"Why are you staring at me like this? Do I owe you money, or do you owe me money and want to default on it?"
A guy as neurotic as Wu Li was so stared at by Fatty that his heart went crazy, which shows how terrifying the resentment in Fatty's heart was.
"No, give me 100 million, and I will build a house! When you hired me before, didn't you say that food and accommodation would be included? Give me 100 million, and I will build the house myself." If shamelessness can be divided into realms, the fat man is
This guy should be classified into a realm where even the most shameless person cannot express his shamelessness.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you guy. If you want to build a house, just pay for it yourself. If you want to go to a free house, a staff dormitory or if there are rooms in this building, say so." Wu Li, of course, completely ignored the fat man's shamelessness.
He asked for free food and accommodation, but he didn't say that he would be given 100 million to build a super mansion for him to live in.
"You're cruel, it's okay if you don't give it for free. Then lend me 100 million, and I'll build a personalized glass house." Fatty also knows that giving 100 million for free is a small probability event, which is basically better than winning the first prize in a lottery ticket.
Son, that is called hope, but the hope lies in the fields. The real purpose of this guy is to borrow money, and as long as the money is borrowed, as for not paying it back, the one who borrowed the money is the boss.
"No, I'll lend you 100 million. What are you going to give in return?" Wu Lina didn't understand what Fatty was doing to Xiao Jiujiu.
"I can earn around 10 million in half a year, are you still afraid that I can't repay you this small amount of money?" The fat man's 10 million in the past six months still leaked out from under Wu Li's fingernails. What if?
Wu Li tightened his grip. This guy could earn one or two million a year, but he would have to work hard and take the huge risk of being trapped in the stock market to earn it.
"With your little money, I'll have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse! It's not impossible to lend you money. First, help me make hundreds of millions in the stock market. Then I will give you 30% of the net profit. You don't have to ask me."
I borrowed money." It's better to give the fat man valuable money than to let the fat man earn back the 100 million by himself.
Although giving a hundred million to a fat man can make him owe a favor as big as a house, why do I need the fat man to owe me such a big favor?
"Okay, give me one billion. At most, if you risk being a banker a few times, you can earn a high-tech mansion in a short time!" The fat guy heard that he was asked to make money from the stock market. His confidence was extremely high.
"There's no such thing as one billion. I'll give you one hundred million to play with. No matter how much you can earn, it will be divided into three parts."
Wu Li took out a card from his pocket, which contained 100 million current deposits and several months of interest.
"Yes, of course! I don't want it for nothing."
One hundred million is a little too little, and you can't make a crappy banker at all, but if you do it well, you can catch the big fish lurking, and you can still smell some fishy smell, right?
In the Chinese stock market, the most indispensable thing is bookmakers.
Whether it is hot money, private equity, large consortiums, securities companies, or even the companies themselves, they are all reserve forces for bankers.
As long as they spot the right opportunity, those guys with a lot of money in their hands may dive into the muddy water of the Chinese stock market at any time, ready to ambush the prey that comes to the pool to drink from the muddy water.
Fatty has been swimming in the muddy water for several years, and has successfully shed his identity as a prey, and has been promoted to the rank of a predator.
Although he is not on the same level as those super predators and sharks, he has still developed the hard skills of dancing on the tip of a knife.
If we don't have big money and admiration, we can't play big, so we can go around as guerrillas and follow the predators who are ready to strangle their prey to grab a few pieces of fat, which will be enough to feed, drink, clothe, and house ourselves.
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"Brother-in-law, come with me to the roof to see something fun."
Yu Xiaobei, the office director, took everyone around the big office. Instead of continuing to show everyone the small offices separated by mirrored glass, he took everyone up a spiral staircase arranged in the corner.
"Brother-in-law, this is because we are the first big customer. The greenhouse company gave us a multi-functional garden rooftop as a gift. These flowers and plants are beautiful and charming!"
As soon as you step onto the sunny rooftop, the fragrance of flowers and trees emitted by plants is very refreshing.
The moment everyone's eyes reached the top of the building, they felt that they were not enough.
Strange flowers and plants attract bees and butterflies!
I’m talking about the view on the rooftop right now.
I didn’t expect that this greenhouse company was so awesome. It built a glass house, a small one, and a small botanical garden as a gift to the customer!
For office workers, it is such a blessing to have a rooftop botanical garden where you can enjoy the sunshine in winter!
"Hey, everyone is dumbfounded! If the rooftop is just a botanical garden, then it can't be called a multi-functional rooftop. Look at me..."
The remote control in Yu Xiaobei's hand seems to be omnipotent.
She pressed it casually, and several large transparent ceilings rose up around the rooftop, finally closing into an arc-shaped ceiling, covering the entire rooftop.
Then Yu Xiaobei pressed the remote control again, and the color of the ceiling and surroundings turned into black to block light, and the entire rooftop became dim under the scorching sun in broad daylight.
Then Yu Xiaobei pressed the remote control again, and the pink light above and around her head made the rooftop warm.
At this time, a bar counter was raised on an open space where plants were placed, and a wine rack was raised behind the bar. The wine rack was also filled with a variety of white, red, green, blue, yellow, and orange spirits.
Liquor, sweet wine or something.
Later, a unique table and chair was raised in various places in the garden. It was obviously a prop used by bargoers to drink and pick up girls.
Those chairs are really quite unique.
There are swing chairs, rattan chairs, carved root stools, stone stools, and swivel sofa chairs. Of course, the high stools in front of the bar are indispensable.
These are all simulated things, but they are actually just glass products.
"Hey, I'm randomly mixing a cocktail. The one who doesn't care about his life, please raise your hand. I'll buy you a drink!"
Yu Xiaobei ran to the bar and picked up the mixing cup. No matter how expensive the wine behind was, under the attention of Xiao San, whose muscles on the painful face were twitching, he drank one bottle after another on the left and right.
, pour a small amount of wine into the cup, then cover the cup, and swing the mixing cup wildly like a goddess stick, which is quite a bit like a crazy female bartending girl.
Woolen cloth.
It would be weird if anyone dared to mess with him like this.
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"Tsk tsk! I didn't expect that a house made of glass can be made into so many different styles. It's an eye-opener today." The third uncle has been a plasterer for half his life.
The tenth person said, but no matter how much construction is done on the house, the horizons will not be as wide open as today!
Needless to say, this house made of glass is spacious and bright. The old dwarf with a red beard used a sledgehammer to make the glass collapse and bleed just now. The glass was not even scratched to verify its strength.
It's a trivial thing to electrify the glass door to prevent burglars, but the glass can change colors as you want, which is a bit magical.
The foldable glass tables and chairs below and the glass bar and wine cabinet, as well as the retractable and foldable glass ceiling, these things have completely broken away from realism and are really too advanced and technological.
No wonder he is also building houses. He has been working for half his life and is just a small boss in the countryside. He has already opened a big company, done big business and made a lot of money.
Just based on his craftsmanship, this floor can be sold for 100 million, it’s worth it!
If these rich bosses can enjoy the novelty and convenience brought by this future technology, then a little money will mean nothing.
"If Third Uncle likes it, how about I ask my friend to add a garden roof on the roof of my uncle's house?" Wu Lijian said that this house is good, so there is nothing wrong with giving one away. You say
Isn't it stupid of you to give away a house worth 100 million yuan as soon as you say it? You stupid baldhead!
Sorry, the cost price of this house is definitely within one million!
How much is glass worth?
No matter how hard, flexible or ductile the glass is, the cost price is quite low. Of the one million cost, at least 900,000 yuan of technical fees have been discounted. The real cost is only tens of thousands of yuan.
appearance.
Anyway, what we are playing is high-tech, and the cost is so-called floating clouds. We sell high-tech products, and if we don’t set the price to be higher than the top luxury houses in the world, then it is still called high-tech.
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"Why do I have to charge a fee when Third Uncle can say it for free?" Fatty heard the bald brother talk about giving away a set of flat-top gardens, and he immediately became mentally unbalanced.
"Because the third uncle is my biological uncle! Who are you to me?" Wu Li's words made the fat man hiccup, roll his eyes, and make circles.
"This thing is too expensive, I don't want it. I am very relieved that you have this intention." The third uncle lives in a nice house. Maybe he can put some flowers and plants on the roof.
It will ruin the feng shui of your house.
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"Lao Heng drank this glass of cocktail wine, and I will show you something interesting." At this moment, Yu Xiaobei was like a big-tailed wolf possessing her, wagging her big tail and pretending to be a sheep grandma, trying to deceive Lao Heng's red beard.
The dwarf drank more of the poison than the cocktail, with a cocktail in one hand and a remote control in the other.
The meaning is too obvious. As long as Lao Heng's big sheep drinks the poisonous wine, Yu Xiaobei, the big-tailed wolf, will press his wolf paw and perform a surreal magic trick for Lao Heng.
"I'll drink!" Lao Heng, a stubborn old dwarf, didn't know that the thread was wrong!
Even if you are really an alcoholic, you can't risk your own life to challenge this little girl Yu Xiaobei who mixed up this drink. It looks like poison at first glance, right?
Now I am working hard at fifteen, but if the next few guys try my best, I will probably be eighteen or nineteen by the end of the month.
If you have fancy tubes and pretty girls, come over and hit them. (To be continued)