Chapter 142： The man who rides a tricycle

Chapter 142 The big guy riding a tricycle

Chapter 150 The big guy riding a tricycle

The big boss Ge Buwei introduced to him was an old man who drove a three-wheeler. He was holding a pipe and wearing a long coat. If Ge Buwei hadn't repeatedly emphasized that this man was very capable, and if he met him on the road, Jin Yao would at most think that he was the boss. He is an old man without a formal job.

The old man’s voice was loud: “Little girl, where are you going?”

“Sir, how much does it cost to go to Jinghua University?”

“piece.”

Jin Yao got on the car, and the old man was pedaling a bicycle in front. The old man was in good spirits, humming a tune while pedaling a tricycle.

Halfway through, there was a beeping sound on the old man's body. Jin Yao was thinking about what the sound was when she saw the old man take out a brick as big as a brick from his waist, put it close to his ear, and said impatiently: "Who is it? It’s business, if you have anything to say, please tell me.”

Jin Yao then saw clearly that what the other party took out from his waist was a big brother.

The normal market price of a Big Brother thing is about 20,000 yuan each. If you go to the black market, it could be 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. An old man who rides a three-wheeler can get a Big Brother thing with just a few bucks. It seems that Ge Buwei didn't lie to her. , this uncle is definitely not a simple person.

"Okay, I understand. I'll come over later. I'm taking care of business, you idiot." The old man pressed the phone a few times, put the phone away again, and started on the road again.

"Uncle." Jin Yao was sitting in the car, looking for words when he had nothing to say: "Uncle, you must have been to many places when you were young."

"I haven't gone to many places. I just went to the country a few years ago to do some small business. How can the life abroad be compared with the life at home? I came back after making some money. I listened to some songs and played three rounds when I had nothing to do. How comfortable.”

Jin Yao: “…”

This is the first time I heard that someone thought they had too much money and went home to enjoy it after making money.

"Uncle." Jin Yao got straight to the point: "I was introduced by Brother Ge, who said you are a master. As for me, I wanted to earn some tuition for college, so I opened a shop near the school. I didn't know. Our supply channel in Kyoto.”

The old man waved his hand: "Don't listen to other people's nonsense. I am not an expert. As for me, I am just a worm now. I deposit my money in the bank and eat the interest in the bank all year round. I have stopped doing business a long time ago."

I made some money in the past two years, but I stopped it long ago.

Doing business is too tiring and hard-working, not because I am afraid of hardship, but because I am afraid that one day the business will not work well and I will lose all the money I earn now.

Anyway, the interest rate on bank deposits is high. He is an old man and can’t spend much money all year round. He has nothing to eat but earns interest. He can ride three rounds again, which is pretty good.

Hearing the other party's tone, Jin Yao knew that the other party was not going to help: "Uncle, you don't need to take action in this matter. As long as you reveal a little bit, I will find it myself."

"Little girl." The old man looked at the place in front of him and said simply: "It's not that I won't help you, it's that I can't say this. Everyone knows now that I am an idle man and no longer care about the business. If you do business under my name, my friends might laugh at me when they find out. This is definitely not okay. "

Jin Yao was not going to give up, and pointed to the two-story small building in front of him and said: "Uncle, have you seen the small building in front of me? I plan to open a store there. Although the place is not big, the products must be complete, Brother Ge said You are very knowledgeable in Kyoto, so just do me a favor. I won’t use your name. I’ll treat it as if you deposit the money in our store, and I’ll give you a certain amount of interest every month. Do you think that’s okay?”

Give the profit to the uncle, he may like it.

Only another way of saying it made the uncle accept it. "How much can you give me?" The uncle sneered: "Little girl, to tell you the truth, my monthly interest in the bank is almost more than 5,000. You can give me more than 5,000 in interest every month. I will spend the rest of my life I have already earned enough money. How much money can I use as an old man? I won’t take it with me until I die.”

The monthly interest is more than 5,000 yuan. Based on the current interest rate, there must be more than one million in the bank.

In this era, if you have more than one million in savings, what is it but a big boss? That's definitely a boss.

Such a large amount of money is deposited in the bank just to earn interest. Jin Yao has to admire the old man's mentality.

More than five thousand yuan, for investors, is like a drop in the bucket, but for ordinary families, it is already a huge sum of money.

Jin Yao decided not to talk to the uncle about commodities, but decided to talk to him about real estate first: "Uncle, please take me to the construction site on Huijing Road."

“You can go wherever you want, plus fifty cents.”

"It's okay." Jin Yao smiled. Who would have thought that an old man who pulls a tricycle earns more than 5,000 yuan in bank interest every month: "Uncle, we have built many high-rise buildings in Kyoto now. Have you ever thought about buying one?" A tall building?”

The uncle listened to Jin Yao's words and smiled: "I understand what you mean. You want me to stop depositing money in the bank and buy a few more houses to keep in my hands, right? To be honest, I have a house a few years earlier." I just collected a few sets and I still have them in my hand. I don’t want to collect any more. I’m happy just riding a tricycle.”

Jin Yao: "..." My uncle has a great vision, but he just doesn't want to leave the mountain.

Everyone has real estate, and there is no way to continue the conversation that day: "Uncle, you'd better take me back to Jinghua University. I'll give you fifty cents."

"Come on, little girl, be careful, I'm going to speed up." When the old man heard that the other party had increased the money, he seemed to have been given a shot of chicken blood, so he increased his strength and started pedaling.

After paying the money, Jin Yao was about to leave, but the old man stopped her: "Little girl, please wait a moment."

"Uncle." Jin Yao thought that the other party was going to introduce him to her, so she hurriedly turned around.

Unexpectedly, the uncle threw a pager to her: "I am a little girl doing business outside, so what can I do if I don't make it more convenient? I just changed my mobile phone, and I don't need this pager anymore. You even looked for me, but it didn't work." How can you help me? I can’t bear it, so I’ll give you this pager.”

Jin Yao couldn't laugh or cry. Could it be that this is the legendary rich and willful person who can even give away pagers to others.

Before she could refuse, the uncle had already hummed a tune and left. As he walked, he waved to Jin Yao: "Little girl, you chose a good position. Work hard. If you have time, you can go to Sanqingli Market more often."

Sanqingli Market?

Jin Yao was overjoyed. The uncle had given her a heads up. She shouted two words to the shadow of the uncle's car: "Thank you."

The uncle waved his hand and stepped on the tricycle without taking away a single cloud.

"Jin Yao, Jin Yao." Lu Fei patted her on the back: "What are you looking at? What is this? You can do it. Where did you get it?"

"A friend gave it to me." Jin Yao looked at the pager and remembered an important question: "Lu Fei, how do I use this pager? Do I need to activate a number first?"

She can use a smartphone very well now, but she really doesn’t know how to use a pager.

(End of this chapter)