Today's business is obviously much better than yesterday, and the main reason is that Jiang Zhihao has prepared a lot more fruits than yesterday.

At the end of the day, apart from the extra money given to the sanitation workers, the additional cost of pulling power from the store made a total of 3,700 yuan.

It takes more than 3,000 yuan a day, which is already very scary to many people, but in Jiang Zhihao's eyes, it's just a little money.

Ten days are 37,000, one hundred days are 370,000, not one year is only 1.8 million?

His goal is much more than that.

In that future, he has created nearly 100 billion yuan in net worth, but it has been obtained from nothing.

Now that I have more than 50 years of experience and vision leading the world, if I can't surpass the peak, it would be a waste of my life.

Maybe it was because Jiang Zhihao's business here was too hot, and many people selling small items nearby came to inquire about it.

Although they were not embarrassed to ask the specific one, fruit fishing itself has no technical content and the model is very easy to replicate.

It is estimated that as short as a few days or as long as one or two weeks, many colleagues will appear here.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhihao was just using fruit to accumulate original capital, and he never thought about doing it for a long time, and it didn’t matter whether others imitate or not.

After packing up the stall and just about to go home, Tan Junda called.

The young master seemed very excited and opened his mouth and said, "Brother Jiang, you are so awesome, you really got it right! Old Song is probably so scared that his legs are weak, hahaha...

...”

Jiang Zhihao understood as soon as he heard this. The car accident about Song Kanglai in his memory must have come true.

According to Tan Junda's opinion, Song Kanglai should be fine, and Jiang Zhihao is still very happy about this.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Even if you don’t know each other, it is a good thing to save it.

"Brother Jiang, do you know how to look at your face? Just the kind of thing you can tell your ancestors about the 18th generation?" Tan Junda asked.

Jiang Zhihao was so amused and laughed at by him. What does it mean to know the eighteen generations of ancestors at a glance? It sounds like a swearing person.

"It's just intuition, it's no big deal. To put it bluntly, it's just that the blind cat meets a dead mouse.

"Jiang Zhihao said humbly.

"Even if you are blind, it's awesome. I want to get a photo of you to carry with you. The effect of warding off evil spirits is definitely awesome!" Tan Junda said.

The more you say this, the more you become, the more you lose. Jiang Zhihao really doesn't know how to answer it.

Tan Junda went over excitedly and then said, "Mr. Song said, "You must go when you want to invite us to dinner!"

“Okay, no problem.

” Jiang Zhihao replied.

Opportunities like this that can expand your network cannot be missed.

At this stage, people like Tan Junda and Song Kanglai can give him a lot of help.

Tan Junda called mainly to "report the good news". Knowing that Jiang Zhihao was busy, he didn't say anything more.

Just as the phone was hung up here, another phone call came in there.

The number is strange, but the sound is very familiar.
Chapter completed!