G of L Chapter 6: China Good Hooligan



After going out, Wang Yan dialed a phone number.

"Hello, this is the convenient reception service center. For what work do you want to consult?"



Yo, it is formal. Wang Yan was almost amazed by the customer service on the opposite side. The person who answered the phone actually had such a high style...

"Hello, excuse me, may I ask? does your company sell cell phone mobile numbers?"

"Yes, sir, but you may be required to come over for an interview."

Wow, it's awesome. Is it true?

Wang Yan was overjoyed: "Yes. Where is your address? "

Wang Yan hanged up the phone and caught a taxi immediately. He found the place and found a convenient company on the tall side was actually in the residential building of an open community. He knocked on the door and found no sign of the company's existence. There was only a middle-aged man in the room, and his mouth was full of yellow teeth when he smiled. He was a little confused and said:

"Are you the company delivery man here?"

The middle-aged man nodded, smiled, showing yellow teeth, and handed a cigarette saying: "Yes! Little brother wants to buy a cell phone mobile number?"

"No, thank you." Wang Yan waved his hand and said: "you really don't look like a serious business company..."

The middle-aged man smiled with deep meaning, lighting the cigarette with discretion, and said leisurely, "it's not a serious business itself, how can it be done seriously?"

Uh... It was so reasonable, it makes perfect sense and makes Wang Yan speechless.

In a divine effort, Wang Yan was stunned. The middle-aged man takes out four mobile phones from the drawer and puts them on the table one by one.

"We have been in the number raising business for three years, and we have never had a problem. Answering a call is a small business that the people below are willing to make and make a little money. Little brother, it's useless to say too much. Four mobile phones in front of you. Pick one, and I'll check the detailed communication list for you. After reading it, you can decide whether to buy it or not, OK? "

Wang Yan agreed, then took a look at him and designate one at will, the middle-aged person turns on the computer on the desk and checks the detailed list in the mobile online business hall and Wang Yan was shocked at first glance.

There are more than twenty calls per day, with many working days and few weekends; more callers and fewer called ones; the call duration was not the same. There was one number that often talks for twenty or thirty minutes, and the rest usually two or three minutes.

The middle-aged person explained: "This is a workplace white-collar setting with a lover. People set up more homes, so the number of calls on the weekend is small, and the number with a very long call time is TA's couple number."

People...

Couple number...

Wang Yan only felt that there was a trough full in his stomachs, and he did not know where to vomit for a long time. This man was not him too professional? !! He had what he loved, really he was a real Chinese gangster!

The middle-aged person looked at Wang Yan for a while and picked up a Vivo: "You should be more suitable for this, no object, the call is scattered, and the number is used for two years."

Wang Yan took it over and felt wonderful.

This man was a professional...

If a sufficient number of fake ID cards were given to this group of people, all the small loan companies in China would be wiped out by them, right?

In fact, Wang Yan did not guess wrong. In the next few years, the rise of small-Internet loans rose, and the ash producers who their numbers raised developed a lot.

This was not to mention later.

"How much do you sell the card for?"

The middle-aged man slapped a hand: "5000."

Wang Yan exploded directly: "why do you rob?"

A random number whose number cannot be remembered could be taken from the mobile-phone room with 95 Yuan and sold for 5,000 Yuan.

The middle-aged man was very calm: "It is not easy for us to raise a number for two years... brother, do you want to take it? In 13 cities in the province, only our family can provide such a clean number, and there is also a generation connection service."

Wang Yan calmed down and thought about it as if he could refuse.

"Does it mean it's up to me?"

It's easy to buy a cheap number in his own hands. But the problem was that if he wanted to make a loan, he should get the number that the other party often calls at the same time, in order to cope with the risk control inquiry of the loan company.

Otherwise, what's the point of just buying a cheap number?

Wang Yan was a very decisive person. He wanted to understand and nodded his teeth.

"Okay, 5000 is 5000! But I don't have enough money now, can you give me the card first, and then I can refund you later?"

Wang Yan was young and after thinking about it, the middle-aged man was afraid that Wang Yan was too perverted and confused, so he added a reminder.

"Little brother, all the communication objects on this card are in our hands. If you don't make up for the money, you can't do anything with this number in the future, do you understand?"

Wang Yan's pleasant response came quickly: "Rest assured, I understand!"

Wang Yan spend 5,000 yuan to buy a 95 yuan broken number, wasn't it just for picking up the loan? A silly beep will not rely to depend on his account! But in addition to the unhappiness, he was upset and was stunned again.

"Hey, wait... what did you say just now? It looks like you are not going, to be honest?"

Yes indeed! Everything was fake, why should Wang Yan be satisfied with 40,000 yuan for the family? If he did a few more, maybe he could sprint the system to level four! His thinking suddenly widened, and a cheerful smile appeared on his face.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand: "take a phone for 200 yuan, give me the purchase contract and make sure the arrangement is clear!"

'Little money, no problem!'

After feeling he could make a lot of money, Wang Yan's mood was different. He took out the half-filled list and full in the rest.

Wang Yan picked out four numbers in the communication record, then found four post-it notes, wrote down their names and pasted them on the mobile phone.

First contact, father, Liu Aiguo.

The second contact, mother, Wang Hongxia.

The third contact, colleague, Zhang Yue.

The fourth contact, friend, Wu Haibo.

All of the above was written in a blind way.

"Little brother change the card and change the name in the address book. Don't forget when you fill in the form you must not fill in the wrong person, otherwise, I'm all busy here."

Wang Yan nodded and followed suit.

When changing the address book, the middle-aged man took a look at the ten lines of the application form and suddenly asked: "Brother, why didn't you fill in your family address?"

"I didn't find a good house."

Wang Yan bowed his head and muttered about the mobile phone, bursting out a big truth, and regretted it after speaking: why such a lack of vigilance!

Fortunately, the middle-aged man was well-informed and knowingly, he didn't take it seriously.

"So, I will first make a copy of it, then when you determine the address you will send me an SMS."

The middle-aged man took the list into the back room, made four copies, and then returned the original to Wang Yan.

"Come on, man, I promise you there won't be any trouble. Just look at it!"

This product was expensive, but Wang Yan really had confidence in it. People have already played a flower in a crooked door industry, and answering the phone is such a trivial matter, and it won't drop the chain.

Wang Yan going out with more than 4,000 yuan debts continued to be busy.

First, he would go to CCB, use Liu Dapeng’s ID card to get a bank card then go to the community to pay electricity bills and have a receipt. Finally, he dialed a phone number found today on a village pole.

And a polite and alerted voice came from the phone.

"Hello, who are you?"

Wang Yan raised the banner of Hupila according to the prepared manuscript: "Brother, I am a friend of Brother Hu in Xiawa Village, Can you do me a rent certificate?"

"Oh, Brother Hu's friend... I can! What are you going to do?"

"A stamp for receipt a loan."

"Yo! That's easy! I'm near Xiawa. Would you like to come over? "

"I'll come to you, how long can it be done?"

"Up to two hours!"

"Now it's 11.10 am Two hours later, I'll go to work in the afternoon."

Why wait until after lunch? Wang Yan should have to start immediately!

Wang Yan was so motivated that he drove straight to the family area of Xiawa Education Bureau. On the way, he just received a call from his aunt.

"Auntie, I have an appointment with my classmates, leave me alone, go home and cook for Yao Yao!"

"..."

"Uh-huh... I know... okay... you are so busy... bye!"

Getting rid of the aunt, Wang Yan quickly found a real house rental agency near the Education Bureau School Property Office area, and he pushed his glasses, took two deep breaths, and pushed in the door.

"Hello sir, do you look for a house?"

Wang Yan generously asked, "Is there a two-bedroom house in the family area of the Education Bureau? I want to rent a house."

The tenant responded with a bang: "Yes, yes!" Leading Wang Yan to the computer and looking for a photo.

Wang Yan really wanted to rent a house, and he had no money now. The two bedrooms are paid the one for three thousand yuan. How can they be 5,000 yuan?! And the breathing wages for two days could not be enough.

No matter, at first, Wang Yan should decide which house to rent. Once he determined the house and used that fixed address in advance. He could make a false certificate. He needed to notice the house number on the document, and the lending company should verify this address. If he did both, he could start doing things.

Before the house keys were actually obtained, Zhuhai Company's pre-loan review would definitely not pass. However, not all other small loan companies required home visits. In this case, at first, he should make a loan in a small company, wait for the loan to come in, and then rent the house and settle the balance of the mobile-phone card.

Would the stall be fully supported? The difference is the time difference.

Based on the idea that the rent does not matter and the location must be safe and hidden. Wang Yan quickly selected a house near the backyard, far from the aunt's house, and the entrance was different.

After renting the house to see it, he felt pretty good. Furniture and appliances were readily available, like a serious home. And Wang Yan immediately settled down but said to the tenant: "I still have things to deal with. I can move in a few days. Then I will sign the contract and pay for the keys."

Similar situations often occur, and the tenant will naturally not question. So, after confirming the address Wang Yan kept going to apply for a certificate for that. And finally, he finished carved the carrot turn.

Everything was ready, he could finally breathe out with relief. He could go home and rest first.

When passing by the watermelon stand at the village entrance, Wang Yan squatted down and scanned with his eyes, picking out small melon in the melon pile.

The stall owner persuaded enthusiastically: "Brother, Grandpa picks a big one for you? You can't be sweet and buy it!"

Wang Yan picked up his eyebrows: "If you will take this to the supermarket, you can sell it for four times your price!"

The stall owner laughed, he thought Wang Yan was joking.

"Who's kidding? For dozens of the best quality melons, it was the king melon!"

Wang Yan went home and took watermelon, made his meal and collapse on the rattan chair.

In the morning, Wang Yan was busy enough, but it was more fulfilling than ever. A month ago, Wang Yan who was sitting in the university entrance examination room had no idea what he would do today. It was the system that propped him up.

For spending two or three thousand yuan a day, more than ten days in a drunk. After the upgrade of the system, he would continue to be in a drunk. Before going to university, he would upgrade the system to level four. To know what kind of ability was that?

To play, play big!

Habit training instrument was certainly no problem, next, the goal should be changed from sprint system level to the fastest speed! Of course, it was just as important to wash off the immature student atmosphere.

What kind of man could be called a hero, Wang Yan was not clear about it but thinking about it with his heels, he was far from a successful man. If he could solve it himself, it will be a little bit of experience.

Thinking like this, Wang Yan's spirit was full of fighting, and the fatigue and hotness caused by the hot weather were no longer a kind of torture.

Little forbearances Wang Yan, victory is in sight!

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