moment, "I suspect there may be a cadre in his family, and his level is

It won’t be low.”

Meng Hao nodded slightly, "Most people don't pay attention to policy changes. According to you, this person can be trusted?"

Luo Jinhong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Even if it is trustworthy, there is no reason to lend millions of goods on credit. What will happen if he still doesn't pay?"

"Your concerns are reasonable, but do you have any other ideas? If you do, we don't have to tighten our belts. I haven't seen any meat in almost two months." Meng Hao said gloomily,

"Don't blame me for not reminding you that your bank loan is due in December. If you don't pay it by then..."

Luo Jinhong's heart sank and he gritted his teeth, "Lao Meng, what do you think we should do?"

"A dead horse is a living doctor. If you don't fight, do you have any other options?" Meng Hao asked rhetorically.

Luo Jin is inclined to fight in his heart, but he must get Meng Hao's support. If he comes up and declares that he wants to fight, Meng Hao, who has resentment in his heart, will probably object.

No matter how good the relationship is, if your own interests are involved, you will always have your own Xiao Jiujiu in your heart.

"Then let's give it a try." Luo Jinhong said, "But I will ask him to make a condition. The goods can only be placed in the dock warehouse. I will watch it personally. In this way, even if he is a liar, at least the goods are still there."

Meng Hao knew that Luo Jinhong was planning to act violently when something went wrong.

Once the delivery contract is signed, the ownership rights are no longer in your hands. Isn't it just a rogue to hold on to the goods? But Meng Hao doesn't think there is any problem. He wants to file a lawsuit? Many people don't know which way the court door opens.

Some people say that the 1990s was an era of barbaric growth in chaos. Those who were bandits and road bullies were the same type of people as those who were doing business. They were not afraid of taking risks, risking life and death, and kept their heads in their waistbands.

Some people say that in this era, you can make money with your eyes closed, as long as you are brave enough. In fact, this is not accurate. Not only must you be brave, but you must also not be afraid of death. Have you ever seen how many people have been accused of "speculation" when the policy swings?

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At least going back to Yao Yuan in 1991, what he feels at this moment is that courage is not enough, but also a little bit of brains. Making money is not as simple as said in later Internet novels, just stretch out your hand and make money.

He never thought that he would have the opportunity to live again. There were really not many scattered fragments in his memory. Luo Jinhong was the only person he could still remember and could use. What he was doing was nothing more than a waste of money.

If Luo Jinhong didn't want to lose his wife, she would definitely choose to cooperate with him.

In this day and age, would a person without any courage dare to give up his golden job at the Port Authority and go overseas to do business?

Yao Yuan did not go home, but went directly to the hospital to accompany his mother.

He came to the nurse's desk. There was a little nurse busy there. He looked at the little nurse with a smile and affectionately and said, "Girl, can I ask you a favor?"

"What's up?"

The little nurse raised her head impatiently and met a handsome and sunny smiling face with clear outlines. Her expression immediately softened, and two red clouds quietly climbed up her cheeks, "Is something wrong?"

Yao Yuan pointed to the phone with the buttons locked and only the microphone exposed, and said, "My name is Yao Yuan. I am the son of bed 17. If you call me, could you please call me?"

"Oh, you are that college student. Okay, okay, I'll call you when I call." The little nurse said shyly, avoiding Yao Yuan's direct gaze.

"Thanks."

Yao Yuan turned around and left calmly.

The little nurse is bumping into a little rabbit. Why is he looking at me like this? Is he... oh, he's so embarrassed...

Yao Yuan exhaled heavily, rubbed his stiff face, and sighed in his heart. It is really not easy to do something in this world. There was no phone at home, and Yao Yuan was worried about his mother, so he wrote down the nurse early.

In order not to miss Luo Jinhong’s phone number, I had to use the beauty trick among the thirty-six tactics.

He was sure that with the current hospital's service awareness and attitude, if he didn't put some thought into it, he would definitely be rejected. If he didn't get a roll of the eyes and ridicule, he would be lucky. Look at the way the people nodded and bowed when they saw the doctors and nurses. You know?

You still want the nurse to answer the phone for you, but you want to eat shit.

"You need to use the phone to go to the canteen outside! You think the hospital is owned by your family!" When taking down the number in the morning, Yao Yuan clearly saw a middle-aged man who looked like a worker being trained like a grandson by the little nurse.

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The mother was chatting with the patients in the same ward. When she saw Yao Yuan coming in, she said proudly, "This is my son, studying at Xihai University of Technology. My girl is a little bit worse and only studied in a technical secondary school."

Aroused a lot of envy.

In an era when there were not many people who graduated from junior high school, a family with one college student and one technical secondary school student was famous all over the country. In the early 1990s, technical secondary school graduates implemented the distribution system, which led to such a phenomenon, excellent students

All junior high school students go to technical secondary schools, and those with poor grades go to high school, and most of them look for other options.

Yao Yuan answered various questions generously, and while it was busy, the little nurse trotted over, raising her freckled face, and said, "College student, I have your phone number!"

Yao Yuan ran away.

As he approached the nurse's station, he slowed down and adjusted his breathing.
Chapter completed!