Chapter 126 I can’t afford it?

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Quant Mann shouted angrily.

The croupier was startled.

His face looked a little ugly: "Sir, you need to calm down. Please go to the rest area to calm down and then come back!"

"Yeah, it won't be a big deal if you lose a little money. They are all reputable, so the price will drop!"

"Isn't that right? This foreigner is really worthless."

Frameman couldn't stand what you said to me.

To be honest, he didn't suspect that there was really a ghost at first. He just had to find an excuse when he lost, but as everyone denounced him.

Coming from the Quant family, his pride was hurt.

"I won't go, I still want to play! Who says I can't afford it? Who says I don't have money? You are a bunch of rubes. A little finger from my Bavarian company can buy your entire fortune!"

So crazy.

Some people around looked at him in surprise.

"The Quant family? Bavarian company? Is it the textile tycoon from that rigorous country?"

Someone knowledgeable said in surprise.

"Not just the textile industry, they also have two brushes in the automobile manufacturing industry."

"Tch, who knows if this is bragging? I drank too much, and the whole Shendu is still mine."

What was originally a serious discussion instantly made everyone burst into laughter.

Quantman was angry.

"Waiter, exchange the chips! I want to exchange the chips!"

"Today I'm going to show you idiots if I can't afford it!"

The people around him burst into laughter.

The waiter came over immediately and brought new chips.

A thick plate.

According to the current market price, it must be at least 10,000 silver dollars.

The silver dollar is not some heavenly currency, it is very strong right now.

The impact of this money is not small.

Quantman looked at the shocked eyes of the people around him and showed a lot of pride.

"Rubber!"

"Come on, keep going!"

"This is crushing me!"

However, as time passed, Quantman's ten thousand silver dollars were once again running low.

Quantman looked very ugly.

But this time he really felt that it was just bad luck, and the dealer really didn't make a fortune.

I will never say anything ridiculous again.

Just exchange it again silently.

One night, when Quantman came out, of the 100,000 silver dollars he had brought from home, less than 5,000 silver dollars were left.

Feeling the cold lights of Shendu, a city that never sleeps, he felt that even in midsummer, it was still chilling him to the bone.

This time, when he came to China and Shendu, he came with a mission.

The family gave him 100,000 silver dollars in activity funds.

Let him participate in a grand event in the textile industry. When talking about textiles, China cannot be avoided.

Although the capability of large-scale manufacturing is not outstanding, because Nie Li has not yet taken it into consideration.

This is also the reason why Nie Li stopped expanding.

However, no one can say that China's textiles are defective. This time, the Shendu Chamber of Commerce, which is the chamber of commerce that Wanhe currently chairs, took the lead in organizing a grand meeting.

The purpose is to expand exports.

Many business representatives from small countries were invited.

As one of the top three companies in China's textile and automobile manufacturing industries, the Bavarian company naturally saw business opportunities.

Let Quantman work it out.

It's just a trade fair held to build the reputation of its own products.

Maybe I can export some textiles and earn some silver dollars in the future?

Even if silver dollars are not used, they can still be used as reserves. Nowadays, if anyone does not have some silver dollars as reserves, many goods cannot be purchased at all.

However, Quantman just got angry and gambled with his working capital.

Now that he found that there was less than five thousand silver dollars left, he panicked.

This is how to do?

The trade fair is about to start.

Called a rickshaw and returned to the hotel.

The Quant family was like ants on a hot pot looking for Boxman.

When the man saw Quantman getting off the rickshaw, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Quant, where have you gone? This night has made us anxious."

The family members rushed to greet Quantman, whose eyes were red.

Quantman had a sullen face and was thinking about what to do.

Suddenly I saw a person in the crowd.

This man's name is Walter, who was sent by the family to assist him this time. He threw away those family members as if he saw a savior.

"Go away. I have something important to discuss with Manager Walter!"

Everyone didn't know what was going on and looked at each other.

He turned around and left the two of them, just watching from a distance.

Frameman felt that these people were an eyesore, so he smiled at Walter and said, "Manager Walter, go to my room to talk!"

Walt also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Quantman coming back.

It is said to be an assistant, but in fact, it is a nanny.

There was nothing wrong with Quantman, which was lucky.

Being in a foreign country is still dangerous.

"Okay, Master Quant!"

Quantman's smile was worse than his cry, and he tried his best to give the people around him a happy look.

"Walter is in charge, I still like the way you called me when I was a kid, call me Little Frame!"

Walter was shocked!

what's going on!

Transitioned? Unexpectedly, I went out for a walk and it worked?

Is the arrogant Mr. Quant thinking about it?

I feel quite happy.

The two of them went to Quantman's room one after the other, but just as they entered, they heard the door slamming.

Walt was shocked.

Quantman, no small frame.

He squatted on the ground all of a sudden. "Uncle Walter, save me!"

Walter was confused.

"Little Boxt, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Xiao Jiante told him that he had lost all his activity funds.

I felt very uneasy.

If the activities are not organized well, you will definitely be in trouble when you go back, and you may even lose part of your inheritance rights.

Walter looked at Little Boxer with wide eyes.

"You mean, you lost all 100,000 silver dollars in one night? Xiao Jiote, you are confused!"

"Although the patriarch likes you, there are still people watching you behind you. How could you do such a thing? How do you want the people in the family to see you!"

Xiao Jiote also regrets it.

I regret that I should have seen the largest entertainment city in the East.

"Uncle Walter, please save me quickly, I don't want to disappoint my father!"

Walter rolled his eyes and was out of breath.

You are such a fucking talent.

If you don’t win a handful of games in one night, you won’t lose so much.

The most important thing is, what will happen to the funds needed to hold activities in the next two days?

That's one hundred thousand silver dollars. After converting the exchange rate, how much money does the country get?

"Xiao Jiante, are there really only five thousand left?"

Xiao Jiote nodded shamefully.

Walter sat down on the chair.

"What should we do? How can we open the market and trade fairs without money? I have already confirmed the goods with the small gift merchants in Shendu, but now that we have no money, what will people think of us?"

Walt was dumbfounded.

The two of them thought hard and looked for countermeasures.

Want to find a solution.

Suddenly, Xiao Jia Te had an idea.

"Uncle Walter, I suddenly thought of a way, please help me refer to it."

"How about we only give gifts to Chinese people?"

Walt was shocked by Xiao Jiote's brain circuitry.

"Only for Chinese people?"

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