I made a dime from selling tangerines and you call me heartless?

Chapter 228 This is northern Myanmar, welcome, my dear little princess.

This series of changes.

It was actually a sudden incident.

The process was so quick that everyone is still confused.

Don't understand what is happening?
How could President Jin, who is always gentle and amiable, be hanging out with these militants?
Why do you want to collect their cell phones?

What is this for?
What does that mean?

Some people hold their phones and don’t want to give them.

But Jinzun raised his hand and slapped the woman, knocking her to the ground.

Then Jinzun stepped on her phone and smashed it.

Then turned around and threw it into the Mekong River.

The woman screamed and wailed.

But the next moment, the black muzzle of a gun was pointed at her forehead.

The woman immediately dared not make any sound.

There are lessons learned from the past.

The rest of the people were very obedient.

When Jinzun came over with the cardboard box, he obediently threw his phone into the box.

Until Jinzun approached Jiang Lili.

Jiang Lili raised her head with tears in her eyes.
"Brother Jin."

"This……"

"What's going on?"

She is still confused and doesn't understand what happened.

Why would Brother Jin, who has always been so good to her, suddenly become like this?
Wasn’t it supposed to be a surprise?

The surprise she had always been dreaming of.

How did it become a shock?

It became a great terror.

"Still do not know?"

Jinzun smiled.

After taking Jiang Lili's phone away, he raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

"what."

Jiang Lili screamed.

He covered his face in disbelief.

"If you weren't good-looking, would I have spent money to get you here?"

"rough."

"You're still taking out naked loans, you idiot."

Jinzun cursed loudly and raised his hand to slap him again.

For an instant.

All of Jiang Lili's fantasies collapsed and shattered.

Finally accepted the reality.

They were deceived.

'Peng.'

At this moment, a girl on the boat decisively dived into the Mekong River.

She can swim.

And the technology is pretty good.

Want to use this opportunity to escape.

However, several skinny men with guns reacted quickly.

Rushed to the edge of the boat.

They fired wildly at the place where she fell into the water.

'Bang bang bang...'

The deafening sound of gunfire continued.

The smell of gunpowder smoke was so choking that it made people cry.

Soon, the gunfire stopped.

The water of the Mekong River below the boat was a shocking red.

The body of the girl who jumped off the boat also slowly floated up.

Suddenly.

Jiang Lili and the others just burst into tears.

Also more terrified.

what else?
It's even more terrifying than watching a former colleague die in front of you.

"See? This is what happens to those who try to run away."

A dark-skinned man with a gun sneered,

"As long as you listen to me and don't try to run away, nothing will happen."

"Want to run?"

"Hehehe."

The women trembled again, sobbing softly.

"Mr. Jin."

"Please save me."

"Boss Jin, please save us, save us."

"Boss Jin, didn't you say you loved me... please save me... please save me... I will marry you when I get back."

"Wow, wow, wow, I don't want to die. I don't want to die."

However, Jinzun just sneered.

like?

He had said this to each of the thirty or so girls in front of him.

Can I exchange it for money if I like it?

It didn't take long.

The boat docked.

Arrived on the other side of the Mekong River.

The dark-skinned man holding the gun said to the thirty or so girls, "Get off the boat."

"Everyone please get off the boat."

Everyone was helpless.

I had no choice but to get off the boat with them.

I thought that once I reached land, I might be able to escape under the cover of night.

But the people in front had just disembarked.

There were more black gun muzzles on the land, aiming at their heads.

"Everyone squat down."

"Don't make any noise."

"Squat down, squat down, all of you squat down."

despair.

Spread completely.

Only Jinzun stood aside with a happy smile,
"This is northern Myanmar. Welcome, my precious little princess."

……

The next day.

South City.

as predicted.

Jiang Che received a call from Mr. Li.

Mr. Li was very polite on the phone. He first asked when Jiang Che planned to go to the provincial capital, and then mentioned his uncle's matter.

Jiang Che also casually said it was just these few days.

If Uncle Li doesn't mind, I can go to the factory and be a supervisor.

Correct.

director.

Just a supervisor.

Jiang Che plans to find someone else for the position of factory director.

It’s not that he doesn’t trust Mr. Li’s uncle, but Jiang Che feels that this position requires someone from his own family.

This place is his base.

It must be in your own hands.

"also."

"The supervisor is the supervisor."

Mr. Li agreed immediately.
"Then when we set off, give me a call and I'll ask him to come find you."

"Row."

Jiang Che smiled and nodded.

After hanging up the phone, it’s another busy new day.

In the past few days, the fruit shop in the snack street has officially opened, and the prices are lower than Jiang Che's, which has caused a certain impact on Baiguohui's business.

But it’s better this way, it also allows Jiang’s father to have a good rest.

At least that’s what Jiang Che thought.

However, Jiang's father and mother couldn't sit still after they had some free time.

Especially Jiang's father.

Every time when delivering goods to the snack street, he would look into the fruit shop, and would smile when he saw that there was no one inside.

But once you see people busy inside.

That means I'm extremely angry.

When I came back, I complained to Jiang Che.

Jiang Che just smiled and comforted them.

"It's okay, Dad."

"Just wait and see. They won't be open for a few days."

"why?"

Father Jiang was puzzled.

"Because he can't sell the fruit in there."

Jiang Che answered.

The possibility of selling fruits in a snack street is very slim.

Then the main business channel of that fruit shop can only be fruit platters.

Just relying on selling fruit platters?
Just want to make money?

Ha ha.

Jiang Che had already calculated their profits.

If we calculate according to Baiguohui’s standards, they can only make about one dollar per serving.

or even less.

Deduct various costs such as rent, water, electricity, labor, etc.

He has to sell at least three hundred copies a day to break even.

And this is just the break-even point.

If you want to make money, you have to sell more.

More?

how many?
How much can he sell in a day?
Jiang Che compared his sales in the past few days with his sales in the previous period, and finally concluded that he only sold about 500 copies a day at most.

Even on weekdays they don't meet this standard.

This situation?

How long can it last?

After getting this explanation.

Jiang Che originally thought that his father would no longer be so anxious.

But I didn't expect that the other party doesn't care much about whether the other party's business is doing well or not.

Then he started muttering.

Why haven't they closed down yet?

"Why hasn't that fruit shop closed down yet?"

……

(End of this chapter)