I am a Big Villain

Sorry for short part 1 of chapter 112, update will be slow >.<

"Little Uncle, you see, the clothes from Shen City and Xiangjiang are quite popular in Jing City now. What do you think of us brothers opening a small shop to sell that fashionable deep-sea shipping and Hong Kong import goods?"

Yan Dabao and Yan Erbao had a meaningful glance and asked their little uncle Jin Zhande.

They could make a fortune by doing*15doing*from 干 [gàn] that can mean as to do or to f*ck (vulgar) anything these days. They got trapped by Mala Tang3Mala Tanghot spicy soup (often sold in street stalls) shop before. In fact, at that time, they could be more flexible and went directly to Shen City to open a small workshop. Now, their family business might expand several times.

The only difficulty now was money. Yan Dabao and Yan Erbao were thinking about the stock certificate known as the "fortune certificate" issued by Haishi a few years later. The original set of shares of about 30 Yuan, speculated to be more than 10,000 sets in just a few months. It was a huge profit. If there was enough principal to buy hundreds or more of them, one immediately became a millionaire or even a multimillionaire.

The "fortune certificate" was issued in 1992. At this time, households with 10,000 Yuan were rare. After becoming a millionaire, they bought a house and land, then lied down to collect rent. They did not worry about food and drink all their life and did not have to do anything. It was not very satisfactory.

The brothers thought very well. The only regret was that there were still nearly five years before the "fortune certificate" was put on sale. During these five years, they still had to think about ways to make money. They could not let the third son steal the limelight.

"That's a good idea."

Jin Zhande felt that both nephews were so old, but their thought was still a little too naive. Looking at the two brothers' excited appearance, he could not help pouring cold water on the other.

"It's just that you want to go to Shen City to buy goods. Have you considered where to buy goods cheaply? The styles of those clothes are easy to sell. What if you can't sell the goods and accumulate them? There are also large quantities of goods. If you are not careful, you may be caught and judged as a speculator, and there is no place to avenge yourself if you get caught. Have you thought about these?"

So many people thought that the current business was easy to do. It seemed that they could make a fortune by doing anything. They did not look at it. More people put all out, but they lost everything in exchange. Many people jumped off buildings and committed suicide by drinking pesticides. A business was not just a piece of paper in which they could succeed by thinking only.

Now everyone knew that things in Shen City were fine and cheap. For example, radios and electronic watches sold in Shen City had many styles and low prices. They usually changed hands four or five times before being resold in Haishi and Jing City. Many people took risks to go to Shen City to find those small factories that had sprung up like mushrooms and then sent them on the train.

If you were lucky, no one would stop you. You could indeed make a lot of money by relying on such a few bags of things. If you were unlucky, you happened to meet a train inspection. When you were found to have bought so many of the same type of goods, you would be sentenced to speculation, profiteering, and disrupting the market order. You would be fined and confiscated these illegal goods at the lightest, and a few years in prison for heavier ones. When you came out, the world had changed.

It was not that Jin Zhande disagreed with his unexpected nephews thinking of starting a business, but he did not agree with their brainless entrepreneurship.

He also saw the changes of the two nephews in recent years. In the previous life, they did not resign and start a business. He thought that some of the nephews and nieces-in-law had the same adventure.

Jin Zhande looked coldly. These two nephews might know what happened in their previous life and that their mother would be angry with their little brother in the future, but they did not make any attempt to change him from beginning to end. On the contrary, the first thing they did was pick up their children. Later, they found that raising children was too annoying and sent them back. They never thought about their mother from beginning to end.

Their conduct made Jin Zhande particularly disappointed. So in the days after, he was indifferent to them and never offered to help them.

"There's no such trouble."

Yan Dabao did not think so. His former co-workers occasionally came to his store to eat Mala Tang. His friends also became entrepreneurs. What they did was set up a stall. Although this job was very low-grade and easy to be ignored, when business was good, they could earn one or two hundred a night, which was much higher than their Mala Tang shop in a month.

He just went to Shen City to buy goods, left for four or five days a month, and got all the goods for the next month. Usually, he worked five or six hours a day and spent the rest of the time playing cards and sleeping all day long. It was much easier than their stay in their shabby shop all day.

Yan Dabao felt that his little uncle just heard the subtext that they wanted to borrow money and was just alarmist.

"What's not bothersome? You can't cause trouble to your little uncle." Jin Zhanhua's face pulled, looked at these ingrates, and stated unhappily.

The more the two sons lived, the more she felt cold as a mother. In addition, she could not understand it. They quietly resigned from their jobs, without telling her, and gave the factory jobs to their wife's brother.

She did not care about Zhang Qiaoqiao and Liu Hui's work. She did not care about their brothers, sons, and nephews, but what about Yan Dabao and Yan Erbao? When they resigned, their younger brother Jinbao14JinbaoYan Chu's nickname, refers to valuables in general; precious; darling; sweetie was not yet promising. Even if they wanted to quit their jobs, couldn't they go home and ask their brother if he needed this job?

If the other party asked, it was not the same thing, and now they gave it to others without saying a word. The old lady thought about the gossip of the neighbors during that time, and she felt uncomfortable.

"Mom, you can't say that."

Yan Erbao blushed. He looked at his uncle flatteringly: "Little Uncle, my big brother and I don't want to be too far away from our little brother. You know that we brothers don't have such a high education. We haven't studied since junior high school graduation. Now we can't earn enough money to be filial to our mother. Poor Dadan7DadanBig Egg, Dani10DaniBig Girl, and other children still have to be raised by our mother. When we make money and buy a big house, we'll hire a nanny to take our mother to attend to her needs so that she can spend her old age in peace."

He knew what this little uncle cared about the most, so he naturally chose what to say.