Fang Chen wanted to know how they would deal with such a sum of money, which could be called a huge amount of money now.

If divided according to what Fang Chen said, one person can get 1,780 yuan, which is basically equivalent to a month's salary of an adult. For a boy of fifteen or sixteen, it is indeed a huge sum of money.

It's not that Fang Chen cares much about the money, he only thinks about it for the future.

As a reborn person, he is almost certain that he will be very rich in the future. It is even possible that one day he will be like Wang Wanda and say that 100 million is just a small goal.

When the time comes, how will the money be divided?

Is it evenly divided?

This is probably unlikely.

If this is the case, why does Fang Chen need to bring Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming with him? There are some things that he can do alone or hire someone to do. On the contrary, there is no human involvement and he is more comfortable.

Fortunately, Fang Chen was very satisfied and even a little moved by the two people's statements now. This proved that he really didn't misjudge the person.

In fact, many people in the class were wondering why Fang Chen was so good at studying, yet he was willing to hang out with Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming all day long. They were destined to have no future.

But Fang Chen knew clearly that because children from poor families were early masters and sensible, Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming had better moral character than most of their classmates in the class.

This is why Fang Chen is willing to bring them two to do this deal.

If they really accepted the suggestion of equal sharing, Fang Chen would have nothing to do with it, and even all the money earned during the entire summer vacation would be shared equally.

Because he didn't think the two people's choice was wrong, he just said that he would not continue with the two of them in terms of making money.

Some people say that friends should not talk about money. Talking about money will hurt feelings and money. In the end, money and friends will be gone.

However, Fang Chen didn't think so.

He thinks that what is really important is to talk about money with friends who can talk about money, and talk about relationships with friends who can talk about relationships.

When Ma Ali and Wang Wanda sit together and talk about money, no one will think it is inappropriate, let alone hurt their feelings.

It's not that Fang Chen is ruthless. Since you can't talk about money, don't force it, otherwise you really won't be able to stay friends.

He still wants to keep this hard-won friendship small and treasure it for a while longer.

"Let's do this, I'll take the big head and you guys take the small head."

Fang Chen picked up two bundles of Chinese coins worth one hundred yuan that had just been tied up, and threw them in front of the two of them.

Seeing Fang Chen's resolute attitude, Liu Xiangyang and Li Qiming looked at each other and immediately understood what the other party meant.

"This is too much. We can just bundle it together. It's really a lot."

Liu Xiangyang threw the bundle of money out and then fiercely defended his territory.

Fang Chen said helplessly: "It's really hard to tell you two something. Those who know know that I am giving you money, but those who don't know think that I am trying to kill you."

"My dad said that you should not take any less money than you should, and you should not take more money than you should. By taking this hundred yuan, we already feel that we have taken advantage of you.

"Li Qiming said angrily.

One hundred yuan is basically equivalent to more than a week's salary for two parents.

Seeing that the two of them were resolute, Fang Chen had no choice but to accept it, "Then the ratio will be based on this from now on. I don't know how long this money can be earned. Anyway, I will share it with you as long as I earn it."

"good!"

The two nodded.

"Baby, this money is really good to earn."

Looking at the money that belonged to him in front of him, Li Qiming murmured to himself.

Although he was excited just now, it was not his own money after all. Li Qiming didn't feel that much. But now that the fifty yuan in front of him is his, Li Qiming suddenly felt a little mixed.

His father may not be able to earn this amount of money in ten days. In order to earn this fifty yuan, he has to move a lot of cement and bricks, and carry objects weighing more than 100 kilograms up and down many floors.

Now, he earned it in one day. This money can allow his father to rest for a few days and go to the doctor to put on two plasters.

At this time, his gratitude to Fang Chen could no longer be expressed in words.

"That's right, my eyes were dazzled by the money collected today. I have never seen so much money." Liu Xiangyang also said with emotion.

Fang Chen smiled, "Do you still insist that hard work can make you rich?"

The two of them shook their heads like rattles. They had never even dreamed of the money they earned today, but were they tired?

Not really tired.

"Those who work hard will govern others, and those who work hard will govern others. Horses will not grow fat without night grass, and people will not be rich without windfall. Making money has never been a matter of effort." Fang Chen said leisurely.

This is a strange era.

If someone were to study the wealthy people who made their fortunes in the 1990s, their methods would probably be inseparable from the four words deceit and abduction.

Ruitong County and Fengli County in Hujian Province, Zhongguancun in Yanjing, and Dongou area in Zhijiang Province are all famous counterfeiting bases and are known as the four major counterfeiting centers in the country.

Among them, Dongou's products are the most famous and also the poorest.

Five years ago, angry Hangzhou residents started a fire in Wulinmen Square and burned 5,000 pairs of fake and inferior Dongou paper leather shoes.

When the Minister of Commerce was conducting research in Qianhu Province, he bought fake shoes produced in Dongou. He only wore them for one day. After returning to Yanjing, he discovered that a piece of the heel of one of his right shoes had fallen off.

Dongouliu Town is the gathering place for the production and sales of low-voltage electrical appliances across the country. There are thousands of electrical appliance workshops in the town.

The farmer who had just put down his hoe was standing next to the broken and decaying machine tools, dismembering the used AC contactors from all over the country, and then polishing them with sandpaper and shoe polish.

By the river, groups of village women were cleaning large quantities of electrical appliances before drying them in the sun.

While the old ladies were cooking, they were shaking the enameled wires to break down the copper wires inside.

Among the thousands of companies in Liushi Town, less than 1% have certified companies, less than 0.1% have certified products, and tens of millions of products are unqualified.

They used white copper or even iron sheets instead of silver to serve as relay contacts, and they used rice bran to replace the quartz sand in the fuses.

What’s even more shocking is that in a poor county in Dongou, local farmers sent letters to state-owned enterprises across the country and ordered a variety of second-hand machinery and equipment. After the equipment was shipped to the local area, it was immediately resold.

Then the farmers would publish death notices in newspapers under false names, and when companies from other places came to collect debts, someone would show them the obituaries.

At this point, the person is dead, who will the company turn to to collect debts?

In this way, all the farmers in a village participated in this weird fraud game, and the largest second-hand machinery and equipment trading market in southern Zhijiang Province was formed.
Chapter completed!