Chapter 867

If you guess correctly, my uncle wants to borrow money from my family to do business. In the family, my uncle and father are civil servants who earn dead wages, and they are more stubborn and incorruptible. They can live and save some money, but they will not exceed 100000. In this way, they can only borrow money from my aunt who does business.

"Let my brother-in-law find a knowledgeable person. The products, agents and contracts should be read and signed. I also sell computers with my friends in Beijing. I heard that there are many liars in this world, especially like playing word games on the contracts. You have to remind my brother-in-law not to ignore the details because he is anxious to make money."

"What your uncle said is no problem. It's just thousands of boxes of goods. Each agent in prefecture level cities and counties and cities can sell out in almost a month or two. The capital should not be pressed for too long."

Both my uncle and aunt have decided on good things. Shen Dapeng has no reason to disturb other people's plans. He won't express too many opinions on things he doesn't understand. What's more, in the eyes of his family, whether he is a top student in the National Liberal Arts or a top student in Shuimu University, or he can do business and make money in Beijing, but after all, he is only a student and child. With his status at home, It is far from enough to make the elders pay attention to it.

What's more, he really doesn't know the brand of this foreign wine, nor does he know the detailed business model and sales volume of the brand. Even if there are some errors in the sales volume and profits described by his aunt, the two million capital invested in two months can exchange 20% of the profits and 400000, which is enough to be regarded as a quite good investment project.

As for whether my brother-in-law borrows money from my aunt, how much and how long to repay it, and whether my aunt borrows it or not, that's their brother and sister. It has nothing to do with his younger nephew. He can't block people's money when he is confused and ignorant. All he can do is give some kind reminders and suggestions, that's all.

Shen Dapeng left the tobacco and wine shop with four boxes of foreign wine. When he was just waiting for a taxi at the door, he accidentally saw a man and a woman pulling in the parking lot of the dream hotel next to him. The woman was trying to get rid of the arm tightly held by the man, and the man came forward again and again.

During the tearing, long hair and scarf blocked the woman's cheeks, but under tight jeans and red short body down jacket, it can be seen that the woman's figure is quite good. From the woman's figure and clothing taste, it is almost certain that she will not be too old. Maybe it is more suitable for girls.

In contrast, middle-aged men seem too greasy. Even if they have neat woolen suits and shiny leather shoes to whitewash their appearance, they can't stop his obscene expression full of desire.

A gust of north wind blew, and the little hair on the man's head was blown open. The reflection from his forehead to the celestial cover made Shen Dapeng feel a little dazzling. Coupled with his tall belly, it is estimated that he is at least over the age of 50.

Although these two people have been pushing and shoving, they always have to look around vigilantly from time to time. The quarrel is not loud. It seems that they are afraid of being found by others.

Shen Dapeng was not far away, only more than 20 meters away, but he couldn't hear what he was arguing about. However, from his body language, it can be seen that the degree of the quarrel was intense and did not give in to each other.

"A bitch with a dog will last forever; The scum man and the chicken are like glue! "

Shen Dapeng has seen a lot of such scenes in his previous life. One relies on youth and beauty in exchange for extravagant material life, and the other relies on spending money to get the temptation and desire of the body.

Simple, direct and rough transactions can pay what they don't care about and get what they want. When it's boring, one shot and two scattered, they don't owe each other.

Seeing this situation today is nothing more than that girls have been bored, while men have not been disgusted. After tangled arguments and arguments, they either become strangers, or redefine a new round of chips acceptable to each other and continue their desperate and hopeless transactions.

For such a kind of people, Shen Dapeng doesn't want to pay more attention to or make too much evaluation. Everyone has his own code of conduct. Whether his morality is decadent or his character is noble, it is their own choice. As long as it doesn't affect others, others have no right to criticize and ask for anything.

"Li Yanjun, you are a despicable old rascal. I warn you not to touch me, or I will be rude to you. Let go, let go!"

Shen Dapeng had already waited for a taxi. He opened the trunk and was about to put four boxes of foreign wine in it. Just as he bent over, the girl who tore up the men and women nearby suddenly became angry. The hysterical roar was so penetrating that everyone walking around stopped and waited curiously.

Shen Dapeng's movements were also stiff for a while. The girl's voice sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember for a moment. She took a few steps closer and looked carefully. The girl's cheek was still covered by her neck, which made people don't recognize who it was, but the more she looked, the more she felt deja vu.

"Smelly girl, I will do everything I promise you. If you still want to be rude to me, I warn you not to push an inch! In life, there is never a free lunch. If you get what you want from me, you have to meet my requirements, otherwise... Hum, I'm not a vegetarian. "

As a middle-aged greasy old man, Li Yanjun lost some of his share of the old man. When talking to girls, he not only lowered his voice threat, but also occasionally glanced around. He was like a child who did something wrong and was afraid of being found. The threat came out of his mouth, which naturally reduced the strength of intimidation.

"Li Yanjun, you don't have to threaten me. It's just the money. I'll give it back to you, but you want to cross my bottom line. It's never possible. Get away and don't touch me!"

When the girl wanted to leave, Li Yanjun opened his arms to obstruct her. As a result, the angry girl kicked her in the crotch. A big man instantly turned into a frosted eggplant, blushed, covered his stomach and half knelt on the ground. He watched the girl run away, but he didn't have the strength to get up.

"What's wrong with him, smelly girl, you're going to break my incense. I'm sure I'm not finished with you."

Li Yanjun half knelt on the ground for a while before he relaxed. He bared his teeth and scolded. He stood up panting. He staggered slowly to the side of a BMW 7 series, pulled open the door and laboriously drilled in.

The BMW has just started. Before it could start in gear, a waitress came out of the Dream Hotel, looked around for a few eyes, and finally trotted to the main driver's door of the BMW and knocked on the glass.

"What's up?" The glass fell slowly, and Li Yanjun's face was pale, full of impatient expressions.