Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Okay, you agreed." Jiang Xiaobai looked at Wang Haiyang with a smile on his face, and he must struggle now.

If you want to die, don't blame me for lying to you. What I want is not 500 piglets, but 1,000 piglets.

Two bottles of Erguotou, 500 heads per bottle, are worth it.

"Yes, I promise. As long as you finish drinking, I will give you the piglet you want." Wang Haiyang also said angrily.

"Okay," Jiang Xiaobai said, reaching for the wine bottle.

"The factory manager..."

"Factory manager..." Song Weiguo and Li Laosan yelled, and they were about to stand up to stop them.

"Sit there." Jiang Xiaobai shouted loudly.

Li Laosan and Song Weiguo sat back in their seats.

Jiang Xiaobai drank from the mouth of the bottle. Although the wine at this time was not like the later generations, it was all blended with alcohol.

But this Erguotou also has a temperature of more than 60 degrees, and it burns and hurts the throat when you drink it.

"Gudong, Gudong." Jiang Xiaobai gulped.

The spicy baijiu flowed down the throat and into the stomach, as if the burning stomach was on fire.

The smell of alcohol, from the throat to the nose, stimulated Jiang Xiaobai's nerves, making him feel like he could spit it out in a second.

"The first bottle." Jiang Xiaobai held the table with one hand and the bottle with the other, and turned it over.

A few drops of water flowed out from the wine bottle, tick, tick, and fell on the table, stimulating everyone's nerves.

Wang Haiyang was a little stunned, he really didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to be so desperate. They are state-owned enterprises doing business.

It's always been a matter of fate, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, you can get it. Anyway, the state will support it, and if I'm not happy, I won't do it.

Growing up so big, it was really the first time he saw someone desperately fighting for a business.

Under Wang Haiyang's dull gaze, and under the worried expressions of Li Laosan, Song Weiguo, and Zhou Chenglong, Jiang Xiaobai picked up the second bottle of wine.

Fortunately, the waiter opened the bottle from the beginning, otherwise Jiang Xiaobai might not be able to open the bottle at this time.

Gritting the mouth of the bottle tightly with his teeth, "gudong, gudong" Jiang Xiaobai drank again.

Every time I swallowed a sip of wine, I was challenging my limit, and my stomach was already boiling.

He felt his throat was numb, and he couldn't feel it at all.

The standing legs were trembling a little, almost unable to support the weight of my body, the upper body was getting heavier and heavier, but the lower body was getting lighter and lighter.

"Gudong, Gudong." Jiang Xiaobai continued to drink. What he drank was not wine, but the hope of more than 700 people in Jianhua Village.

What he promised was that the young man who brought the bride price would get back more money so that he could marry a wife.

He promised that the man who said he had borrowed money from relatives for the last time would let relatives come to his house to borrow money in the future.

He promised that the old man who bought the coffin for money to raise pigs will definitely have a better coffin in the future, at least it must be made of red pine wood.

He made a promise to more than 100 households in Jianhua Village, men and women, and more than 700 people, old and young, that he would lead them to live a better life, let them eat well and wear warm clothes.

He carried the hope of Jianhua Village on his shoulders, so he could still drink it.

After a full three minutes, Jiang Xiaobai barely controlled his nerves, making his hands less trembling.

A smile was forced on his face, but he couldn't control it, and looked a little stiff.

The wine bottle in his hand turned over slowly again, only a few drops of wine dripped down this time.

"Drink... finished...." Jiang Xiaobai said word by word.

"Yeah." Wang Haiyang froze for a moment before speaking.

"I'll give it to you, buy it for you." Wang Haiyang said subconsciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai fell backwards, Li Laosan and Song Weiguo rushed over and supported Jiang Xiaobai.

Wang Haiyang turned and left, and Jiang Xiaobai threw up on the ground.

Li Laosan ran towards the hospital with Jiang Xiaobai on his back.

It was already noon the next day when Jiang Xiaobai woke up again.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?"

"Director..." Seeing Jiang Xiaobai wake up, Song Weiguo and Li Laosan hurriedly leaned over and asked.

"I'm fine." Jiang Xiaobai still felt uncomfortable in his stomach, but he didn't have that burning feeling anymore.

"Director..." Li Laosan's eyes were red, he didn't know if he stayed up late last night or cried.

When Jiang Xiaobai was sent here last night, the doctor said that if he was sent later, his life would be in danger.

"Director, you can eat something, I'll go to the cafeteria and get you some porridge." Li Laosan said before turning around and leaving the door.

"Director, please rest for a while." Song Weiguo didn't know what to say.

I knew before that Jiang Xiaobai was very hardworking, and it was the first time that he slept on the road for the canning bottle.

It was raining heavily, and I took people to fight against the canning jars overnight, and I fell seriously ill.

The investigation team took him away, and he still has criss-crossing scars on his body.

But at that time, he was still an outsider, a bystander's perspective.

But this time, as a shareholder of the Educated Youth Cannery Factory, he also has a share in the investment of Jianhua Village's pig farm.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai like this, he really felt this feeling, this kind of convincing, he wished that it was him who was lying on the hospital bed now.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai replied softly, then his head became dizzy again, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. When Li Laosan came back with the porridge, Jiang Xiaobai had already fallen asleep.

The two continued to stay by Jiang Xiaobai's side closely.

After sleeping for another afternoon, Jiang Xiaobai woke up at night. After drinking some porridge, he felt much more comfortable in his stomach.

Forcibly let the two go out to find a guest house to sleep, and drove them away, Jiang Xiaobai fell asleep again.

Early on the third day, Li Laosan and Song Weiguo helped Jiang Xiaobai out of the hospital.

Ten large trucks were heard at the entrance of the hospital, four of which were rented by the Educated Youth Cannery itself, and all of them have been transferred here now.

The remaining seven cars were temporarily borrowed by Song Weiguo.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai coming out, Zhang Fugui got out of the car and walked over.

Together with Li Laosan, he helped Jiang Xiaobai into the car.

"Let's go, go to the city's pig farm." Although Jiang Xiaobai's voice was still a little weak, it was extremely firm.

"Okay." Zhang Fugui responded, and started the car and drove away from the No. 1 Hospital of Shangdang City slowly.

The city pig farm is not in the city, but in the suburbs. Of course, it was opened later and moved there.

The car didn't drive for a while, Jiang Xiaobai asked to roll down the window.

He was already motion sick, and it was even more uncomfortable just after he was discharged from the hospital.

Zhang Fugui tried his best to drive the car more steadily to make Jiang Xiaobai feel better.

Before the car arrived at the pig farm in the city, Jiang Xiaobai smelled a foul smell and almost vomited Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly asked someone to close the car window, knowing without thinking, it should be not far from the city's pig farm.