Let You Walk Around The World, Not Let You Catch People And Pluck Wool

Chapter 248 Telling The Story Is Very Good... Let's Continue Next Time!

"What the hell?"

Su Mo looked at the old Nord who was sitting on the hospital bed as if nothing happened, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Toss so hard.

The doctor said that the old man was so sick that he could last through tonight, and he actually came back alive?

Several people walked around the hospital bed several times, staring at Old Nord for a long time with alien-like eyes.

I really can't figure it out.

How did you come alive!

Fatty like that, drank the water from the Ganges River, so he died so fast.

Is this old man all right?

"how do you feel?"

"It's okay, but the neck hurts. I'm a little scared if you keep that fat man away from me in the future."

Old Nord touched his neck, with a look of lingering fear on his face.

Obviously, the psychological shadow of Fatty shaking people's skills is great.

"By the way, is my son here?"

"coming!"

Su Mo thought about it, and decided to tell the truth.

Hearing about his son, he actually teased him to finish some thesis.

Old Nord could not help but sigh.

Helplessly shook his head.

It was not explained to Su Mo et al.

"By the way, we're going to go on the road tomorrow, can't I push your whole wheelchair?"

"Row!"

Old Nord was just as simple as a wheelchair.

Anyway, the arrangements for the funeral are over, only one son, and the Longguo ID card is also being processed.

It doesn't matter how long you can live if you settle the identities of Su Mo and the others.

After all the ups and downs in his life, selling arms and earning so much wealth, in the end, his life was really miserable.

Seeing the old man fell into sadness, Su Mo and others couldn't say anything.

They simply sat down in the ward and discussed with each other about tomorrow's journey.

In Tieba country, it shouldn't take too long.

After all, this place has a good relationship with Longguo. They are really poor, and they can't get much money if they collect it.

What's more, the food is beyond words.

It is stronger than Sange Guoneng, but not many.

The streets are full of technology.

Su Mo really couldn't stop talking.

Instead of this, it's better to get on the road as soon as possible and leave here as soon as possible.

"By the way, what are your plans?"

Staring at Brother Meng and the others, Su Mo rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Really, people have to be self-aware. It's really not good. You can find a class? It's not a solution to keep going on like this. How long will it take to earn 300 million yuan and return to China with a new identity?"

San'er cried.

Weeping.

Brother Meng and the others were also downcast.

The iron-like man lowered his head at this moment, at a loss in front of Su Mo.

"I can't go home, what else can I do? I don't have an ID card at work, what can I do? Go down the coal mine?"

San'er wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth, and rubbed her bald head vigorously.

"No, how can you go to work, brother Meng, from today onwards, I think you should abdicate and I will take command. It's not me talking about you, the second uncle has already said it. You were kicked by a donkey when you were young, and your intelligence is really worrying."

"I will be the master in the future."

Speaking of which.

San'er looked at Su Mo, leaned over, licked his face and pointed to the old Nord on the bed.

"Brother, my dear brother, please introduce to us, is old Nord planning to wash his hands in a golden basin? His son probably doesn't like to do his job, we can do it...really, we really can do it."

"We followed you along the way, and when we got to the place, you asked him to introduce us."

"Dividends, we will give you dividends, and the money will be settled monthly. Really, 300 million. Even if I start as a monkey, I still can't earn enough."

Since coming out of the emergency room, San'er has been thinking about this problem.

I thought about it for a long time.

The job of making drugs can no longer be done, the middleman earns too much difference, and this thing is too risky, there is no guarantee at all.

What's more, there are no raw materials. Karma Yaozi thinks very well. In the whole team, Brother Meng is the only one who knows how to perform surgery, and he still uses a kitchen knife.

Can't afford it.

It's hard to say whether the whole one will be sold or not, but it costs 10,000 yuan to send it to the hospital for emergency treatment.

It's impossible to talk to the second uncle again, right?

I can't afford to lose that person.

The old man is getting old, and it is quite dangerous to incite pigs.

so.

After some deliberation, San'er felt that it was really good to be able to sell arms to Old Nord.

"Go on."

Su Mo raised her eyebrows, motioning for San'er to continue.

Unexpectedly, San'er was the most reliable in the whole team.

"Brother, that's what I think. Let's start with delivery first, so we can be sure of it. Don't worry, we will never sell things to Longguo. Even if we have a bad relationship with Longguo, we won't deliver them."

"Old Nord has a professional sales channel, let's go there first and follow suit. It is estimated that he will not have many days left."

"When you get familiar with it, it will be our own business from now on."

"..."

San'er squatted beside Su Mo, talking eloquently.

Even the development plan for the next twenty years has been thought out.

Start by entering the arms business, accumulate experience, and then find a country where guns are legal and register a decent company.

That way, it's not a crime.

It gets bigger and bigger, and when the funds are sufficient, it can even become an international mercenary.

Following San'er's eloquent narration.

Brother Meng and the others looked at each other, and the group of people were all dumbfounded.

"Damn it, everyone says I can draw cakes, but compared to San'er, I'm nothing..."

"Don't tell me, this kid is up to you, he can't pull it up even if he blows it up, good guy... Is he planning to unify the world in twenty years? Can Nima aircraft carrier be sold?"

"Hearing it hurts my brain. Can you tell me something practical? What kind of thing will earn hundreds of millions a day in the future. We've been hungry all day. Can we borrow some money for a meal first? I'm dazzled."

"..."

Brother Meng and the others discussed in a low voice, got up and walked out of the ward.

I can't stand it anymore.

People brag, the great thing is that cows fly in the sky.

San'er bragged, it's really a heifer riding a rocket, it can't even go to the sky, it goes directly to the universe.

"Brother, really, look... when the time comes, we want money and people, so we can go directly to the desert to buy a piece of land..."

Just as Su Mo was about to fall asleep, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

Brother Meng hurried in and shouted at the top of his voice

"Hurry up, something happened down there. Someone from the embassy is here. They want to take the criminal away without paying a dime. There are quite a lot of people with weapons!"

Upon hearing this.

Su Mo quickly stood up and patted San'er on the shoulder.

"The story is very nice, let's go back and tell it..."

finished.

Without looking back, he hurriedly ran to the lobby on the first floor.

"No, why am I telling a story? What I say is true..."

"Yes, you are not telling stories, you are telling books..."

Brother Meng replied angrily, and hit San'er on the forehead with a big dick.

"You still want to get ahead? Follow me honestly... Can you make it the last time? Just see this time, if we can finish it, hurry up and see."

Several people also hurriedly ran out of the ward, and stepped on the stairs to the first floor.

"Click...click...click!"

In the ward.

Old Nord opened his eyes and saw that there was no one in the ward.

I bowed my head and thought for a while.

He picked up the phone on the table and dialed it.

The call just came through.

Without waiting for him to speak.

The voice of his own son came from inside.

"The person is gone? Okay... wait for me for a while, I just finished ordering the urn, and the funeral home will go over to pull the person right away. I found a professional from your Longguo...he will be here soon!"

"Give me fifty old ladies, and cry louder in the hospital later!"

"What about the music? Set it up halfway!"