Chapter 537 Do you have any control?

When Zhao Zhuoyue heard the other party say such heartless words, he didn't dare to show off any more.

He hurriedly said, "Good brother, 800 is 800, come here quickly, I'm in a hurry."

Tsushi said, "You transfer the money to me from WeChat first, otherwise, what if you skip me a little? You are always unreliable, and I have already learned about it!"

Zhao Zhuoyue said helplessly: "Okay, okay, brother, you have the final say. I will transfer the money to you from WeChat now. Come here quickly and stop being too slow!"

"The money is paid and set off again, otherwise there would be no door!"

Zhao Zhuoyue did not dare to delay any more, so he quickly took out his cell phone, found the other party immediately, and then transferred 800 yuan to the other party.

But when I clicked to confirm the payment, I realized that the balance in my bank card was already insufficient!

Then he realized that in order to let Jiang Ming help him make money, he gave him almost all his property. It was very simple to think about it. The more he gave, the more he earned, so he didn't think much about it. He only left 500 yuan for himself living expenses, intending to keep it until Jiang Ming gave it to himself.

As a result, I can't even pay 800 yuan now.

Zhao Zhuoyue could only pay him 500, and sent a voice to plead, "Good brother, I only have 500 in my card now. You can collect the remaining 300 first. I will definitely return the money to you immediately if I get it."

The other party replied directly to him: "Don't come with me for this set. Do I still know you? Last time I went to Hong Kong with my girlfriend, you asked me to buy a set of cosmetics for you to give to your girlfriend. I bought that set of cosmetics and spent 1,320 yuan. You only gave me 1,100 yuan. You said you don't have enough money, and I will give it to me when you get the salary. What's the result? You still owe me 220 yuan! How could I trust you again?"

Zhao Zhuoyue hurriedly begged: "Good brother, it was indeed my fault last time. I really forgot that! But don't worry this time, I will never forget it! I will give you all the 220 yuan you will get, okay?"

"You can collect the 500 first, and then drive over to help me to tow the car away. When I sell the car, I will pay you the remaining 52 at a time. OK? In this way, I will give you six hundred!"

The other party did not let go at all: "No, you must give me 800 today, otherwise I won't go, I'm sorry."

After saying that, the other party clicked to collect the payment, and then returned 280 yuan to him, saying, "You owe me this 220, and you can take away the remaining 280. If you want me to tow the car, then you can bring another 800!"

"you......"

Zhao Zhuoyue was almost crazy. It would be fine if this kid didn't come to help, but he also deducted 220 yuan. Now he only costs 280 yuan, so it is even more impossible to find any trailer!

Thinking of this, he could only grit his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, I'll borrow money from someone else and borrow enough 800 for you. You can come and help me to tow the truck, right?"

The other party said, "Yes, I'm fine now, anyway, I'll go if you get the money."

Zhao Zhuoyue immediately sent a group message to his colleague: "I am Zhao Zhuoyue. I am in an urgent matter now and I need several hundred yuan to help me. Can you lend me 520 yuan? I will give you the salary!"

He only had 280 yuan left. He wanted the other party to help him to tow the truck, but he was still 520 yuan short of it.

As a result, the grandson had a very poor reputation. He sent sixty or seventy colleagues in a group, but none of them lent him money.

Even 80% of people ignored him, and those who took care of him directly rejected him.

There are naturally many reasons for rejection. Some say they have no money, some say they have saved all their money in financial management, and some say they have lost gambling.

Anyway, I had no money to lend him Zhao Zhuoyue.

Zhao Zhuoyue couldn't think of any solution, so he could only call his girlfriend and asked, "Xiao Juan'er, can you lend me 520 yuan?"

His girlfriend gasped violently and said, "Zhao Zhuoyue, are you sick? They are all boyfriends, I will send 520 to their girlfriends. If you ask me to send it to you, are you shameless?"

Zhao Zhuoyue hurriedly explained: "Xiaojuaner, I don't mean that. I really have something to do now. I urgently need 520 yuan to help. You lend it to me first and return it to you when I get my salary."

The other party said a few times, "...Zhao Zhuoyue...you...you...you...you are so useless...you borrow 520 yuan? Where are your savings? Are you still more than 100,000 yuan? Where have you gone?"

Zhao Zhuoyue said: "Oh, this is a long story. Just give me 520 yuan first. Wouldn't I be able to pay it back then?"

At this time, a man suddenly had a voice on the other end of the phone, while gasping heavily, deliberately lowering his voice: "Oh, what are you talking to him at critical moments? Wouldn't you just give him the money as soon as possible? Don't let him delay trouble!"

Zhao Zhuoyue asked vigilantly: "Xiaojuan, why do you have a man's voice over there? Who are you with?"

The other party hurriedly said, "Oh, it's my cousin, isn't it because of a waist injury? I've been practicing my waist in bed, and I've always been unable to practice well, so I'll ask him to come and help."

Zhao Zhuoyue said oh, thinking that when he called last time, his girlfriend was practicing waist on the bed, so he no longer doubted.

At this time, his girlfriend said on the other end of the phone: "Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I'll transfer the money to you on WeChat later."

When Zhao Zhuoyue heard this, he immediately became happy and said hurriedly: "Xiaojuan, you are so good, thank you."

The other party said hurriedly: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm dead!"

After the other party hung up the phone, he sent Zhao Zhuoyue a red envelope of 520 yuan.

Zhao Zhuoyue was overjoyed and immediately transferred all the 800 yuan in his account to his friend from the car repair shop.

Then he hurriedly urged: "Good brother, I've paid back the 220 yuan and I've also called you this 800 yuan. Come here quickly, I'm in a hurry!"

The other party immediately collected the money and said, "I'm here now, it's only about 20 minutes to get to you."

"That's great!" Zhao Zhuoyue said excitedly: "Give me a call when I'm here."

Zhao Zhuoyue squatted in front of the Phiteng car, waiting for his friend to come over with anxiety.

More than ten minutes passed, and the other party called him and told him that he would arrive in a few minutes, so that he would not be in a hurry.

But at this time, an old Audi A6 had already parked in front of him.

Ma Zhongliang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his Phitten was here.

Damn, although no one repaired the car for me, this could have recovered part of the loss.

Otherwise, if the car cannot be found and the kid dies again, he will be in great trouble.

Thinking of this, he said to his younger brother: "I'll drive the Phiteng back, you can follow me."

The younger brother nodded immediately: "Okay, Brother Liangzi."

Ma Zhongliang pushed the door and got out of the car. He felt upset because the car broke down and no one repaired it. He threw another remote control key.

It is estimated that it will cost hundreds of thousands of yuan to repair a car, and it will cost several thousand yuan to be equipped with a remote control key. It is a huge loss.

Ma Zhongliang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is really a disaster! It seems that if you get burned incense in the temple another day, is it a bit like Tai Sui this year?

Just as he got out of the car, he was about to use the key to unlock the Phiteng when he suddenly saw a boy squatting in front of the Phiteng car.

The upset Ma Zhongliang frowned and looked at the other party, cursing coldly: "What the hell are you fucking? Get out of here and squat!"

Although Zhao Zhuoyue has no money and no ability, he is a stinky penis who likes to take advantage of it, his temper is like a stone in the pit, smelly and hard.

To use a saying, it is a poor person.

Of course, when he knelt down and licked others, he couldn't tell the poor in his temper, but when he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and looked at the car he walked off, he immediately felt a little disdainful.

Isn’t it just an old second-hand A6? This broken car is far worse than my own Phaeton. He dares to show off with him? What does it have to do with him where he squats?
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