Chapter 578 Who Is Poor?

Of the seven carts Shi Youbao brought, the quality of the sugar in the first two carts was okay, but in the third cart, a lot of the candy had hardened and was mixed with some sediment.

"What's going on? It's okay..." Shi Youbao chuckled and thrust a card into Mr. Xie's hand: "Look, there's nothing wrong with this car..."

"What are you doing?" Mr. Xie shook off Shi Youbao's hand, "Who is Mr. Shi trying to fool with this trick?"

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"Nonsense." Who can eat so much candy?

"Then why does Mr. Xie have so many? This batch of goods of mine are all shipped from a regular large factory with complete procedures. However, some time ago, a flood flooded half of the state, and there was a small accident in the reserve. Such goods, I There is a warehouse." Shi Youbao said, "I know Mr. Xie also looks down on small money, so let's do it, 10% of the whole batch! Mr. Xie, as long as you raise your hand, we can all make money if you have money. If you eat this thing, you won’t be able to kill anyone, right? Why should you be so serious about it?”

"Even if someone discovers it in the future, you can say that it was in good condition when you bought it, but it was accidentally soaked in water during storage! This kind of thing happens all the time..."

Seeing that Mr. Xie was still frowning and showed no sign of relenting, Shi Youbao said again: "Mr. Xie, 20%! My batch of goods has several thousand tons, and if it changes hands, it will be worth tens of millions! It's not me who said, Mr. Xie, so If you want to do a small business, you have to come here yourself. I guess the efficiency of your procurement company is not very good. It is hard to make hard-earned money these days. How many millions can you make in your life?"

"No matter how hard it is to earn hard-earned money, I earned it myself." Mr. Xie smiled coldly, "Besides, without you having to worry about it, I can definitely make money much faster than you!"

As Mr. Xie said, he turned around and left.

"Wait, wait, Mr. Xie... we can discuss it easily! I'll give you five more points... no, ten more points!"

"Mr. Xie, please wait..." Seeing that Mr. Xie had no intention of stopping, Shi Youbao hurriedly grabbed Mr. Xie.

Mr. Xie stopped and took out his mobile phone.

"Mr. Xie, what are you doing? Are you planning to call the police?" Shi Youbao stared.

"No, I just want to give everyone a warning." Mr. Xie sent a message to several of his business groups and friend groups, "Let everyone pay more attention to you after meeting you."

With that said, Kacha took a photo of Shi Youbao and sent it to the group.

Then Mr. Xie patted Shi Youbao on the shoulder: "Keep this batch of candies well. Maybe you will live on these candies for the rest of your life."

After saying that, Mr. Xie got in the car and drove away.

Shi Youbao chased in vain for a long distance. When he saw several cars driving away, he finally couldn't help but stand on the side of the road and cursed.

"Damn, are you just a buyer? Without you, I can't sell anymore?"

"What the fuck is this? You look like a dog, and you think you are a character?"

"People like you deserve to be penniless for the rest of your life, go and earn your hard-earned money!"

"I don't believe I can't sell this product!"

Even so, Shi Youbao was still a little uneasy about a good business going so bad.

What Shi Youbao is best at in his life is speculation.

In fact, speculation is not a derogatory term for businesses. It is the basis of the circulation of money and goods.

However, Shi Youbao's speculation was based on using various despicable means to earn the price difference. From the earliest time he embezzled a state-owned asset, to later using his connections to buy and sell various expired goods and materials, he only knew this way of business. And they only recognize this way of doing business.

Some time ago, he discovered that the price of sugar in Xucheng had soared, and there was even a tendency to sell out. Although he didn't know why, he was keenly aware that this was a business opportunity.

And he happened to remember that his hometown was actually a sugar producing area, and in the summer, because Quanzhou looked at the sea, the warehouse of a sugar factory was flooded, and thousands of tons of sugar were soaked by the rain.

This batch of sugar could actually be re-dissolved and filtered, but due to delayed delivery, the sugar factory's capital chain was broken and it went bankrupt. A large amount of material was liquidated and auctioned.

And he took the opportunity to snatch this batch of sugar, but he did not intend to re-dissolve, filter and process it, but planned to sell it like this.

Take advantage of the soaring sugar prices in Xucheng and make a quick profit.

Unfortunately, he didn't expect that he would hit a wall at the first step.

It’s not like Mr. Xie said that he won’t be able to sell this batch of goods...

impossible!

He didn't believe in evil. After all, he had used this method to get by in the first half of his life, and he had been doing very well, and could even be said to be prosperous.

What is integrity? Those things are all used to deceive children!

Who can make money without original sin?

"Let's go and continue looking for a new home!" Shi Youbao said angrily to the driver beside him.

Then, he saw the old man with the red armband standing on the roadside, looking at him with a smile.

"What are you looking at? Poor guy!" Shi Youbao was so unhappy that he really wanted to hit someone.

Damn it, how dare anyone laugh at me.

Who would have thought that the old man looked around, as if looking for whom Shi Youbao was scolding.

"Who are you calling poor?" the old man asked.

"Who do you think is poor here?" Shi Youbao frowned. He was in a bad mood. Who would have thought that this old man would provoke him.

Who would have thought that when he said this, several old men next to him, including those who were playing chess, turned to look at him, as if they were looking at monkeys.

"No matter how I look at it, I think you are poor." The old man with the red armband looked around again and said with a smile.

Damn it, you are seeking death!

"Old Liutou, let's go, go on patrol, what can you say to this kind of person!" Next to him, an old man playing chess stood up and said, "Unlucky, the crows are croaking, so I even lost!"

A group of old people looked at him with caring eyes and dispersed.

The old man playing chess walked to a building next to him. The security guard at the door of the building saluted him.

Shi Youbao was so frightened by the looks of these people that he stepped forward and asked the security guard: "Who was that old man just now?"

"Owner." The security guard glanced at him and said.

"He lives in this building?" Shi Youbao looked up at the building. It was a square building, five stories high, half new but not old.

"No, this building belongs to him, and our company rented two floors."

Shi Youbao looked at this building, then looked at the old men next to him, then walked towards several old buildings nearby, and asked: "How much are the housing prices here... now?"

"Why do you think so much? Anyway, I have worked hard for a year and can't buy even one square meter." The security guard said.

Shi Youbao estimated the area of ​​the building and then calculated his own worth. He wanted to curse, but couldn't.

I always feel that there is an evil fire that cannot be vented, and I feel panicked.

What the fuck is this!

I have worked hard for decades to accumulate so much wealth. Don't these people just own a dilapidated building? Why are they worth more than me?

What a piece of shit luck!

"Those ones just now?" Shi Yougang pointed to several other old men.

"They are all apartments nearby. Once this tunnel is connected, the people nearby will become rich!" the security guard said with emotion, "But the richest one is still the one you didn't catch up with just now."

"It is said that he invested a lot before, and now he is worth several billion."

"Who? That Mr. Xie? Do you know him?"

"We know each other. There are only a few largest agricultural trading companies in Xucheng. Mr. Xie's company is probably among the top five in Xucheng and is richer than our boss." He pointed to the building behind him.

"Mom sells batches. How can such a big boss come out to purchase things by himself!" Shi Youbao was so angry that he slapped himself on the back of the head.

Thinking about the small kickback I gave to such a big boss, how could others take notice of it?

But the problem is, why is such a big boss wearing work clothes and going out to do the shopping by himself? Wouldn't it be nice to send a buyer?

Of course he didn't know that this batch of candy was purchased for Zhuang Buyuan. How could Mr. Xie dare to be careless? Naturally, be as cautious as possible.

Shi Yougang had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still refused to give up. He took his mobile phone and called everywhere.

"Yes, yes, yes, I have a batch of sugar here. This batch of sugar has thousands of tons. Low price, the absolute lowest price... What? Oh, my surname is Shi... Hello? Hello? What are you hanging up on, damn it!"

"Yes, this batch of candies, I'm in Jiahu Farming Zone now... Damn, hang up on me again!"

"It doesn't matter what my surname is. What's important is that I have a batch of candies for sale at a low price... My surname is not Shi, my surname is... Damn it! Hang up the phone!"

After making more than ten calls in a row, Shi Youbao's heart sank little by little.

Damn it, no way!

No way, no way, no way!

In a place as big as Xu City, there are so many manufacturers, and the demand must be huge. Why can't they be sold in an instant?

Didn’t it mean that Xucheng is in urgent need of sugar now?

How did you write this script? This is really wrong!

Why does Mr. Xie have so much energy?

After hanging up the phone again, Shi Youbao's heart beat wildly.

What if this batch of goods really cannot be sold?

This money is already Shi Youbao's entire working capital.

I originally wanted to make a lot of money...

Just when Shi Youbao was unhappy, several drivers nearby came over.

"Boss, where are we unloading our goods?"

"We have other work, you have to find a place for us to unload it."

"Boss, I said before that the goods would be delivered, but it's already been two hours. I need to pay more."

"Boss, my wife is still waiting for me to go back for dinner..."

"What's the fuss about!" Shi Youbao waved his hand unhappily, "It's just for others, but you poor guys, you dare to come and push me!" "Don't make any noise. If you make any more noises, your money will be deducted! What kind of food will you eat? I won't starve you to death!"

Who would have thought that several drivers would quit their jobs.

At present, a rich and powerful elder brother sneered: "Damn it, I have seven apartments. My wife has long told me to go back and enjoy my life. I don't want to be idle. I want to go out to relax and run short distances. I'm not here to listen to you." People are just comparing themselves blindly!"

"Believe it or not, no matter how cruel you are, you won't be able to leave Jiahu!"

"You don't want to ask, where is this Niushan Town? On the land of our Niushan Town, people named Jia are being bullied?"

"I call you boss, do you really think you are the boss? How much money do you have? Compare it to me!"

Shi Youbao wanted to die.

If you don’t go to Xucheng, you won’t know how many rich people there are! How come anyone you pick out on the street is richer than him!

Where have all the poor people in this world died?

Or is it that he has met all the rich people in the world?

After all the hard work, we finally found a warehouse and temporarily unloaded the batch of sugar.

The rental price of the warehouse in the agricultural trade area was also surprisingly high, which made him extremely heartbroken.

But there is no way, we can't unload the sugar on the street, we can't dump this batch of sugar into the lake.

Sell, can't sell.

Luck, where does the luck go?

This is how to do?

Shi Youbao squatted in front of the warehouse door, wanting to cry but without tears.

Next to him, only his driver was still following him loyally.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw his driver snickering.

"Why are you laughing? Why the hell are you laughing!" Shi Youbao went up and kicked and hit him, but the driver just dodged and didn't fight back.

Damn it, I’m a poor guy, I’ll put up with you and earn your salary, and wait until one day I’ll be rich...

After calling several times, Shi Youbao's cell phone rang.

He picked up the answer angrily: "Hello? Who? Youcai? Youcai, are you back?"

On the other side of the phone, at Xucheng Second Hospital, Shi Youcai, the third eldest son of the Shi family, stood at the door of the ward, his brows furrowed tightly: "Don't call me Youcai, that's too ugly. My name is Williams, you call me William!"

"Wei... William?" Shi Youbao was stunned.

"Come back quickly, I want to transfer daddy to another hospital."

"Dad...Daddy, daddy? Transfer to another hospital? Where to transfer?" Shi Youbao wanted to ask, but the other party had already hung up the phone.

"Quickly, drive me back to the hospital!" Shi Youbao kicked his driver's corner.

He rushed back to the hospital, and met Shi Yougang, the boss of the Shi family, on the way. The two of them took three steps at a time, and when they got near the ward, they heard Dean Tian's voice.

"It's okay to be discharged from the hospital. Please pay off all previous expenses." Dean Tian looked at the person in front of him expressionlessly and said.

This family was really the weirdest family he had ever seen.

Needless to say, Shi Yougang's superficial friendship with Shi Yougang has been wiped away.

Not to mention Shi Youbao, he almost brought the hospital into trouble.

The Shi Youcai in front of him had his nose turned up almost to the point of filling it up when he spoke, and his mouth was half-hearted, as if he couldn't even speak.

It’s like someone who has never been abroad or learned a foreign language, right?

It is really hard to imagine that the owner of the village is related to such a person.

The sick old man looks pretty good, but I really don’t know how he gave birth to such three weird sons.

"Cost?" Shi Youcai, no, Williams Shi, who was standing in front, frowned, and then looked at Shi Youbao behind him.

That means, pay for it, do you still want me to pay for it?

"Ah?" Shi Youbao wanted to cry. Damn it, why are you thinking about so much money from me today? I'm very poor, okay.

"How much...how much?"

"637 million."

"Pfft..." Shi Youbao vomited blood, "You...what did you say?"

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