After hanging up with Su Su, I couldn't sleep in bed. It was mainly that we went home immediately, but we couldn't go back empty handed!!
I have to buy something for my family or take some money back. Then the problem comes!!
Where did the money come from??
We just sent 200000 yuan to Yang an's mother a few days ago. The Hougong usually needs money for operation, especially the casino, so we can't get any spare money now.
I lie in bed, anxious all over, money, where the fuck can I get money??
Borrow an old car??
You say I'm such a big boss. Is it a shame to borrow money from other people's employees all day??
Forget it. Anyway, shame is not once or twice. Let go of face. Maybe I can live better.
I was shamelessly brainwashing myself. My mobile phone directly dialed the old car.
"Leaf, what's the matter? What's the matter at home?" the old car gasped and shouted with slight ups and downs.
"What are you doing? With a dog?" I asked suspiciously.
"No, Duan Hui and I are here. We are going to educate a little boy..."
"So what?" I asked curiously.
"He JB owes me and Huizi money, but he doesn't answer the phone!" the old car said casually.
"Fuck, how much do I owe you?" when I heard this, I sat up and asked for debt. If the old car wants money, won't it have money to lend me??
So I suddenly came to the spirit and asked with bright eyes.
"Just five or six!" the old car's voice was casual.
"I'll go, fifty or sixty thousand is a lot!!" I said in surprise and saw the dawn of hope in an instant.
"What, more than 5700!! that's fifty or sixty thousand fucking..." the old car's tone is always full of inexplicable self-confidence.
I was stunned for more than half a minute.
"How long have you two been out?" I feel like I've been constipated for more than half a month and finally have to go to the bathroom. I feel blocked.
"I've been out for a long time..."
"You two just went out to squat for a long time because of more than 500 yuan? Are you poor and crazy?"
"If you give me a salary, will we be like this?" the old car's tone was a little angry.
"Bye!!"
I feel that these two people live too fucking hard, because they can go out and stay for 500 yuan. If I take care of them for 35000, these two people have to die with me with * ah??
After hanging up with the old car, I lay in bed and began to look for my next goal.
After a while, a tall and majestic image appeared in my mind. Yes, this person is Du Xianyang.
"How can I think of you when I think of cheating?"
I muttered sadly, and then dialed Du Xianyang.
"Hello?" Du Xianyang answered the phone soon.
"What are you doing recently? I haven't seen you for a long time..." I smiled and exchanged greetings.
"Didn't we drink yesterday?" Du Xianyang said.
"Well, really? I may have lost my memory yesterday..." I said a little embarrassed.
"Shit, what's your memory? What's the matter with you calling me?"
"Nothing. Just now a friend found me a profitable business. I want to ask you if you are interested?"
"What kind of business?" Du Xianyang asked cautiously,
"Here's the thing. Yesterday, a friend of mine called me and said that he had a famous painting worth more than three million yuan in his hand. He asked me if I was interested in collecting it..." I organized the language and started fooling.
"When did you start collecting?"
"Hehe, hobbies, nothing to poke..." I replied with a smile.
"Then why did you call me?" Du Xiangyang guessed my purpose, but asked.
"Isn't this painting very valuable for collection? I think so. Why don't we buy it together and sell it later? I'm sure we can make some money..." I then fooled.
"What's the name of your painting? What's the age? Who painted it?" Du Xianyang asked with a very professional look.
"It seems to be called blood red mirror. It's foreign. It's always valuable. I'll tell you..." I made up a name casually.
"How much did your friend say to sell you?" Du Xianyang hesitated, and finally took the initiative to enter the state.
"He said he would sell me 300000..."
"I'll sell you 300000 of more than one million paintings? It's a big fucking seam!!"
When I say this price, I fucking regret it. I've been smart all my life. Silly B sold more than 1 million paintings and 300000. Which second uncle can be so good to you??
While I was repenting, Du Xianyang continued, "it's really a good deal. If we buy this painting, won't we be able to earn hundreds of thousands?"
While talking, Du Xianyang seemed to take his calculator and press it a few times
"No, no, are you interested in this?" I asked in some surprise. It felt like going from hell to heaven. It was so fucking comfortable.
"I just don't know whether it will be true or not? Is it false? How can I feel so insecure?" Du Xianyang asked three questions very carefully.
"I don't know much about this thing. Forget it. If you're afraid of being cheated, I'll look for someone else. After all, no one can say that you can make 100% money by painting this thing. If you really win, people won't sell it to me. This thing depends on fate. Forget it. It's all friends. I can't fool you. I'm still looking for someone else..." I said very simply.
"Shit, you look down on me!! can I still give you that money? Just tell me how to fix it..." Du Xianyang was worried without warning.
"I really don't look down on you. I'm just afraid of being cheated. How can I see you when you talk about it? Right? You'd better not get involved in such a thing..."
"Fuck! Leaf, do you still take me as a friend?" Du Xianyang shouted.
"How can I not treat you as a friend!!!"
"What do I do to you???"
"Very good!!" I replied, gritting my teeth.
"Then what else do you tell us? We'll make money together. I can't blame you for losing money? After all, I understand the risks of this thing!! you don't have to have any psychological pressure. Just tell me how to finish the whole thing..." at this time, I think no one can stop Du Xianyang. If I don't take some money from him, he's easy to break up with me.
"Do you really want to buy it?" I asked in silence.