Chapter 200

An inch of time is an inch of gold. At the moment, it's just Jiang Chen. Time is definitely more expensive than gold. So when he saw that the fans in the new province refused to stand up, he was also a little worried.

"Can't the fans in our new province carry forward the spirit of friendship?"

After Jiang Chen shouted to the fans at the door, a male fan crowded and shouted, "why should we let them?"

After the fans said that, more than a dozen fans in the new province shouted: "that's why we let them!"

After a group of fans said that, Jiang Chen was a little cold, but then he shouted with a loudspeaker: "OK, you can't let it. All fans in the new province will buy tickets and enter, and there will be no discount of 5000 or 10 cents per person!"

After Jiang Chen shouted, a group of fans were stunned, and the ID cards of several fans in new province who were handling temporary tickets were also handed out.

Just now the most crowded fans shouted at Jiang Chen: "why don't they want money and we want money?"

"I'll ask whoever I want to ask for money in my scenic spot! Also, come here if you give a place to fans from other provinces. You'll all go in free later. If you don't give a place, get ready to buy tickets!"

Jiang Chen said, a group of fans in the crowd looked at each other. After all, it was 5000 yuan, and most of them were students, so many people stepped out of the team one after another.

When the fans of the new province lined up alone, several fans of the new province who took the lead in crowding also mumbled and stood up.

"Add another window to sell tickets!"

Jiang Chen looked at the fans lining up at the ticket counter and shouted, so the number of windows that originally had only four soon increased to five. When the five windows sold tickets, they were much faster, and more than 400 free temporary tickets were sold in less than ten minutes.

"Excuse me, can fans in our new province get tickets?"

A girl in front of the ticket window said, and the conductor reacted that the tickets from other provinces had been collected.

"Yes, yes!"

Jiang Chenchong nodded. The ticket window began to send temporary tickets to fans in the province. While the ticket window invoices, two beautiful notaries were also carefully checking the number of tourists outside the province.

Jingling!

Just as Jiang Chen anxiously waited for the result, his mobile phone rang again.

"Hey, Zhu Chang, do you have a pain in your spare time?"

"Hehe, it's so grand! Why? There aren't enough 500 people? Don't be busy, my number will be here soon!"

As Zhu Chang spoke, Jiang Chen heard his cry: "Zhu Shao, there's another car! We're going to win!"

"OK, catch the fans who just went in the black room and don't let them out!"

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"The tickets are out! 498, two more!"

Jiang Chen raised his head. He saw the tourists outside the province on the screen. Ji Zong stopped at 498. His heart suddenly lifted up.

"There are still two to go. No, we must reach 500 before Zhu Chang!"

Jiang Chen hung up when he said something. After hanging up, Jiang Chen shouted to the fans at the door, "are there any fans from other provinces?"

More than 600 people outside the door shook their heads and looked at the fans. There were no fans outside the province. Jiang Chen felt cold. He knew he couldn't wait for the next wave of fans. Now he really lost.

As time went by, Jiang Chen had left Mojiang scenic spot when the next wave of fans arrived.

Jiang Chen didn't know how he got on the plane. He was confused. This failure hit him hard. He didn't have money, but now he has to donate 10 billion. This money

After getting off the plane, the noon sun was white. It was time for lunch. Jiang Chen walked alone in the street like a corpse.

"Why don't you just run away?"

"No! I'm going to run away. What about my scenic spot? Besides, how can I disappoint governor Li and them?"

"But where can I get so much money if I don't run away? The roses in the Saha shop didn't even earn 200 million. Today, the flowers have been reduced again and again. Now the Saha shop can't even wrap up its own employees' wages."

"By the way, why don't you let the pepper live broadcast pay me the reward first? Hey, forget it, the reward is divided into less than 50 million, which is far from 10 billion!"

Just as Jiang Chen was walking dejectedly, suddenly his phone rang. Jiang Chen wanted to hang up, but he didn't hang up after seeing the mark on the phone.

"Hey, Xiaojiang, where are you? I just sold Lao Qin restaurant. It didn't sell much, only two million. I'll send it to you."

Lao Qin on the phone was in a hurry. Jiang Chen smiled bitterly. Although 2 million is astronomical in the eyes of ordinary people, what Jiang Chen needs is 10 billion!

"No, uncle Qin, I've got the money."

"Where can you raise so much money? Xiaojiang, you can't be short-sighted. You're dying. What about Nana? As long as our family work together, why can't we get there?"

Lao Qin said something and slammed the door all his life. When the door closed, a man around him shouted, "your bread is so broken, up to 4000!"

"Give me more. My son-in-law is in trouble. Five thousand, five thousand, you can drive away! My son-in-law takes care of you when he is good!"

"OK, OK, five thousand is five thousand! Wechat sends it to you!"

When Jiang Chen heard the conversation on the other end of the phone, his eyes were wet. He held the phone and shouted to Lao Qin, "Lao Qin, I said, I don't need your help!"

"You silly boy, I won't help you. Who can I help?"

When Lao Qin finished, he also sighed. Yes, the restaurant he worked hard for can make a lot of money. Now he is really reluctant to sell them.

"Go and redeem the restaurant. Who doesn't have a rich friend? I've borrowed the money. Well, I'm going to attend the press conference. Hang up!"

Jiang Chen hung up when he spoke. After hanging up, Jiang Chen leaned against the wall and cried. He cried not because he owed 10 billion, but because he had never felt cared for in the past ten years. At the moment, he is even a little jealous of himself. How can he deserve the care of others when his family died in the desert?

"Young man, are you okay?"

An old grandfather looked at Jiang Chen crying in the street. He came over with a stick. Jiang Chen stood up. He didn't want people to see his cowardly side, so he soon disappeared at the corner.

Jiang Chen wants to borrow money from Zhou Shenghai, but he is so strong that he doesn't lose face after all. At one o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Chen, who hasn't eaten all day, is a little hungry, but what mood does he still have to eat at the moment?

Ding Lingling, the boundless sky

At the gate of Urumqi International Hotel, when Jiang Chenzheng was wandering, his mobile phone rang again. It was someone he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"Hello, Jiang Chen? I've been in touch for a long time. Now..."

Jiang Chen listens to Gan Youwei's standard Cantonese ordinary hair. Yes, why didn't he remember to borrow money from Gan Youwei?

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