2003: The Opening Sniper Against the Financial Tycoon

The two of them had never considered the issue of "dividing the spoils".

The 8000 yuan in cash that Robben had offered was immediately split between the two of them and put into their pockets the moment he left.

But the 50 yuan lying in this card really needs to be discussed.

Qin Hanyang said directly, "Uncle, how about we each take 100,000 in cash, and the remaining 300,000 can be invested in my dad's business in your name? What do you think?"

"No problem, 100,000 is too much. How could I possibly spend that much? Just keep 10,000 or 20,000 on you, and use the rest to pay off your parents' debts."

Wang Pengfei drove, completely unconcerned about the subsequent distribution of the money. "I know the credit for this is all yours. Without the intelligence you provided and your cooperation with me, we wouldn't have been able to get so much money."

To be honest, this amount exceeded Wang Pengfei's expectations by more than a hundred times.

In his eyes, he would be content with earning at most 20,000 or 30,000 yuan.

Unexpectedly, the number increased by over a hundred times!

The process itself was more exciting for him than the actual money he received.

Qin Hanyang, however, had a different opinion: "No, the priority should be to use this money to rebuild and strengthen the business, not to pay off debts. That would be completely meaningless."

"What you said makes sense; after all, our money doesn't come easily."

Wang Pengfei nodded, agreeing with this.

Then, Qin Hanyang added, "Uncle, 300,000 is enough. Keep the remaining 100,000 for now. Nobody has too much money. If you really can't manage, why not spend some money on a bride price to find a wife, or repair the house back home and build a brick house?"

"Who do you think you are? Let me tell you, your uncle doesn't even need a dowry to get married!"

Upon hearing the words "bride price," Wang Pengfei seemed somewhat taken aback, but then added, "Building a house is something we can consider, so your grandmother can enjoy a few more years of peace and happiness."

Qin Hanyang laughed and said, "Let's build a three-story villa. I'll pay for the renovations."

"We don't need you at all."

Wang Pengfei smiled dismissively, then paused, stunned.

Sometimes, his nephew's tone of voice really sounded like that of a composed adult, and he even seemed more experienced than him in dealing with people.

"I guess the pressure from his older sister and brother-in-law was too much, which made the child grow up faster."

Wang Pengfei thought to himself as he drove, taking out his phone to dial a number.

"Hey... Sis, what are you doing? You haven't closed up shop yet... Is my brother-in-law back yet? I've come to talk to you two about some business."

Wang Pengfei first chatted casually with Qin Hanyang's mother, Wang Huirong, on the phone, and then vaguely said a few words.

After learning that Qin Anhua would be returning the next day, they arranged a time to meet.

"Hey, judging from your mom's tone, she thinks I'm teasing her."

"After all, you don't look like the kind of person who's good at negotiating business."

"That's true, but your uncle here, although I don't have any grand ambitions, I'm just easygoing."

Faced with his nephew's teasing, Wang Pengfei wasn't angry; instead, he gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"If you have money, laugh; if you have girls, sleep with them; if you have nothing, just stay home and sleep."

"Uncle, cheer up! I believe you're destined for great business. You'll definitely be a big boss someday; you just need an opportunity. Can you prove them right?"

"Hehe, Yangyang, you have good taste."

"I was just joking and praising you casually."

"..."

The two chatted idly for a while, and the car slowly drove back to Chengdu.

After entering the city, Wang Pengfei asked, "Shall we go get the money now?"

Qin Hanyang shook his head: "No need, the banks are all closed now, let's do it tomorrow."

Wang Pengfei nodded in agreement, but then a thought struck him: "Right, aren't there ATMs now?"

"The problem is, you might not be able to get that many... and you'd have to wait in line!"

"That's true. These ATMs are often empty, and many of them don't necessarily accept cards from local city banks."

ATMs have only been introduced to mainland China a few years ago.

Each one is extremely expensive! Costing between 30 and 50!

The most outrageous thing is that the ATMs can dispense small amounts of change like 20 or 50, which often results in long queues at the ATMs.

They did consider transferring the money!

However, this money is with Rongcheng Commercial Bank, and transferring it is extremely difficult and even incurs a handling fee!

These small banks are particularly troublesome, as they cater mainly to customers with fixed-term deposits. People who frequently need to spend money are simply not suited to keeping their money here.

Moreover, in order to prevent Robben from finding out about the relationship between Wang Pengfei and Qin Anhua, they originally planned to transfer the money away.

"Then let's go to the bank to withdraw cash tomorrow."

"it is good."

After finalizing their agreement, the two parted ways.

Wang Pengfei didn't even ask Qin Hanyang's opinion before dropping him off at the entrance of Jiangnan Yue's residential complex.

Wang Pengfei joked, "Alright, go find your little girlfriend."

"What girlfriend? She's just a classmate!" Qin Hanyang corrected.

Wang Pengfei laughed and said, "That would be even better if I could play with my female classmates too... I also want to play with my female classmates."

Qin Hanyang complained, "He's not acting like an elder."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow, and we'll go home together."

Wang Pengfei laughed loudly and drove away.

The bank card containing 50 RMB was in Qin Hanyang's hands. Wang Pengfei never even considered it. He didn't even feel comfortable leaving such a large sum of money on his person!

Qin Hanyang had the key to Jiangnan Yue's house, so he opened the door and went inside on his own.

He received a text message from the latter today, saying that he would stay in South Korea for another week before returning.

Qin Hanyang knew that this was the recovery period after vision surgery, and she certainly didn't look good with her face wrapped in bandages. She didn't want Qin Hanyang to see her in such an unsightly state.

The first thing Qin Hanyang did after entering the house was to take a hot shower.

"It's still better in the city; it's much more convenient to use the toilet and take a shower."

He found it particularly difficult to do these two things during his two days in the countryside.

The toilet was a dry toilet, and bathing was done by boiling water in the backyard.

The most extreme case is his maternal grandmother's house, where the cell phone signal is only one bar!

You need to go to an open area to make a phone call; the signal is better then!

He vaguely remembered that many city dwellers clamored to come to the countryside to live a pastoral life, which made many young people yearn for it.

But once you actually experience it, you realize how inconvenient it is, and you'll behave yourself after staying a couple more days.

After taking a shower.

Bored out of his mind, Qin Hanyang sneaked into Jiangnan Yue's empty room.

It wasn't that he had any particular fetish for wanting to sleep in the latter's bed.

Instead, there was a computer in her room!

The day before Jiangnan Yue left, she told Qin Hanyang that he could go in and have fun as he pleased.

"Dengdingdingding..."

The system was Windows XP, and there was a short music playing during startup. This music was later used as the opening theme for the TV series "My Own Swordsman," which also served as proof of the genuine system.

Later, a pirated version of Tomato Garden appeared, and a user set the startup music to a piano tune, which spread throughout the country.

then.

A very embarrassing thing happened.

Qin Hanyang's QQ account from his previous life hasn't been registered yet at this time!

There's nothing we can do; account theft is rampant.

During the years when QQ was at its peak, almost every QQ number with fewer than nine digits was hacked.

Since he had nothing else to do, he simply registered a new one. Taking advantage of the new version's benefits, he still got a 7-digit QQ number.

But since he had no friends on his new account, he turned to browsing Tianya.

He casually picked a classic ID that would later become a staple on Zhihu (a Chinese Q&A website):

"One Piece - King Luffy".

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