afternoon.
After sending Zhang Jing to the plane and leaving, Ding Jiaqi's boyfriend did not intend to do as he was told.
She received a Western school education, but her family education was all about humaneness.
So there is no intention of rigidly implementing a 'trade' approach.
However, Zhang Jing gave her a useful reminder to look for big people who can help. Big people do not have to suffer from diabetes.
Use the 'favor' method to circle the earth and hit the target from behind.
She has already thought of the specific implementation method. 33
Due to limited production, oral insulin is not sold in major mainland China.
After various efforts and mediation by a certain big shot behind the scenes, the manufacturer was finally convinced.
Create 'performance' for the other party.
You can also set the price high first. After one or two years, when the patient's anger level reaches a very high level, a big shot can then bring the price down to "gain reputation and prestige" for the other party.
Although it is just looking for trouble, this trick is much better than blunt direct transactions.
It not only adds a stepping stone for big shots, but also solves the problem of Leopard beer.
Except the middle process is a little more troublesome, the ending is the same.
In addition, this strategy can be used in all markets of Leopard Beer.
Including Citigroup and the South Asia region to increase the reputation of politicians.
Mutual benefit and win-win cooperation.
Thinking of this, Ding Jiaqi's mouth felt bitter. She once had a kind and sunny heart.
But this is a society where people eat people, so she has to be hypocritical and shady.
Unfortunately, if you don't do it yourself, others will do it.
Shaking her head gently, she couldn't change others. If she could, the first thing she would do would be to make Zhang Jing only love her.
Putting aside distracting thoughts, Ding Jiaqi had a smile on her face as she watched the planes leave. She really loved Zhang Jing, and she didn't know if she had fallen in love with him this morning.
Zhang Jing was on the plane flying to Xiangjiang. He didn't know that Zheng Gong was planning to disobey his order. He knew that he would scold her.
The patient is innocent and not a bargaining chip. Has his conscience been eaten by a dog?
After climbing, the aircraft entered a stable flight state.
"Sir," a slightly fat man with a Xiangjiang accent, sitting on the right side of the ordinary business class class, greeted Zhang Jing, "Do you have any experience in investing in real estate?"
Glancing at the middle-aged man, he saw that he was watching real estate videos and buying traffic on the plane.
Zhang Jing shook his head, "No."
"Three-bedroom high-rise residence, row house, single-family house," the middle-aged man asked persistently, "Consider the rate of return and let you choose, what do you buy?"
Being bored on the plane, Zhang Jing decided to brainwash the other party.
Sitting sideways and looking at the middle-aged man from close range, Zhang Jing asked: "Have you heard of Johnson?"
"No," the slightly fat middle-aged man said with a confused expression, "Is this person a financial or real estate expert?"
"No," Zhang Jing said in an interesting tone, "More than 20 years ago, this was a cash truck escort who earned 11 meters per hour."
The fat middle-aged man's expression became even more confused, "What does this have to do with real estate investment?"
"It has a lot to do with it," Zhang Jing introduced. "Can your return on investment in real estate be 100% in five years?"
"No," the slightly fat middle-aged man shook his head, "The market is not good now."
"Then do you need a loan to buy a house?"
"Of course," the slightly fat middle-aged man said affirmatively, "The annualized interest rate is 2.1%, which is the most cost-effective loan for thirty years. Inflation will offset the interest."
"No," Zhang Jing shook his head, "In my opinion, it's not cost-effective at all. If I were you, I would go to Citigroup to rob a bank."
Slightly fat middle-aged man: "..."
"This is not a joke," Zhang Jing explained seriously, "Johnson robbed the 18 million yuan that he escorted;
If he has a chance to go to court, he will be jailed for no more than 3 years. 2 years may be enough. "
Idle and bored, Zhang Jing flirted, "Do you think this risk or this rate of return is more cost-effective than buying a house?"
"This..." The slightly fat middle-aged man blinked, "The rate of return is very high and the risk is worth it. The question is, why is the sentence so light?"
"The premise is that you can't kill people or hurt the hostages."
"So that's it," the slightly fat middle-aged man nodded, "I would have robbed a cash transport truck if I were Johnson."
"The return rate exceeds the risk," Zhang Jing smiled. "It is definitely more cost-effective than investing in buying a house."
The fat middle-aged man was moved and decided to go back and study it carefully.
"Zhang Jing," a woman in the front row suddenly turned around, "can you please stop fooling others?"
It was actually Liu Xiaolu, Lin Shenjianlu's deer.
The woman was wearing a khaki short shirt and sunglasses, looking cool.
Zhang Jing asked, "What did I say wrong?"
"This is not 20 years ago," Liu Xiaolu corrected, "the cash transport vehicles have been upgraded and iterated long ago, making them difficult to rob;
Not to mention robbing a bank. "
"Yes," Zhang Jing admitted, "but the benefits of robbing banks exceed the risks, and far exceed the investment in real estate."
A slightly fat middle-aged man asked Liu Xiaolu, "Is it true that the sentence is light?"
"It's true, provided you don't kill people or hurt hostages," Liu Xiaolu emphasized, not wanting to admit it, "but this is deception. The probability of success for ordinary people in robbing a bank is very low."
Liu Xiaolu didn't say it was okay, but the slightly fat man was even more excited.
18 million yuan for success, 2-3 years in jail for failure, no matter how you look at it, it's a good deal.
Zhang Jing also noticed that the fat man was serious and worried that he was serious. He reminded: "This is just a joke. The consequences will be very miserable in jail, especially for those who are fair and tender."
"Pervert!" Liu Xiaolu cursed angrily and turned around.
"I know," the slightly fat man nodded, "I've seen it in the movie, and today I finally understand why Citizen people love to rob banks so much."
Looking at the fat middle-aged man's firm gaze, Zhang Jing felt - terrible.
"Brother," Zhang Jing tried his best to explain, "I'm just bored on the plane, so I made a joke to you, but don't take it seriously."
"I know it's just a joke, but what you said is true," the slightly fat middle-aged man said calmly, "This has broadened my thinking."
Zhang Jing feels that he has the qualities to be a lobbyist.
The last time I was on the plane, I fooled a guy with blond hair named Hu Lei, a Citizen citizen.
I heard that he later went to a chaotic black city to open a law firm, and planned to marry a black girl to pave the way for a career in politics.
Today I fooled someone again, what is this?
What's even more unfortunate is that Liu Xiaolu directly called out the name of 'Zhang Jing'. If the fat guy was caught by the FBI, wouldn't he be confessed?
The journey was not boring, it took six hours to reach Xiangjiang.
When he left the airport at 11pm local time, Liu Xiaolu extended an invitation to Zhang Jing, "I'll treat you to a midnight snack."
Looking at Liu Xiaolu, who was wearing an earthy yellow shirt, a black knee-length leather skirt, and black leather shoes, with his calves exposed to the air, Zhang Jing went straight to the point and asked, "You know me, right?"
"Yes," Liu Xiaolu confessed, "I know you are a rich man. Not only do you have money, you also have the coveted Leopard beer."
"You won't get what you want from me," Zhang Jing reminded, feeling that Liu Xiaolu was quite honest. "In the end, you will most likely lose both life and money."
"Although this is only the third time we have met," Liu Xiaolu shrugged, "I have read a lot of information about you and I roughly know your situation. You are indeed not a good person."
Zhang Jing smiled and said, "Let's go have a midnight snack."
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