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Chapter 329 Battle Treasure, smash it for me!

"Little do you know that this is a dream, and it will eventually be destroyed."

After Geng Mo said that, his head leaned back, and a pathological enjoyment could be seen in the eyes of outsiders.

Zhao Dezhu was very panicked. He didn't like Geng Mo like this, and felt that the person sitting next to him was unfathomable.

At this moment, he still couldn't figure out why Geng Mo made up a boss, spending money to buy bricks at high prices, and even raising the brick prices at all costs.

If he delayed his construction period, then congratulations to him. It seems that he has succeeded at the moment, but what are the benefits of doing this?

This is impossible to get any profit at all, and even spend all your money in it. Is it a bit too much to say that it is just to release the 650,000 yuan to get interest?

"You don't have to think about it anymore. I'm sure you can't borrow the money, so don't borrow it. As for bricks, you don't have to buy them. I have it, and you can sell them all to you!" Geng Mo turned his head again, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and carefully observed Zhao Dezhu's expression.

"Brother Mo, you've spoken, that's fine. Don't let the outsiders go to the fields. If you say a price, I'll accept it all!" Zhao Dezhu said with a heartbroken heart.

He was reluctant to throw the money into the fight against Boss Zhan, but he had to give it to Geng Mo. The million he had collected with Zhan Qingming at the beginning could be given, but now he could naturally get it by buying bricks.

"No, no, no, it's not fat water, it's thin water, it's very thin!" Geng Mo insisted and took a sip of cigarette lightly, and the smoke he vomited was almost negligible.

"Three points? Two points? As long as you offer a price, I can sell it to you!"

"Swish..." Zhao Dezhu's body stiffened again when he heard this, and his eyes were blankly looking at the young man opposite him. He was crazy, he was absolutely crazy. He bought it for a large price and sold it at a low price. This is just throwing the money in vain!

He had long thought that a small man could not control his big money when he saw him, but he didn't expect that Geng Mo would choose a way to die.

He saw a more morbid smile on his face, and suddenly, there was a bit of unparalleled confidence in his smile, which made him even more inexplicable.

"Yes, I'm selling it to you, it's very low-priced!" Geng Mo added again, without any trembling when he spoke, it was very sparse and ordinary, as simple as spending a penny of silver to buy a piece of candy.

"Brother Mo, are you..." Zhao Dezhu said a few words and stopped immediately.

He suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, as if he was in the deep sea and was sinking continuously. The surroundings were dark and cold, without any leverage. No matter how hard he struggled, he was sinking, suffocating, despair, and fear.

"You, you want to smash the brick market that paralyzed the sword city!" Zhao Dezhu asked suddenly, and even he couldn't believe the tone.

"Yes, I just want to destroy the brick market in Sword City. I have nearly 30 million bricks in my hand. Do I have this strength?" Geng Mo asked back.

Zhao Dezhu followed his confirmation and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His back was instantly blown through sweat. It was terrible to think about it.

A person wants to fight the brick market of the entire sword city. Is this a small pattern in Ding Xia’s hands?

His breathing became more and more rapid, and he was fantasizing about the consequences in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he felt desperate.

Even if he has no essential relationship with him, he is so tired that he cannot breathe.

"The current pattern of Daojiancheng brick factory has changed. From the original three large brick factories to several large brick factories and one large brick factory, the price of bricks has increased, and the cost of making each brick has increased. As long as they acquire other small brick factories, they almost all borrowed from me, including 50,000,000,000, or 150,000, and still owed relatives and friends, and the silver for raw materials. As long as I make them unable to sell bricks this year, it is inevitable that the brick price will return to normal next year. I will pay the money, and they will pay more!"

Geng Mo was definitely not groundless to say this, thanks to Zhan Bao's precise investigation during this period.

How much capital does each brick factory have, which node will the cost of reaching the market brick price increase, the cost of borrowing funds, etc. This is a very cumbersome and huge project.

Jiang Ying said: Only a group of people can walk far if a person can walk fast.

If there is no Zhan Bao, let alone whether Geng Mo understands it or not, can he calculate the so-called profit range? He has no energy to do these things at all, and no matter how powerful a person is, he is still unable to do it!

As for brothers, there is no misunderstanding that they are honest with each other!

The so-called misunderstanding is just a master's layout. Geng Mo has already touched a little bit of his shadow and pointed his sword at Kyoto!

But the most important thing in front of you is development!

At Geng Mo's request, Zhan Bao temporarily agreed.

...

"Parasing brick factories is not the purpose, you are making everyone bankrupt! The cost of borrowing is high. If I don't buy bricks from them this year, don't say that the year is the year. If it takes less than a month, they will collapse because they cannot recover their funds!

All the money is spent on mergers and acquisitions, and the funds cannot be recovered. Workers’ wages cannot be paid out. Raw materials will be stopped due to excessive arrears. The most important thing is that the funds you borrow from you are the last straw!”

Zhao Dezhu followed Geng Mo's words and trembled the more he spoke.

"Then what?"

Geng Mo said with a smile.

"Then there is a suspension of work and bankruptcy. You will acquire the brick factory they mortgaged on the grounds that they cannot repay the loan. I believe that even if you don't go to them to negotiate mortgages, some people will not be able to stand the interest rate going up and down. If you mortgage the brick factory to you in advance, the final result is... the brick factory in the whole city belongs to you!"

Zhao Dezhu had been prepared for a long time, but it was still a bit unbelievable to say the last sentence.

"Bang..."

After hearing what he said, Geng Mo bit through the only blood bubble left in his mouth, planned, planned, and hibernated. After spending nearly a month together, he finally could feel at ease to bite through the blood bubble that he had covered his ears and ears.

He crawled out of the quilt every night and stood under the starry sky to smoke. It was not because he had no way to make money, but was anxiously waiting for the day. He was very unbearable and excited.

When he was idle, he went to Hu Fei's barbecue restaurant to sit. He was not because he was depressed and wanted to chat with someone, but because he released some obscure information through Hu Fei's big mouth.

When I went to find Kong Cuzi, I did not mean to beg him to help me, but to give him a hint at every step, allowing him to follow the ideas he designed, step by step into the carefully constructed plan.

If a person is not cruel, he will not stand firm.

This sentence is a bit narrow when used now. The most strived for explanation is that the wealth in this world will always flow from the hands of most people to the pockets of a few people, and the survival of the fittest is his feelings when he was almost killed by an axe in front of the sword teahouse.

At that moment, was my journey of life so short?

I have never understood death and never know how valuable the moment is. Do I still have to do nothing? At the age of thirty or forty, or the minions who were slaughtered by someone in the predecessor of the Daojian Teahouse?
Chapter completed!
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