instant noodle richest man

From the chat, I learned that this family's surname is Yan and the man's name is Yanzihe. In fact, most people in the village have surnames Yan. Legend has it that in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, the martial arts hero Yan Shuangying came here in seclusion, and finally formed such a village.

Yanzihe is the second only to the wealthy village of Shuangying Village, because Yanzihe is the only person who has seen the world, and there are some friends and business roads outside.

Although Shuangying Village is poor, it is surrounded by mountains. There are many precious and rare herbs in the mountains. People in the village rarely use these herbs, so it is not uncommon and basically no one pays attention to them.

Only Yanzi River relies on picking herbs and walking for a day on her back to the county town for sale, which was exchanged for some RMB and supplies. It gradually became the richest person in the village and built a rare brick and tile house in the village.

Yanzihe excitedly told Boss Jia about his entrepreneurial history, and how he changed from the poorest pauper in the village to the second richest woman in the village, and then used a sewing machine and a bicycle to marry the most beautiful woman in the village.

Yan Zihe finally took out his bank passbook for Boss Jia to show it, proving that he had a huge wealth of 1,000 yuan. These were the wealth he accumulated over more than ten years by relying on herbs.

Seeing Yanzihe showing off his wealth to Boss Jia, Zhu Qiushui, who was beside him, wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh. This was so interesting.

"By the way, Xiaoxiao, how old is this child now? What grade is he in? How about his academic performance?" In order not to make himself laugh, Zhu Qiushui found a topic and asked instead.

Xiaoxiao is the thin girl who drooled just now when she watched the chicken legs.

"She is already 8 years old. As for studying...why can't you eat? She has never studied!" Yan Zihe said dismissively.

"This is not possible!" Zhu Qiushui frowned and said, "Knowledge changes destiny. How can people not study? It's still a small child who is at the age of studying. You must not waste it!"

"While she is still young and has time to go, you can send him to school as soon as possible!"

"If you don't go, you're just a waste of money!" Yan Zihe shook her head. "Besides, in a few years, she will be married and become someone else's family. What's the use of studying? It's not that she's cheaper than others!"

"You can't say that. A girl's study is changing her destiny. If you marry her like this, wouldn't it be like selling her daughter..." Zhu Qiushui was a little anxious.

"I didn't sell my daughter!" Yan Zihe was unhappy and knocked on the table hard and said, "My daughter will marry whoever she likes to marry. I don't want any amount of bride price. Anyway, as much dowry he gives me, I will use the dowry to send him back. Why did I sell my daughter? If I don't study for her, will I just sell my daughter??"

"Qiu Shui, everyone's environment is different. Don't say such words!" Boss Jia signaled Zhu Qiu Shui, who was also a little angry, to calm down, then looked at Yan Zihe's youngest son who was still holding in his mother's arms and asked, "Then are you planning to study for this child?"

"If you don't read, you don't read. What's the use of reading? In the end, you will not get married and have children, and you will spend your whole life in this village!" Yan Zihe seems to be not a boyish person.

"But reading can change your destiny, and reading can also make a lot of money!" Zhu Qiushui retorted.

"I've never read a book. Am I different from the second rich man in the village?" Yan Zihe retorted. Looking at his complacent expression, Zhu Qiushui felt depressed, but he didn't know how to convince this stubborn guy.

Only Boss Jia frowned, looked at him holding the passbook in his hand, and asked, "Mr. Yan, which bank do you have this money?"

"Of course it's the People's Bank of China. Didn't this passbook be written?" Yan Zihe said, pointing to the bank name on the bank passbook.

"Did you go to the bank lobby to apply for a passbook?" Boss Jia asked again.

"I went to the bank, but I can't write. If I have an ID card, I won't let me apply for it!" Yan Zihe murmured, "But I have a friend who works in the bank, and he helped me get this passbook!"

"Then is it through him that you save money?" Boss Jia showed a clear expression.

"Yes, he said that he handled my passbook through special channels. You don't recognize it when you go to the counter bank. Moreover, I don't have an ID card and cannot save money in the passbook. So he worked hard to help me save money. Even if sometimes there are only a few dollars and a few cents, he is willing to save it for me. He is my best friend!" Yan Zihe said with gratitude on his face.

"Is that true..." Hearing Yan Zihe's words, Boss Jia basically affirmed his guess, and then simply pointed to the passbook and said, "Mr. Yan, I'm very sorry to tell you that your passbook is fake!"

"What did you say!" Yan Zihe suddenly stood up, looked at Boss Jia in shock, and then said, "You are talking nonsense, you are lying to me!"

"I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe it, you can take this passbook to the People's Bank of China and ask them if this is the passbook of the People's Bank of China!" said Boss Jia.

"I know, my friend said that this is a passbook issued through internal channels, and the bank does not recognize it!"

"Not to mention that there is no passbook in this world that can be processed through internal channels. Even if there is such a passbook, the bank's hall can only tell you that you cannot handle business at most, but it is impossible to tell you that this passbook is fake!" Boss Jia's words penetrated Yanzihe's heart severely.

"Impossible...Impossible. I have withdrawn money. I have withdrawn money from this passbook and the interest is increasing every year. How could this be fake!" Yan Zihe was in a bad mood.

"I think you withdraw money through your friends, and the amount you get should not be much, right? It should not exceed 100 yuan at most!" said Boss Jia.

"How did you know!" Yan Zihe's eyes widened. "Yes, the last time I withdrew money, I specially collected 80 yuan to build this brick house and bought thousands of red clay bricks from the county. How did you know!"

"Because you take less, your friend thinks that he can make more money from you in the future, so he is willing to give it to you!" said Boss Jia.

"Ah..." Yan Zihe sat back "Yes, then I saved more than 500 yuan in one after another... But this gentleman, that's my friend for more than 20 years. As soon as I went out, I met him. How could he lie to me!"

"For money, your parents can cheat, let alone a friend! If I guess correctly, your friend is just a bank staff member at all. Even if that's the case, he won't handle any passbook for you."

"He just found a fake certificate and made a fake passbook for you. In fact, the money you deposited into the People's Bank of China through him was actually taken away by him. The only number he gave you was the bank passbook! All your money was not in the bank at all, but fell into his hands!"

"By the way, if you look carefully, the number is actually written in black Hong Kong dollars, while the number of the bank is actually printed in a printer, which is completely different."

"You are lying to me, you must be lying to me!" Yan Zihe was almost crazy. "Example, give me evidence, why do you take a look at the passbook and say that my passbook is fake?"

"Hey!" Boss Jia sighed, then pointed to the four words of the People's Bank of China on the passbook and said, "Do you know what these four mean?"

"I know, this is what the People's Bank of China means."

"No, these four words are good for people," Boss Jia sighed and said helplessly.