nucmednet Chapter 625 Bad money chases good money
Chapter 625 Bad money chases good money
Chapter 625: Bad Money Drives Out Good Money
Ye Changqing was silent, and the scene of killing Wen Hongzhen flashed through his mind.
A flowerpot smashed down hard, hitting Wen Hongzhen's head cleanly and cleanly, causing it to bleed.
At that time, Wen Hongzhen's legs were twitching. It was a problem with his brain and an instinctive conditioned reflex of his legs.
It’s already like this, how can he not die?
He recalled the scene over and over again and said, "There's no way he's alive. He's dead, for sure."
Lu Dingqian was puzzled: "Are you sure?"
Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't believe my method of killing?" Lu Dingqian was shocked: "That's not what I meant, really, I don't doubt you.
But the body is definitely gone.”
Ye Changqing suddenly felt a little regretful and took Liu Mengcai's gaze away. Otherwise, if he asked Liu Mengcai, he would definitely know.
It’s a pity that this high-end residential complex has no surveillance.
It seems that those rich people bought this community just because it does not have surveillance cameras installed.
He thought for a moment and said with some regret: "If you can't find it, then you can't find it."
Lu Dingqian sighed: "I'll report it to the local authorities. It's not a big deal."
Ye Changqing chatted for a few more words, hung up the phone, got out of the car, and walked along the roadside.
The car stopped outside the market, and he walked along the roadside into the market. He passed a roadside chess stall, glanced at it, and continued walking forward.
He took two steps and then stopped.
Who did you see?
Liu Mengcai!
This guy was actually watching the old man play chess, holding a can of herbal tea in his hand, looking very leisurely.
He just paused for a moment and continued walking towards the market.
He had gotten into a lot of trouble today, and he didn't want to chat with Liu Mengcai. Only in this way could he avoid bringing disaster to him.
Liu Mengcai picked up the cold tea and took a sip, then continued to stare at the chessboard. He seemed to be attracted by the confrontation between the two armies on the chessboard, and did not notice Ye Changqing passing by.
But the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and something glittered in his eyes. Only then did he realize that Ye Changqing really wanted to protect his safety, and he kept his word and restrained the urge to say hello.
Ye Changqing entered the market.
It was already noon, and there were a few cars parked sparsely in the market that had not sold all their vegetables. Some people were eating a bowl of noodles, some were watching videos on their phones, and some were playing games.
Ye Changqing returned to the red car and saw Liu Zaicheng still sitting in it: "Aren't you going to eat?"
Liu Zaicheng was surprised when he saw Ye Changqing: "I thought you left me alone."
Ye Changqing smiled and said, "We came out together, so of course we have to go back together."
Liu Zaicheng jumped out of the car: "Brother, let's go, I'll treat you to a meal. I found out that there is a restaurant in this market, and the food there is very delicious.
It is the first choice of all vegetable vendors."
Ye Changqing was about to speak when someone ran over and said, "And me, and me, I haven't eaten either."
Ye Changqing turned around and saw that it was the truck driver. He smiled and asked, "Where... have you been?"
From the moment we entered the market, we didn’t find any drivers.
I didn't expect him to show up at this time.
The driver said awkwardly, “I’m sorry, my family relies on me to support them.
I can't get involved in anything. Even if I have an argument with someone, I will choose to suffer the loss. I can't afford to cause trouble.
You beat up the gatekeeper, and I got scared, so I didn't dare go into the market with you."
Ye Changqing raised his thumbs up and said, "You did the right thing. I used to be the same as you."
He didn't even know when he started to become more and more bold.
Even killing people wasn't as scary as before. At this moment, he felt that something was wrong with him and he needed to adjust his mindset.
The driver smiled and said, "Just don't call me a coward, but it's okay if you do.
I’m really a coward.”
Ye Changqing smiled and said, "You are not a coward, but the responsibility on your shoulders is too great.
If you are single, who would dare to bully you?
Forget it, let’s not talk about this anymore. Boss Liu is treating us to a meal, so let’s go have a feast.”
The three of them walked away talking and laughing, and a few minutes later, they entered a Sichuan restaurant.
Liu Zaicheng was very generous and ordered six dishes at once, including two main dishes, one pickled fish, one braised pork ribs, and four side dishes.
He also ordered a bottle of white wine. Liu Zaicheng waited for the dishes to be served, and first filled a glass of wine for Ye Changqing: "Brother, you are the noble person in my life.
You've done so much for me.
I don’t know how to thank you, so I’ll drink first. I know drinking can’t express my feelings.
Because the help you have given me cannot be expressed with just a few words of thanks.
Brother, from now on I will treat you as my real brother!"
Ye Changqing picked up the wine glass and said, "What you said makes me feel uncomfortable. Let's eat and stop being sentimental.
Since you've raised your glass, I'll clink mine with you.
By the way, I wish you to become a real countryman, and then make a fortune and earn a lot of money."
Liu Zaicheng raised his glass with both hands and clinked it with Ye Changqing's, then said excitedly: "Brother, if it were my father, he would never believe that farming could make him rich. He has always wanted to escape from the countryside.
Although I want to go back to the countryside, I feel that I am controlled too strictly in the city. I have to work overtime every day and am treated like a beast of burden.
I'm not sure I can make money in the countryside.
But now it’s different. I can sell ginger in this market, and I believe I will make a lot of money in the future.”
He said this in a loud voice, causing contempt from several people eating nearby.
Some people even whispered, "If farming could make me rich, I wouldn't have to spend a million to buy a house in the city."
Another person nearby said, “When I was little, I dreamed of having tillers, seed drills, and weeders. I wondered if I could have these.
I don't go anywhere. I just farm, and farm leisurely.
As a result, we now have tillers and harvesters, and even more machines, including large and small tractors, land leveling machines, plows, cultivators, micro-tillage machines, rice transplanters, seed drills, threshers, pumps, combine harvesters, roller blinds, insulation blankets, and other equipment. Agricultural machinery is a general term for various mechanical equipment used in agricultural production. There are many types of agricultural machinery, mainly including harvesting machinery, tea machinery, grain and oil machinery, fruit and vegetable machinery, feed machinery, agricultural machinery accessories, fertilizer machinery, livestock breeding machinery, cotton machinery...
I tell you, these machines are more than I ever dreamed of.
But I didn't dare go home to farm.
I’m afraid I won’t make enough money and my wife and children will starve to death.”
The one who spoke first said, “You’re right, I’m just afraid that my wife and children will starve to death while farming.
To be honest, it’s a good thing that I already have a wife.
If you farm in the countryside, you might not even be able to afford to marry a wife!"
Inspired by Liu Zaicheng, the two men immediately opened up and talked about their own things. Liu Zaicheng did not speak, did not eat, and did not drink, waiting for the two men to finish talking.
He then said to Ye Changqing again: "Brother, did you hear me? If it weren't for you helping me.
I am what they say I am.
I couldn’t even afford to marry a wife, but now I’m not afraid anymore, I believe I can marry a wife.”
Ye Changqing was about to speak when his cell phone suddenly vibrated. He picked up the phone, took a look at it and frowned.
Here comes the mission.
Someone unexpectedly offered a reward of three million yuan for killing someone on the Internet.
Ask if you want to answer.
Ye Changqing frowned. He didn't want to take any killing mission.
Just as he was about to refuse, another message came in: "The mission is very simple, kill a vegetable vendor selling fresh ginger.
The other party has no bodyguards, is not a martial artist, and has no prominent status, so killing him will not cause much impact.
For a killer, doing such a task is simple and easy.
This is like giving you money.
If you don't accept the mission, I will find another assassin organization!"
Fresh ginger seller?
See these four words.
Ye Changqing instinctively felt that he was the target, and his second thought was that the person who offered the reward was from the Wen family.
This is to avenge Wen Hongzhen.
He didn't want to attract other assassins, so he had to accept the mission: "I'll accept the mission, but the money is a bit low. I have a lot of missions now. If I accept your mission, I will have to turn down other missions.
So you have to pay more.”
Jiangkou City Ferry.
There was only one man sitting on a cruise ship. He was wearing a hat and sunglasses, and his face was almost invisible.
If Lou Liangzhe were here, he would definitely recognize that it was Lao Jin.
He is the second-in-command of Ruyi Tower and Lou Liangzhe's right-hand man, Lao Jin.
When Lao Jin saw this message, he couldn't help but curse: "Fuck him, I don't have any tasks, but he has too many tasks to complete.
Killing a vegetable vendor costs five million.
The lion opens his mouth! "
Ruyilou's business has been bad lately, with fewer and fewer commissions. It seems that hatred has disappeared from this world. Instead, many people are asking about debt collection.
He pushed them all.
How could a killer organization do such a tasteless thing?
Now he finally understood. There was no mission, but he had no mission and was overwhelmed with unexpected killing orders.
A makeshift team, made up of poor losers who couldn't make it in any industry, formed a killer organization that actually had such a prosperous business.
Why?
And the price is ridiculously high.
Leng Mo, the most powerful killer in Ruyi Tower, only asked for three million.
The security guards in the accident building, the delivery men, the migrant workers, the confinement nannies, the plumbers, the babysitters, the drivers, and the hard-working people who come to the factory to screw in the screws.
It actually costs five million.
Is there any fucking justice in this?
Bad money drives out good money, and professional killers have no money to earn. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He must destroy the accident building and kill all those unprofessional guys.
In an instant, he became more determined to get rid of the accidental building.
I thought that after destroying the accidental building, the business would be taken to a higher level.
He also felt that the high price of five million was acceptable.
"Okay, I'll give you five million."
When Ye Changqing saw this message, he was surprised again. Five million was not a bargain. He felt that he was still very valuable.
Since the murderer wanted to kill him, he thought it would be better not to kill him with a knife.
He felt sorry for himself: "I asked, everyone is very busy and no one is willing to take the task.
Well, if you want to kill someone.
Increase the price to eight million.
how is it? "