Chapter 1118
Chapter 1118
Because there were many tents on the boat, except for Zhang Haidai and Lai Zhuang, everyone else had their own tent.
Cai Chengyan lay in the tent and looked outside.
The sea and sky are the backdrop, and the sky is dotted with stars. The depression that has been suppressed in my heart for so many years is showing signs of being healed in this place.
Not long after Jiang Han lay down, a call from abroad came to his cell phone.
Jiang Han hung up without even thinking.
He doesn't know anyone abroad, so this call is definitely a scam.
Most likely the call is from Southeast Asia.
But every time Jiang Han hung up, the call was made again.
This is the fifth time this number has called.
Jiang Han thought about it based on his own experience and realized that scam calls rarely come in five consecutive calls.
Could it be that someone really contacted him?
Although he felt it was impossible, Jiang Han still answered the phone.
"Jiang Han, how have you been lately?"
Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, the voice sounded familiar.
"You are...Liu Bohong?"
Many things flashed through Jiang Han's mind quickly.
He and Liu Bohong were the only two poor students without any background in their university class.
I have the impression that Liu Bohong is a very ambitious person.
"Aren't you leading women and children mountaineering on Mount Tai or Mount Huang? You earn quite well there?"
"That was a long time ago. That job was a job you only do when you're young. After I sprained my ankle that time, I stopped doing it after a while."
Jiang Han remembered that he had mentioned this matter during their last contact. He also seemed to have tried to find out if there was a good place for him to go.
Thinking of the address of this phone number, Jiang Han's heart skipped a beat. "Are you making a fortune abroad now?"
"Yes, business is good here. Do you want to join us?"
Jiang Han didn't expect that he had guessed it right. "Liu Bohong, I know you're having troubles right now. I'll pretend I didn't hear what you said."
Jiang Han lowered his voice again, "Should I call the police for you?"
He has read a lot of news like this on the Internet.
Liu Bohong was eager to get rich, so he must have been lured to Southeast Asia by those job advertisements to type on keyboards.
Now he wants to grab someone else's head, so he wants to drag him over as well.
Although it is vicious to do so, if someone points a gun at you, you may face various types of extreme punishment at any time, and you may really do something that goes against your own morals.
Since he has seen through it and has not been deceived, we will not stand on the moral high ground to accuse him.
Liu Bohong on the other end of the phone was stunned. "What are you thinking? Why call the police?"
"I know it's inconvenient for you to talk over there. If you really have difficulty, just tap your phone twice."
Liu Bohong had a headache. "What are you thinking about? Do you want me to video call you? I'm safe now."
Jiang Han wouldn't trust a video call. Artificial backgrounds were too convenient, and coupled with current AI technology, video calls were even more untrustworthy than regular calls.
"Since you have nothing to do, I'll hang up." Jiang Han felt that there was no point in saying more.
"Hey, don't. I haven't talked to you yet."
"Then tell me." Jiang Han wanted to hear what he had to say.
"The last time I saw you post on WeChat Moments, you said your house was being renovated. How's the renovation going now?"
"It's almost done. It will be completed by the middle of next month."
"The soft furnishings haven't been done yet, so why don't you give me the soft furnishings?"
Jiang Han was stunned. Could it be that he was wrong? Did Liu Bohong not become a piglet of Southeast Asia?
"Are you selling furniture or home appliances now?" Soft furnishings and other items, furniture and home appliances are the biggest part.
What’s strange is why it’s an overseas call?
Is it a multinational electricity company?
"Let me tell you, I'm currently running between Huaxia and Citibank. I specialize in Huaxia's metaphysical business."
Jiang Han was completely confused. "Why are we talking about metaphysics again?"
Liu Bohong chuckled, "We haven't been in touch for several months, but I haven't been idle during this time. After I stopped climbing with others, I changed my track and started collecting old clothes."
"What do you collect old clothes for?"
"Sell them in Africa. Most of the used clothes China buys at low prices are sold in Africa. Many Chinese people have made fortunes in Africa. I also wanted to do this business. But I had no one to support me, so I was squeezed out. So I turned from Africa to Europe and the United States."
Jiang Han felt like he was listening to a foreign language. He had heard that business in Africa was good. Many Chinese people went to Africa to do business, and they were very successful.
The European and American markets are already mature and saturated, and doing business in Europe and the United States is no easier than in Africa.
Apart from catering, many businesses are losing money.
“What can you do in Europe and America?”
"It's the metaphysics I told you about. It's easy to do. I just give those foreigners a Chinese-style decoration to bring good luck, and they'll pay me a lot of money. I also often sell them lucky beads from China. I also sell a lot of ghost money from the Tiandi Bank. Business is booming. Sometimes I can make a million dollars a month."
Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, "So many?"
Liu Bohong was a little proud. He made this call just to show off to Jiang Han.
A poor person suddenly becomes rich and wants to let people who were once as poor as him see how powerful he has become now.
"Of course, thanks to my good track selection."
Jiang Han agreed with this, "Your track is indeed quite niche."
They actually thought of selling the ghost money from the Huaxia Tiandi Bank to Europe and the United States. That's really unique.
He can make money like this, which will make those people who do business seriously in Europe and the United States angry to death.
"Jiang Han, I won't neglect my old classmates. Let me tell you, times have changed. You can't walk where there are many people. You have to walk on roads that no one else has walked on, so that you can make the road wider. Are you interested in opening a printing factory? Otherwise, I'll let you print the ghost money for Tiandi Bank."
Jiang Han choked. "Forget it. I'm not interested in this. The decoration of my new home has already been designed, so I don't need to do anything about the luck-changing style."
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