Suddenly remembering that she had a large sum of money, Zuo Ling said, "Wait a minute, I'll send it back to you right away."

After pulling over, Zuo Ling called Yang Chengang.

"Hey, Brother Yang, this is Zuo Ling. I was talking to you about ordering oil yesterday..."

Yang Chengang felt uneasy. Should he give up? That would be so embarrassing for him.

“I’d like to order 10 tons more of each kind. I hope there won’t be any problems over there. More than 2 million is a lot of money for me. I hope there won’t be any problems with the oil, or I’ll suffer a huge loss.”

Order more! Yang Chengang felt relieved and patted his chest to assure her:

"Don't worry, little sister, you can trust the person your brother introduced to you."

Zuo Ling was still uneasy, but she said, "Okay, okay, I trust you."

After hanging up the phone, I waited ten minutes and then called the other party back.

"Hello, yes, yes, this is Zuo Ling."

The other party became increasingly polite, and Zuo Ling realized that Yang Chengang must have just finished a phone call with them.

"Yes, yes, I'd like to order 10 tons more of each type. Is your oil supply okay?"

"Don't worry, Brother Yang just called. He guarantees the oil is fine. You were introduced by Brother Yang, how could we dare to lie to you? If there's a problem, I'll drink it right in front of you."

Zuo Ling's orders doubled, and Yang Chengang's voice became several times louder, repeatedly telling him not to lie to his sister.

We're all just people in the underworld, earning a meager living through hard work. Who would dare to cheat? They'd rather quit the business.

With Yang Chengang vouching for her, Zuo Ling felt somewhat at ease.

"Alright, I'll wait for you at the warehouse."

"We will definitely be there before 5 p.m.

"Okay, okay."

Driving a new car and spending a million dollars, Zuo Ling felt like she had reached the pinnacle of her life.

I couldn't help but hum a little tune, but after a while, the atmosphere wasn't quite right.

I rolled down the car window, turned on the radio and tuned it to a music station, occasionally belting out a few lines.

The sound of wailing and howling drifted along the car window all the way.

This is what a happy life is all about!

I had just arrived at the warehouse and was about to grab some food when the oil delivery truck arrived.

Zuo Ling touched her forehead again.

It took five large trucks, each weighing 25 tons, plus a medium-sized truck following behind, to load her 2 million yuan.

A 25-ton vehicle, what does that mean? You have no idea until you see it with your own eyes.

He cursed under his breath, "Zuo Ling, you pig-brain! Are you looking for death?!"

Making such a fuss, is she afraid she won't die fast enough? She still has to force a smile and greet the delivery person.

The visitor was very polite:

"Sister Zuo, the goods you ordered have been delivered to you. Please check them."

Zuo Ling: "..."

Embarrassing! She didn't know how to add so much oil. What should she do?

Weighing? Yes, weighing!

After deducting the vehicle's weight, what remains is the weight of the oil drum itself.

The visitor was very perceptive and took the initiative to ease Zuo Ling's embarrassment:

"That must be the scale."

Without Zuo Ling's prompting, she automatically led the driver to the weighbridge.

Record the weight, unload the goods, deduct the vehicle weight, and count the quantity of each type of oil...

The oil delivered was in 200-liter barrels.

Two million worth of goods, more than 1,000 oil drums were piled up in the warehouse, along with several small 20-liter barrels.

They pretended to open a few buckets... but I didn't understand anything.

God knows how to tell good oil from bad oil! Let's just assume this one is all up to standard!

With the help of the messenger, Zuo Ling felt much more at ease and readily paid the 2.2 million.

Once the money arrived, the visitor smiled even more warmly and gave Zuo Ling a large amount of windshield washer fluid, antifreeze, gas pump, and anti-gelling agent.

He gave Zuo Ling a business card and told her to contact him again if she needed oil.

I don't know what their background is, but with such strict government control, they still dare to export large quantities of oil.

She must be out of her mind to dare buy so much at once.

Sigh! Her lack of self-awareness ruined her life!