The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The concert was held in Beijing, but the new year has come.

Liu Wenqun is the offline ticket seller for this concert.

Yesterday, two big losers bought nearly 6,000 tickets in total. Even though the ticket price had dropped to 100 yuan per ticket at that time, Liu Wenqun still made a lot of commission.

Originally, he planned to run away after finishing this order, fearing that he would be troubled by those two big losers.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up this morning, positive news about Lin Jiahua had already swept the entire network.

Liu Wenqun regretted it so much that he almost smashed his house!

According to the current ticket price, how much commission did he lose?

In comparison, he was the big loser!

Liu Wenqun is now crying because all the tickets allocated to him have been sold out.

Just at this time, a familiar and loud voice suddenly sounded.

Liu Wenqun subconsciously raised his head - Damn!

Aren't these the two big idiots from yesterday? !

They made him lose so much commission, and he was blatantly scalping here. Isn't that too bullying?

"Security! Security!"

...

Lin Jiahua's appeal is really terrifying. Coupled with what happened yesterday, there are far more people buying tickets offline than expected.

And many of them came from other provinces and cities specifically because they couldn't get tickets online and didn't want to miss this opportunity, so they thought about trying their luck in the offline ticket office.

Lin Ming, Li Hongyuan and others were soon surrounded by people. After finding out that they were real tickets, even if the ticket price was 2,000, they were still scrambled to buy them.

Li Hongyuan was worried that he couldn't sell them before, after all, the normal price was 1,000 per ticket.

Now it seems that he was overthinking.

When the security guard came to expel Lin Ming and others, nearly 6,000 tickets had been sold out.

Some people kept asking questions, which made the ticket seller Liu Wenqun's eyes almost pop out of his head.

After leaving the crowded stadium, Lin Ming took a breath of fresh air and opened his WeChat wallet and bank card information - a total of 1.94 million!

Even Lin Ming, who had already predicted this, couldn't help but swallow hard when he saw this number.

From birth to now, he has lived for 30 years. Where has he ever seen so much money? The key is that it is so easy to make money?

Even if the money borrowed from relatives by both parents when starting a business was only 160,000 yuan in total.

The 820,000 yuan borrowed from Li Hongyuan was not a one-time payment, but accumulated day by day.

So this time, with less than 100,000 yuan in capital, he made more than 1.9 million yuan. Lin Ming really had the urge to yell.

After a normal person becomes rich overnight, the first thing he thinks of is to buy, buy, buy.

Brand-name clothes, brand-name watches, brand-name bags, brand-name cars...

Lin Ming is the same!

However, thinking of his foreign debts and the prices of those brand-name products, Lin Ming still forced himself to calm down.

A watch costs hundreds of thousands, a car costs millions, and houses are even more expensive. In Landao City, it is easy to cost tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands per square meter.

With the money in Lin Ming's hand, it would be good to buy a small apartment of dozens of square meters.

"This money is still too little. If I want to give Chen Jia and Xuan Xuan a good life, I must continue to work hard!" Lin Ming suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Being able to predict the future, Lin Ming is not worried about making money. It just takes time.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him. It was Li Hongyuan, who was sweating profusely.

"Where are those people?" Lin Ming asked with a smile.

"They have all left."

Li Hongyuan sat down and handed Lin Ming a bottle of mineral water, his face unable to hide the excitement.

"Didn't you give anyone a red envelope?" Lin Ming teased.

"It's all made, 8888 each."

"How stingy, earning tens of millions, but can't even round it up for everyone." Lin Ming curled his lips.

"It's not a question of whether to round it up or not, the key is that the meaning is good!"

Li Hongyuan glanced at Lin Ming and said inconspicuously: "Think about it, all of them are made, what if they borrow my luck and meet someone like Brother Lin?"

Lin Ming shook his head and smiled, this flattery was too obvious.

"Brother Lin, you are awesome, brother, I really want to kneel down for you."

Li Hongyuan said again: "If I had listened to you at the beginning, I would not have earned 10 million now, but 40 million."

"The most tickets you can get offline are only 10,000. Even if you buy all of them, you can't make 40 million. At most, 20 million." Lin Ming said.

"That's fine!" Li Hongyuan sighed

"Give me your card number, I will pay you back the money I owe you with interest, and we will be even from now on." Lin Ming said.

"Pay back a fart!"

Li Hongyuan jumped up: "Lin Ming, do you look down on me, Li Hongyuan, or what? To be honest, I feel guilty that you can help me make money without holding grudges. Do you really want me to kneel down for you?"

Lin Ming smiled bitterly: "Brother Li, it is natural to pay back debts. One thing is one thing. The reason why I cooperate with you is because you helped me before..."

"Okay!"

Without waiting for Lin Ming to finish, Li Hongyuan said: "If you must pay me back, then return the 820,000 to me, and I will give you the money I earned. From now on, we will go our separate ways and pretend that we have never met!"

"Are you willing to do that?" Lin Ming teased.

"What if I'm reluctant? I, Li Hongyuan, am not a good person, but I'm not the kind of ungrateful person who will burn bridges after crossing the river!" Li Hongyuan said righteously.

In fact, from the two things of Haining Network and being a scalper, Li Hongyuan has already seen that Lin Ming is not simple.

In Li Hongyuan's impression, the previous Lin Ming was completely a hopeless person, a rotten fish and shrimp, and a scum at the bottom of society!

He looked down on such people from the bottom of his heart.

But now, Lin Ming seems to have changed into a different person. He has completely lost his former lack of ambition and self-abandonment. Instead, he is full of vitality, like a rising star.

Li Hongyuan has a strong intuition that as long as he can follow Lin Ming, the current 10 million may only be considered a small amount of money!

"Brother, I still say that from today on, you are my brother, Li Hongyuan. I don't ask you to pay back the money, nor do I want you to owe me a favor, but..."

At this point, Li Hongyuan smiled and looked very mean.

"I just hope that you can continue to help me make money in the future."

"Okay, thank you very much."

It would be hypocritical to refuse further, so Lin Ming happily accepted it.

Compared with the money he made with Li Hongyuan, the 800,000 yuan was really nothing.

Seeing Lin Ming agree, Li Hongyuan was relieved.

This proves that Lin Ming is willing to continue to take him to "play".

"By the way."

Lin Ming seemed to remember something and said, "Chen Jia and I have divorced. She may go to you to pay back the money. Do you know what to do?"

"Divorced?"

Li Hongyuan smacked his lips and said, "Brother, as a person who has experienced it, I still have to say a few words to you in this regard. I have also investigated my sister-in-law before. I am afraid that it will be difficult to find another one in the world. You can't let her down!"

"Divorce is the end, and remarriage is the beginning. This time, I will give her the best life!"

Lin Ming looked into the distance, as if he was talking to Li Hongyuan, and as if he was muttering to himself.

The two chatted for a while, and then Lin Ming returned to his apartment.

Tomorrow is Saturday, which is also the end of August, and Chen Jia should be on vacation.

In addition, he made some money this time, so Lin Ming planned to buy some things and visit Xuan Xuan.

In total, it has only been a few days since they last met.

But for Lin Ming, it seemed like a lifetime ago.