Wealth

Chapter 33 A Pie Big Enough to Kill People

"When can the delivery be delivered?" Wang Shiyuan asked.

"Remit the money to this account, and everything in this garden will be yours." Fan Wubing wrote a string of numbers on the paper and handed it to Wang Shiyuan.

"Swiss bank account number——" After Wang Shiyuan took it, he was a little surprised. He never thought that Fan Wubing, who looked like a mainland student, had a Swiss bank account number in his hands. tribute.

The Hong Kong people were very quick to handle things. They went out and made a phone call there, explained the situation, and ordered someone to deposit 560 million yen into Fan Wubing's account before returning.

"The matter is settled, but I'm curious how you check it?" Wang Shiyuan said to Fan Wubing.

Among domestic banks, there is no ability to directly inquire about Swiss bank accounts. If you want to inquire, you must go through the branch in Hong Kong. Therefore, Wang Shiyuan is curious about how Fan Wubing controls his assets.

Fan Wubing curled his lips, went straight to his father's house, and called Qiu Baohua from Guangdong, "Hello, Lao Qiu? Ask Hong Kong to check my account and report a number." , something urgent, umm."

"Just wait a while." Fan Wubing said shrugging his shoulders to Wang Shiyuan.

"Do you have an agent in Hong Kong?" Wang Shiyuan felt a little unbelievable.

But since the young man in front of him can control such a large plate and planted thousands of Clivia a few years ago, he definitely didn't do it for fun. So far, the entire continent can have such a bold player It is also unique, what is his origin? Wang Shiyuan looked at Fan Wubing, and it was really hard to draw a conclusion. No matter how he speculated, he had to overturn his original assumption in the end.

"Is there really a genius in this world who said that?" Wang Shiyuan couldn't understand it, and finally shook his head.

Fan Wubing smiled softly, and said to him, "If you can't figure out some things, you don't have to think about them. You just need to know that you can make a lot of money in this business. Why bother to think about it?" Those far-fetched things? As the saying goes, there is nothing in the world, and mediocrity."

Wang Shiyuan shook his head with a wry smile, thinking how old he is, yet he still has to be taught how to do things by a child.

After a while, the phone rang. It was Qiu Baohua calling from Guangzhou, but his voice sounded a little trembling, "Mr. Fan, your account, your account has more than 600 million yuan. Yen! More than 600 million yen!"

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work. I still have something to do, let's talk about it later, that's it, goodbye!" Fearing that Qiu Baohua would say something inappropriate again, Fan Wubing hurriedly hung up the phone.

600 million yen? It seems that Wuzhi Xiaoji put the proceeds into his account again. This guy's inflatable doll business is really booming. Maybe he can really succeed in entering the United States. In that case, the buddy's share is not good Little! While thinking about it, Fan Wubing said to Wang Shiyuan, "The account has been confirmed. Next, how are you going to transport these Clivia? This is a large amount of goods. Without a regulation, it will be messed up." .”

"I don't need Mr. Fan's instructions to say this, I have already prepared it." Wang Shiyuan smiled, stretched out a fist and said, "Ten large trucks were all taken away in one night."

Fan Wubing directly led Wang Shiyuan to the office of the pig farm, and told the three brothers to arrange meals and get a few bottles of good wine. Pulling goods, this is considered a stop.

When it was almost evening, ten large trucks drove into the pig farm, and six or seven odd jobs were pulled on one of the large trucks. The workers were excited,

I thought it was someone who came to play games, but it took me a long time to find out that they were here to carry flowers.

Sixty or seventy people carrying hoes and shovels swarmed into the botanical garden. When a dozen big light bulbs were turned on, the inside was illuminated as if it were daytime, and then everyone rounded up their arms and dug randomly. I planed all over the place, and in the end there were big holes about a foot deep in the ground. At first glance, it looked like I had entered a minefield.

Fan Wubing and Wang Shiyuan stayed in the office outside the garden to guard. In the middle, Fan Wubing also told the three brothers to get some hot soup, water and dry food for the workers to fill their stomachs.

This group of people often go to work in the field. In the middle of the night, they basically dug up all the Clivia in the garden, leaving only a circle of roses around them. , It looks like a large black area on the ground.

Accompanied by Fan Wubing, Wang Shiyuan walked around the garden to see how the digging was going, but after walking a few steps, he fell into the pit. Although it was not deep, it only reached the calf. There, but couldn't help flashing like this, so he twisted his waist and hummed non-stop.

"Yo, what should we do? Hurry up and invite a doctor!" Fan Wubing shouted to Boss Wang when he saw it.

"Hey—" Boss Wang replied, and immediately went back to the village.

For bruises and injuries, local doctors are much more effective than foreign doctors. Boss Wang quickly invited an old Chinese doctor in his sixties. Although he was a bit older, he was quite nimble. As soon as he touched it with his hands, he said, "It's okay, I'm stretching my muscles, just go into the room and push it a few times!"

So everyone carried Wang Shiyuan into the house. The old doctor lifted Wang Shiyuan's clothes, took the medicinal wine, sprayed it on his back, and then asked for a sea bowl, ignited the liquor, and copied it by hand Seeing the flame, he rubbed vigorously on Wang Shiyuan's back, and after a while, the color of the bruised part became normal.

"Have a good night's rest, and you'll be fine tomorrow." The old doctor explained and left.

"Then let's just stay here for one night. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry." Fan Wubing said.

"No!" Wang Shiyuan was worried, struggling to do it and said, "Long nights and dreams! Now the transaction of Clivia is heavily taxed, I'd better leave overnight! Such a little injury, it's not a problem!"

Seeing that Wang Shiyuan had made up his mind to go, Fan Wubing didn't say anything, and let them drive away in the motorcade.

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