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Chapter 292

"What's going on?"

Yu Qing couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Liu Deyong say that.

Earlier, a month ago, when I saw him, I was driving a BMW, full of energy and full of vigor. How can I say that I have no money to sell a car?

Liu Deyong sighed and explained: "You also know that those who do business will inevitably have difficulties in transferring funds. I have thought of many ways and begged many people, but it doesn't work. Now it's all the only thing left to sell cars and houses." He paused for a while and smiled bitterly: "I promised my girlfriend that she would get married at the end of the year, so naturally she can't sell the house."

"So I have to sell the car, right!" Yu Qing said.

Fatty Liu Deyong nodded and said, "I hope the situation will improve in the next six months, so I will buy a better car again."

Yu Qing pondered for a while and suddenly said, "Don't sell this car, you'll get married soon. It's not convenient to have a car. I'll just lend you how much money you want." Thinking of what Liu Deyong might do, he added, "But isn't your business risky? As I said, it's better to end it as soon as possible and return to a serious business again. I will support you."

Yu Qing's idea was to ask his old friends to give up this kind of industry that harmed others and himself, and he could give him a large amount of money and build a company just like Zhang Sheng and Li Li.

At that time, making money openly is not better than Liu Deyong's sneaky and tracing the law against the edge?

Liu Deyong also knew that what he did could not be hidden from Yu Qing. He vaguely thought that Yu Qing had already known it, and now he was not surprised to hear this.

But he didn't know what Yu Qing was thinking. He only knew that the risks were a bit high in the gambling industry, but the speed and amount of money were also among the best. What kind of business can you do in a small place in Hong Kong City to earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month?

This time, he only caused losses because he was about to get married, and he was greedy and could not control himself for a while. But as long as he was more careful and cautious in the future, he would definitely make a profit without losing money.

In the past two years, I made steadily millions, had cars, houses, and helped several brothers around me start their own businesses.

Although he made up his mind and didn't listen to Yu Qing, he was still very happy to hear Yu Qing say he could lend him money. After all, he had found many people before, either saying that he had no money or that he was waiting for money to use, but no one lent him money. He also knew clearly about the brothers around him.

Lu Zhiyuan was in this industry with him, so he naturally suffered losses with him. Xu Jun had just gotten married and had more money to spend. Liu Gong and Liu Cheng's twin brothers' factory could only barely make a profit and could not withdraw too much money. After some measurement, selling the car was the best choice.

But now, after meeting Yu Qing by chance, he was willing to borrow money, just like a life-saving straw in a desperate situation. Liu Deyong's fat man immediately grabbed Yu Qing's shoulder and shook it, and asked excitedly: "Really? Really?"

"What are you doing to lie to you?" Yu Qing was so dizzy that he quickly broke away from the claws, looked at Liu Deyong's happy face, and said, "But you still listen to my advice and go back to the legitimate industry. Moreover, if you get married and have too much risk, it will have a great impact on your family."

Liu Deyong did not listen to it, but just nodded and promised: "Don't worry, this time the funds are in place, I will get back all the losses and stop immediately."

"You have to promise me that you must not stick that kind of thing on your own." Yu Qing looked at Liu Deyong deeply, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

He only knew that what this old friend did was related to "gambling", but he was not very clear about what it was. However, only from the news he heard from Lao Huangtou, it can be inferred that Liu Deyong was not gambling himself, so he thought about lending money to him to overcome the difficulties this time.

If Liu Deyong was gambling himself, Yu Qing would not borrow money no matter what, even if money was just a number to him.

Liu Deyong was so angry that he knew in his heart that what Yu Qing was talking about was actually a gambling, and he laughed and said, "How could that be? If it weren't for making money, I wouldn't have looked at it. Qingzai, you wouldn't regret it! To be honest, even if you sold the car, the money was not enough. I have to rely on you now."

"That's good." Yu Qing said: "Let's find a place to sit down and talk slowly. To be honest, I haven't seemed to meet my sister-in-law yet." As he said that, he pulled Liu Deyong out.

The female salesperson who led the two in was confused. After listening to the conversation between them quietly, they looked at each other in surprise.

No matter how stupid the melon-shaped face was, she could see that the poor boy she looked down upon before was actually a rich man who was bigger than her big customer. She felt a little regretful that she had let such a big fish out before.

"Mr. Yu!" Zhang Luobu stopped Yu Qing and asked, "Then, will we still buy this car?"

Yu Qing first glanced at Zhang Luobu and smiled and said, "Buy it! Why don't you buy it?" Then he looked at the oval-faced girl who had been with her, and said, "How many sports cars are there just now?"

"Three...three vehicles..." The oval face was puzzled. He asked what he was going to do?

"I want it all, I think you should be able to deliver it to my house!"

This sentence made the saleswoman with melon-shaped faces so big that although the three sports cars in the warehouse were not the world's top, the total price was close to 10 million. She remembered that the performance of the sales champion in the store was 2.7 million two months ago, and the commission plus bonus was 8,900. But now, does this 10 million mean that there are more than 20,000?

This should have been taken by myself, but now...

Before the oval face could react, she just nodded blankly and replied: "We can deliver it to your home."

"That's good!" Yu Qing closed his eyes for a minute, then threw a bank card to Zhang Luobu and said, "The next procedures will be handed over to you. The money in this card should be enough, the password is 123465." Just as he closed his eyes just now, he deposited 30 million for this card.

After saying that, Yu Qing and Liu Deyong left side by side, leaving only the three of them stunned.

Ouge Face didn't expect that she would get such a large order today so simply, and she did nothing, which was like a dream.

Guaziface kept blaming herself for letting this big achievement slip from her nose. For the next few months, she was worried about this matter.

Zhang Luobu took over the task, but he was not stunned for too long. Seeing the oval female salesman still staring at Mr. Yu's back in a daze, he curled his lips and slapped him to wake him up, saying, "Let's go, take me to pay!"

"Yes, yes, yes...please here."

(End of this chapter)
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