At dawn, the migrant workers in Haidu City had already started to get up and work, and Jiu Motoko also drove out in high spirits.
In the middle of the night, the fake brother went to the next door and devoured several cars. She was very satisfied with one of the off-road vehicles, so she decided to use this one to go out today.
Jiu Motoko pretended to sit in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel and getting on the road as if he was concentrating on driving.
The car was a complete replica. She didn't have the forethought to use the neighbor's license plate, but the one belonging to Brother Biao.
Everyone is dead, and the car will definitely not be driven out as evidence of a crime. As a victim, it is a very reasonable thing for her to borrow it.
After some navigation on her mobile phone, Jiu Motoko successfully arrived at Tong Ling Bao Company and successfully handed over the goods in the trading hall. She just waited for the buyer to pay for the goods and the money would be credited to her account.
When Gong Yangyan took her shopping last time, he took her to the bank to open an account so that the bank could come to the bank easily.
Now the card only has the 100 yuan she took from Gong Yangyan when she opened the account, and she urgently needs money to spend it.
After finishing the matter, Motoko Shu found a place to sit down on the trading floor, planning to see if there was any income before noon so that she could go to the volcano handicraft workshop in the afternoon.
Time waits for no one. Who knows when the next dojo will start. If you come in a hurry, you will not be able to catch up with the weapon refining.
After waiting for more than an hour, there was a notification on her phone. When she saw someone coming to pick up the goods, she earned 80,000 yuan after deducting the handling fee.
"Okay, it's enough to rent for one day, let's go." Jiu Motoko put away her mobile phone and planned to leave before she finished reading the 21st issue of Science.
Suddenly, the door of a VIP room on the trading floor opened, and a man walked out angrily, followed by a staff member who was apologizing.
That man Jiu Yuanzi knew him, and he was a handsome lion demon from the White Horse Shengsheng Club whom the Stranger Bureau had met.
He said to the staff who kept apologizing: "I will definitely give you a bad review. If the apology is useful, why do you need business credit?"
"Mr. Shi, we didn't expect that the other party would rather lower your credit than cancel the Lingyin parking space you booked. We are coordinating this matter and will definitely give you a result before the dojo begins." The staff explained.
This kind of transaction cancellation happens from time to time, but it will be more troublesome if you encounter VIP customers.
For ordinary customers, a coupon for 10% off the handling fee is enough, but for VIP customers it is not so easy to solve the problem, and they do not lack this thing.
Mr. Shi was angry and said seriously: "This dojo is very important to us. If we can't solve the problem of Lingyin parking space, we will solve it privately with the seller."
"Mr. Shi, the matter has not reached this point yet, give us some time." The staff advised.
Private fights between customers have no actual impact on Tong Ling Bao, but they have a greater impact on reputation. This means that if you regret selling things here, you will easily lose your life.
Mr. Shi’s purpose was not to cause trouble, but to free parking spaces. He said seriously: “I’ll give you two hours, just a few free parking spaces. It should be easy for your company to solve the problem.”
The staff looked embarrassed, "Mr. Shi, you also know why the other party went back on their word this time. You requested not to participate in any BOSS battles and tasks, and I want to help you collect things. There is a time conflict with the 5 billion private commission."
“This time, many people decided to pick up private commissions due to their parking spaces.”
A Lingyin parking space costs 5 million. With this money, you can participate in 5 billion private tasks, and it will not affect the income in the dojo. How can this kind of restricted business be uneconomical?
Mr. Shi is angry now and speaks loudly. He is not in the mood to worry about whether he will disturb others.
Jiu Motoko suddenly stood up from the side and asked enthusiastically: "How much does a parking space cost? I have two or three spaces."
Mr. Shi and the staff were all surprised to see this female monster appear. What a timely surprise.
"How many parking spaces do you have, two or three?" Mr. Shi asked.
Jiu Motoko took out his cell phone and said, "Wait for me. If that person doesn't come, there are three parking spaces."
"No need to ask, I want all three, but you have to help us collect things. It's best if another person agrees." Mr. Shi stopped him.
This Jiu Yuanzi never agrees. Lu Ming is a tool. She is the one who can be used by the people in the Baima Shengsheng Club. She must be more than half of them.
She only said two words, "Credit."
Mr. Shi didn't stop me anymore. He stood here arguing about credit issues for a long time, and then it was too double-standard to make people break their trust.
Jiu Yuanzi called Lu Ming directly. When the other party answered, he didn't give her a chance to speak and said directly: "You want to make me angry, don't you?"
"..." Lu Ming on the other end of the phone was speechless, so he had to explain, "I only have 2 million, and I don't dare to lie to you, so I have no choice but to not go."
It turns out that he is really poor, but he said one more zero than last time.
"That's it, it's decided, 2 million yuan, the spoils will be divided 30/70, 70% for me and 30% for you." Jiu Yuanzi decided so generously and happily.
Lu Ming exclaimed: "Thirty-seven points, why don't you go and grab it!"
"Can you rob it?" Jiu Yuanzi said, "I am a black card member of Diyi Auction House. What do you think will happen if I tell them that you lie to people and kill them all day long?"
"It shouldn't be as simple as just banning you from entering the auction house. This is a rare negative teaching material. I have to hit hard to kill anyone who has such an idea."
"You've gone too far. Do you want to treat me as a slave?" Lu Ming was still at home and could only curse in a low voice.
Jiu Motoko smiled through the phone, "Yes, it's twenty-eight now."
"Wait! I agree, don't lower the price anymore, let's open it up. Otherwise, I won't have the motivation to work, and I will be very passive and sabotage. You probably don't want to see this happen either." Lu Ming shouted aggrievedly, Just asked for it.
It seems that the same is true. If the oppression is too serious, it will be ineffective. Jiu Motoko agreed, "Okay, who makes me so kind and not willing to see girls asking for mercy. I will inform you when the time is set and come to my house."
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She hung up the phone with satisfaction, ran back and said, "It's true, three people from two parking spaces and me can collect it for you, but you have to pay extra."
"Originally we wanted to take over the 5 billion private mission, so..."
Although Mr. Shi didn't hear clearly what Jiu Motoko was saying on the phone just now, he could tell from the appearance that she was threatening the other party.
Now he is even raising prices from the ground up, which is very despicable. He should be a shameless low-level monster.
But he had no choice. If the matter went wrong, he would not be able to explain it to his boss when he went back.
Mr. Shi had no choice but to bite the bullet and said with disdain: "Two Lingyin parking spaces plus help with collection, a total of 20 million."
"Okay, deal." Jiu Yuanzi picked up the paper and pen in the trading center and wrote down his name and address.
"This is my address. You can enter the dojo from my home."
Mr. Shi took the note and was stunned when he saw the address. Rich woman!
Jiu Yuanzi negotiated another deal and turned around to leave, but Mr. Shi stopped her and said, "Miss Jiu, please wait a moment."
"What's the matter?" Jiu Yuanzi turned around and immediately saw Mr. Shi's shirt buttons unbuttoned below his chest. His hair was blowing in the wind, and his face was filled with excitement. He even brushed his hair with his hand, and his whole body exuded charming charm. , as if shining.
He held a scented business card in one hand and handed it to Jiu Motoko. His voice was as sexy as a subwoofer, "This is my business card. I will find you, baby."
Everyone around was stunned. What kind of cool guy is this? They wanted to scream!
Jiu Yuanzi took the business card blankly, looked at Mr. Shi and turned sideways, said goodbye, and walked away gracefully.
"As expected of the White Horse Saints Club," the staff member murmured to himself.
Jiu Yuanzi wanted to remind him, wake up! You are already an uncle, don’t indulge in male sex!
