PDLP Chapter 311 Money, No Money!
Chapter 311 Money, No Money!
inside the camp.
After coming out of the warehouse.
Su Mo sat in front of the gift money collection table, frowning as he looked at the gift money slip, feeling quite uncomfortable in his heart.
I have no money.
In Fatty's bank card, there is a total of more than 20 million cash.
The money paid to little Lisa alone was 16 million.
The important thing is that the money is not bad.
A sum of money that must be given.
As far as those King Kong barbies raised by others, he really can't do it.
That is the real international gangster.
Pull out one at random, at least it can beat several fierce brothers to death.
The gap is too big.
The most exaggerated thing is that every woman in it knows how to use everything from RG rocket launchers to pistols.
Sometimes Su Mo wonders, are these women really picking up customers in the shop every day?
Strong like this.
What kind of customers are you taking?
Wouldn't it be good to come to the war zone and set up a force by yourself?
For the 16 million cash that was taken out, Su Mo's heart was bleeding.
That's why it was decided that when people like Lisa were sent to China, they would be educated in prison for three months.
otherwise.
I really can't swallow this breath.
"Brother, it's over!"
Ah Pang, who was sitting by the side, stared at the balance on the phone, rubbed his face vigorously, and said with a sad expression
"In addition to the gift money collected, in addition to paying for little Lisa, we also need to pay for Xiaojun's funeral. There is not much left. When will the military intelligence department pay us back the money? That's all that's left. For some money, you still have to take shares in the oil, and we have to owe it out.”
Upon hearing this.
Before Su Mo could speak.
Chen Dali grinned on one side, and leaned over like a wolf dog.
"Is it a loan?"
"Really, Su Mo... With your credit line in our National Bank, just tell me how much you plan to borrow? The interest rate is definitely the highest, and the repayment time is the shortest. I, Chen Dali, can still do this."
It can be regarded as letting myself wait for the opportunity.
Out of money?
Are you dumbfounded?
It's finally the guy's turn to start taking out loans, right?
I don't know why, when I saw Su Mo worrying about funds, the people around me felt an indescribable joy in my heart.
certainly.
It wasn't just Chen Dali who felt this way in his heart.
Fans in the live broadcast room counted one by one. Seeing Su Mo worrying about money, they happily bought gifts one by one.
"Hahahaha, the way of heaven is reincarnation. What did I say? Money is easy to come by, but easy to spend. People, as more and more money is added, it will expand. Desires are endless, as expected. , Tens of millions, if you want to get involved in the oil business, this amount of money is nothing. Is Brother Su finally going bankrupt? I’m so happy. Are there any fans near my house? I’m going to treat you tonight. Let's go celebrate and celebrate."
"Su Mo? Remember Aunt? The executive position of Aunt's company has been reserved for you. Don't be afraid of bankruptcy. Aunt is waiting for you. Really... Aunt went to learn yoga recently, waiting for you to come back..."
"Good guy... the rich woman upstairs, Aunt, are you still in the live broadcast room? Can you watch me? I can do it too..."
"Poverty is only temporary, but... when the oil project is established, it will be several years before there is any income? Then... after the war zone is over, isn't Su Mo going back to the far end? Maybe he still has to owe money .”
"What a sad story, why do I want to laugh so much?"
"Ham, if you look at it this way, my monthly salary is 1500, and I laugh all day long, which is pretty good."
"..."
Su Mo took the time to glance at the barrage in the live broadcast room.
The whole person is even worse.
He made a rough estimate in his mind.
With the money owed to him by the military intelligence department, all invested in the oil land, plus several contracts in his own hand, it is really difficult to occupy 10% of the shares.
This is a ten percent stake.
Once you start selling oil.
At least a few hundred million can be divided a year.
"hiss……"
Take a breath.
Su Mo gritted her teeth hard.
"No loan!"
Chong Chen vigorously shook his head and dragged the fat man away from the camp.
The two squatted in a corner of the warehouse.
Use your brain and think about other ways to get money.
"Brother, I really can't help it. You said that the people in this place in the war zone don't have any money. All the poor pants are fluffy. Besides, although this place is full of criminals, it doesn't even have a security bureau. Don’t want these criminals either, your previous ways are simply no longer possible.”
"It seems that I will eat less in the future."
"One meal a day, this is the bottom line..."
Ah Fatty chattered.
Su Mo didn't speak again from the beginning to the end.
but.
Looking over the weapons and ammunition in the warehouse, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart.
A smile gradually appeared on his face.
Pulling the fat man, said softly
"Let me ask you, do you think these weapons and ammunition are valuable? There is also a brand new tank... this thing should be valuable?"
"Brother, these guys are really valuable, who can they sell them to? I have asked for you in China, the old military intelligence department, now they answer my phone, they really find all kinds of reasons."
"I made 6 phone calls in total. Do you know why people blocked me? They said that I would withdraw money for him, and then I went to the crematorium to do my own cremation... The cemetery is ready, and the cremation is free. of."
"It's not them. There are also people who collect arms. You forgot the second uncle who just left. What did they do? Hurry up...the phone, let me ask."
Grabbing the phone, Su Mo walked aside, called Brother Meng, and started discussing in a low voice.
...
In a small town on the edge of the desert.
Brother Meng scratched his feet, frowned deeply, and hung up the phone.
He raised his head and looked at the few people in the room who were in a meeting in a daze.
Old Nord, who was in the first place, was talking freely.
"Recently, there are a lot of orders. Some of our production lines are not enough, and there are not enough workers. This is not an option. If we can't get enough ammunition, the customer will choose someone else, and we will have to pay liquidated damages at that time."
"Really, this time it's an order from Eagle Sauce Country, and the quantity is a bit large."
"Moreover, all of them are sent to the war zone. This place is a long-term business. Is there anyone in your village who is willing to come out to work and introduce them to our place. The salary is high."
"..."
As soon as the words came out.
The second uncle was the first to refuse to do it.
slapped the table and growled
"Are you getting ready? What did we say at the beginning? We came here to transport arms, you are doing it now, I am so old, I am screwing on the assembly line every day and night, and I have no salary. Pull it down , I am ready to return home.”
"You guys are selling arms, aren't you guys an electronics factory?"
"In stock!"
suddenly.
Brother Meng blinked, weakly raised the phone, and licked the corner of his mouth.
"Su Mo contacted me just now. He has a batch of ammunition in his hand. He asked if we would accept it? There is also a new tank, the price is negotiable..."
in an instant.
The whole house was silent.
Everyone has a dumbfounded expression.
I was busy driving screws all day long, but I didn't pay attention to Su Mo's live broadcast.
"I really answered a word."
The second uncle pointed at Brother Meng's trash, and cursed mercilessly.
"Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit... You say that you are all inferior to others? As long as you have half the skills of Su Mo, the second uncle is now going to this place where the birds don't shit. Screws?"