Chapter 1441

It's over nine in the morning.

Tang Qing came to Chinatown again.

I'm not here to eat sugar man.

Just accompany Lin Jiaxue to see the monks' fate. At this time of the day, they all come out to huazhai together and form a row. Some give money, but most of them give food. There are vegetables and meat.

There are also fruits.

Even packaged snacks.

It's very complicated.

Lin Jiaxue bought some fruits and put them into the monk's bowl. When the monk left, the crowd dispersed.

"Brother Tang, you are here, too."

I'm going back.

Tang Qing saw Cheng Qianqian, eating a snack he had never seen.

"Come and see."

"Going back?"

"Yes."

"Can I go to you and play with my sister this afternoon?" Cheng Qianqian looks at Tang Qing expectantly.

"After lunch, we are leaving here. Next time we have a chance to come back to Rangoon, it's my treat." Tang Qing's words let Cheng Qianqian down for a while, and the elder brother looked at them kindly.

It's a pity to leave.

"Well, have a good trip." Cheng Qianqian said.

"Thank you."

Separated from Tang Qing.

Cheng Qianqian comes to his grandfather's stall.

Seeing someone hand in the money, Cheng Qianqian's eyes brighten, trots past, happily takes the money, puts it into his pocket, gives the change to the guests, and sits on his stall.

That's right.

She has her own stall.

Sell some little things for girls.

Business is good.

"I just sold you two earrings."

Cheng Qianqian's grandfather handed over four pieces of one hundred Asian dollars. Although they were small things, they didn't mean they were cheap. Cheng Qianqian, with a superior family, was embarrassed to sell things for three or five yuan.

Silver is real silver.

Jade is real jade.

It's a relatively small one, and the purchase price on the stall is not less than 100. It's targeted at mid-range customers.

"Great." Cheng Qianqian took the money.

I earned more than 100 yuan.

He was very happy and kept counting in his hand. Yayuan felt very good, and the workmanship was much better than the previous kyodon. Before, even in Rangoon, the capital of Myanmar, counterfeit money was rampant.

And now.

Don't worry about it at all.

It's too difficult to produce fake Asian currency, and it's even more impossible to detect the currency number of the national network. Since the birth of Yayuan, Cheng Qianqian has never heard of any fake Yayuan in the market.

Count the money on the street.

You don't have to worry about being robbed.

Hooligans.

Thieves and swindlers.

Now it's either in the mine or Congliang. Public security is better than ever. If you pick up your wallet on the road, you will send it to the nearest public security Pavilion. Even if it's not captured by the camera, you can't spend the money in the bag.

Otherwise.

If the money is just taken out.

After they called the police.

All these Asian dollar numbers will be listed as "lost property". If you have been on any banknote detector in the country, you will be tracked. Then, the police come to the door, and the next thing will be a lot of trouble.

Illegally encroach on other people's property.

Count it out.

Cheng Qianqian takes out something like a harmonica, sweeps it on the number of a hundred yuan Yayuan in his hand and flashes the green light to prove that the money is "clean". This is one of the daily tasks of every business.

In the past, she thought it was troublesome and unnecessary. Later, she got used to it. She also had to lament that such strict supervision of currency circulation made it several times more difficult to break the law and commit crimes.

The atmosphere is much better.

Afternoon.

Cheng Qian is drinking iced juice.

"Qianqian."

"Dad, what are you doing here?" Cheng Qian looked at his father and wondered. Cheng Guangyuan has always been less supportive of his girl's setting up a stall and his grandfather's selling sugar.

"Come and see you."

After seeing Tang Kai and his party off, Cheng Guangyuan came for a walk and wanted to ask his father and Tang Qing how they knew each other. The Tang family, a towering tree, can't help his carelessness.

"What's good to see? I'm afraid someone will open my stall." Cheng Guangyuan's father said with a smile.

"No way."

Since zero came to power, there has not been such a bull force here who dares to open a stall.

Come under the sunshade.

Cheng Guangyuan asked, "Dad, what do you know about Tang Qing?"

"Tang Qing? You said, "Don."

"The young man you spoke to in the morning." Cheng Guangyuan is speechless. You only know people's surnames.

"What happened to him? It's the family of the great man you said. This young man is really extraordinary. He will become a great weapon in the future. " Cheng Guangyuan thinks that he has a good eye for his age.

“。。。”Cheng Guangyuan smiles bitterly.

The future?

No future.

Now it's a big thing.

"It seems that you really don't know who he is."

"Who is famous?" The old man looked up and doubted that he had been studying the technique of sugar man all day long. He hadn't heard anything outside the window for many years. Cheng Guangyuan looks at his little daughter.

"Qianqian, do you know the name?"

"A little familiar." Cheng Qianqian held his chin and tried to recall

"forget it, you'd better check it with your mobile phone, Tang Dynasty, green grass." Cheng Guangyuan said helplessly.

"Oh."

Cheng Qianqian takes out his cell phone.

Enter the name of Tang Qing.

Instant.

Her eyes widened.

"It's him!"

"Is it famous?" The old man was puzzled. He came to see the news of Tang Qing. He was shocked. It's hard to imagine that the humble young man last night would have such an identity.

The richest man in China.

The second richest person in the world.

The assets are more than 150 billion US dollars. After the listing of Qingyuan technology, it is estimated that it has 180 billion US dollars now. This terrible value is really a bit frightening. The photo is absolutely no doubt about Tang Qing.

"Too much money." Cheng Qian exclaimed. She just remembered that she had paid attention to the news of some time ago, but the distance was too far, her studies were heavy, and she didn't have a deep understanding.

This is a good look.

I really missed a lot.

"Dad, they're gone?"

"Well, just left."

"Where have you been?"

"Delin Province, vacation, will soon return to China."

"It's a pity that if I had known earlier, I would have asked for a group photo. I would have envied my classmates." Cheng Qianqian is so chagrined that she is so close to the richest man in China, but she doesn't recognize it.

"Having both ability and political integrity, I'm right." The old man stroked his beard.

“。。。”

。。。

In the evening.

Tang Qing and his party finally arrived at the capital of Delin province.

Jiao Han has been waiting for a long time.

With the development of tourism in Delin Province, the provincial capital cities should not be too poor. They took a huge amount of money from land sales to do urban construction. Like Langyu County, they built new cities and demolished old cities.

Then sell the land in the old city.

We will build cities for profit.

"Welcome, Mr. Tang." When you come to a holiday inn, Jiao Han greets you at the door. The island project is in the south of Delin province. It will be very late, so I chose to stay here tonight.

What makes Jiao Han speechless is.

This morning.

Tang Qing's bodyguards arrived ahead of time, checked inside and outside, and brought their own chef. Ge Feng mentioned that Tang Qing attached great importance to security and quality of life. This was the first time she met.

But it's too important.

"Han Jie, you've made it very chic."

There are flowers everywhere.

The vine climbed up the wall to the house.