CHAPTER VIII TURNING UP
"Grandet, I've written up to 500!" Su Yan waved the notebook in her hand and said proudly.
"Let me check it and make sure."
Fang Chen suppressed the shock in his heart and took the notebook over.
After taking a closer look, Fang Chen's heart skipped a beat. There really wasn't anything wrong. Damn it, now I really have to lose my wife and my troops.
Fang Chen suppressed the shock in his heart and pretended to be indifferent and said: "Yes, the writing is good. Do you want to end it now or continue writing."
Su Yan snatched the notebook over and said happily: "Of course I want to continue writing, otherwise I would be giving you an advantage!"
If Su Yan hadn't been concerned about her image as a lady, she would have really sang a song, "Emancipate the Serfs, Become the Master". Fang Chen, Huang Shiren, had been exploiting her as a white-haired girl all day long, and now she could finally make money from Fang Chen.
.
She wants to earn Fang Chen one hundred yuan!
Let this stingy man, Grandet, cry to death!
"If you make a mistake, just make a mistake. It's actually quite easy to make a mistake."
At this time, Liu Xiangyang's comforting voice came.
Fang Chen took a look and breathed a sigh of relief. That's right. Su Yan, the little devil, simply didn't follow the script. Fortunately, she chose to continue writing. Otherwise, he wouldn't believe that Su Yan could write it.
to 800.
Li Gaimei on the side had a drooped face. The notebook on the table had just written over a hundred, and then stopped abruptly. Her whole body was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe it. How could it be wrong?
Liu Xiangyang was on the side, flustered and at a loss. Normally, it would be a good thing for the lover in his dream to cry in front of him, but he had never experienced it before, and he couldn't even say words of comfort for a while.
Glancing at the people watching around him, Fang Chen continued to watch Su Yan write numbers.
I don't know if it's because of the beauty effect, or because there is finally someone who dares to be the first to eat crabs. There are many people surrounding Fang Chen's stall, but they are all watching with their heads raised. One person wants to come down and try it.
nothing.
"I'm over 800!"
After a while, Su Yan raised the notebook in her hand and said proudly.
"Then will you continue writing?"
Fang Chen no longer even had the interest to check.
Nonsense, Fang Chen stared at the numbers above and wrote them out word by word. Is there anything wrong? He didn't count them in his mind.
It's really over now.
"Write, why don't you write, I will write you bankrupt now." Su Yan said arrogantly.
"That's impossible, socialism is not bankrupt." Fang Chen sneered.
Although the first bankruptcy law was promulgated for trial implementation in 1986, bankruptcy was still an unfamiliar term to people at this time. Not to mention the city and county levels, many provinces have yet to see any bankrupt companies.
Before the reform and opening up, if the enterprise did not do well but there was still hope of doing well, then strengthen leadership and carry out rectification and improvement. If there is no longer a need to exist, then close down and transfer.
The so-called shutdown and transfer means closing, suspending operations, merging, and changing production.
The means of production, claims and debts shall be handled by the superior authority, while employees shall make separate arrangements.
As for bankruptcy, that's not the case at all.
Almost choked to death by Fang Chen's words, Su Yan's mouth bulged even more angrily, and the pen in her hand was like a spear, stabbing the notebook hard.
She was so angry!
She insisted on earning every dime in Fang Chen's pocket.
Then he used Fang Chen's money to ask Fang Chen to run errands and buy snacks for him, a dime a time.
Just give me 10 cents for running errands. If you are being too generous, then give me 5 cents.
She had to see how frustrated and uncomfortable Fang Chen looked when he used his labor in exchange for money that was originally his own.
Thinking of this, Su Yan finally calmed down a little, and a smile appeared on her lips.
Looking at Su Yan who was angry and laughing for a while, Fang Chen touched her forehead and said, "You don't have a fever, why are you acting stupid, crying and laughing for a while."
Su Yan slapped Fang Chen's hand over, "You're the one who's stupid, you big fool, the big fool who gives money to people."
Fang Chen shook his head helplessly. Hey, Jin is really evil. Or should he say that Su Yan is his nemesis. She went to school to defeat herself, but now she is setting up a stall and doing business to defeat herself.
More and more people came to watch, and Fang Chen simply got up to solicit business. Su Yan was probably going to be ruined, and she could only wait and see if she could make up for it from others.
He didn't believe it anymore, everyone was as evil as Su Yan.
But I don’t know if they were really not interested in this, or if they were waiting for something. Only a child of seven or eight years old ran over from somewhere, handed Fang Chen two dollars, and then sat down, one by one.
It's written across.
"Grandet, I've finished writing!" Su Yan slapped the notebook in front of Fang Chen, raised her head and raised her chest, and said with great satisfaction.
Fang Chen sighed helplessly, picked up the book and flipped through it, and was stunned.
My heart, which had just been lifted up, instantly dropped to my stomach.
Fang Chen's face was instantly filled with smiles, like flowers blooming, "Well, it's well written."
Then he put it aside without any intention of giving any money.
"Grandet! Give me the money! Are you really planning to default on your debt?"
Su Yan slapped Fang Chen hard, her face filled with anger. She didn't expect that Fang Chen would actually refuse to pay!
"What's the debt? You didn't write it correctly, how can I give you money?" Fang Chen looked like he was wronged.
"Fart! Tell me, I wrote that wrong!"
Su Yan was completely irritated and even said such vulgar words.
"I also want to give you money, but you missed a word." Fang Chen said seriously.
"Big liar, if you don't want to pay me and tell me straight away, you still say I missed a word! Even if I missed a word, you just took a glance at it. How can you be sure that I missed a word? You don't want to give me money at all.
!" Su Yan said angrily.
"That's right, you just don't want to give money to this little girl."
"No one can tell at a glance that someone has omitted a word. He is clearly a liar."
"I'm telling you, hurry up and give this little girl money. If you don't give it, I'll let you try a fist as big as a casserole!"
…
Everyone around him was blaming Fang Chen, but Fang Chen was like an iceberg standing in the middle of the sea, standing still despite the rough waves.
"How do I know? I'll tell you."
"Did you see the red dots on this paper? I did it on purpose. There are exactly one thousand words here. You wrote one less line, so I knew it at a glance." Fang Chen said, suppressing a smile.
"I do not believe!"
Su Yan snatched the notebook away and started counting words one by one.
The people around him stretched their necks and counted each word one by one.
"884,885,887..."
In an instant, the air froze. Everyone stared at the dazzling 887 with wide eyes. How could it be 887?
Chapter completed!