Wu An asked directly, "Can you sell it to me?"
The green-haired man was taken aback, looked at him and said, "Okay, 3,000 yuan, cash on delivery."
Wu An laughed: "Dude, do you think I'm a sucker?"
“Mr. Li will give you 1500, I'll give you 2000.”
"Just say whether it's okay or not."
Just as the green-haired man was about to speak, several people in red, orange, yellow, and purple quickly pulled him aside and whispered among themselves.
Mr. Li tried to persuade Wu An, "An, why are you buying this?"
"Pump pit".
"Didn't you hear them say they searched the whole town for water to pump out, and ended up losing a thousand or so dollars? How could you still dare to buy it under these circumstances?"
“They are them, and I am me.” Wu An paused, then changed the subject, saying, “Besides, these punks have nothing to lose but plenty of time.”
"Mr. Li, if you want to run a business, can you afford to waste time with them?"
"If we anger them, they might come back at night to steal chickens and dogs, and the losses would be huge."
"I might as well pay them a little more to get rid of them. I can use it anyway. I wouldn't lose out if I bought a water pump for 2,000 yuan."
Mr. Li opened his mouth slightly, somewhat moved, and said, "This...this...you still care about me."
Wu An smiled slightly: "It was just a small thing."
He spoke so bluntly in order to gain Mr. Li's gratitude and make him owe him a favor, so that he might be able to do his job even better.
The punks nearby quickly formed a group, with the green-haired guy acting as their spokesperson, saying, "You two are in cahoots, aren't you?"
"One is trying to lower the price, while the other is offering a price."
"It will cost at least 2500."
Wu An laughed. Damn it, these punks aren't stupid; they even know how to turn the tables on each other. He patted the green-haired guy on the shoulder and said, "So that's what you're saying, right?"
"Then you should try to sell it to Boss Li."
After saying that, he turned around, greeted Boss Li, told Aqing to get the motorcycle, and made as if to leave.
Aqing drove the car over.
Wu An got on the bus.
As soon as he stepped out of the repair shop, Hongchenghuangzi quickly called out to him, saying they were willing to sell for 2,000 yuan, cash on delivery.
Wu An didn't get out of the car: "Move the water pump into my car."
Red, orange, yellow, and purple—get to work immediately.
Mr. Li just checked the water pump, and it's in good condition. Actually, this water pump wasn't a new product; it was a second-hand one.
If it were the original price, it would be over six thousand.
Wu An bought it for 2000, but in terms of price, it was definitely a profit.
It could be used to make money by pumping water from pits, but whether it would actually make money was another matter. Boss Li wasn't very optimistic about it because he felt that Wu An seemed even less reliable than these flamboyant young men.
The "Shamate" (a subculture characterized by flamboyant and often outlandish fashion) members received the money and immediately divided it among themselves. Each member was overjoyed to receive a few hundred yuan. Wu An, watching this, felt quite emotional, recalling how he himself had once felt like one of them, thinking, "I'm really rich," when he had a few hundred yuan in his pocket.
Now……
Even though I have over 100,000 yuan in hand, why do I still feel like I don't have enough money?
Just as he was about to leave after waving goodbye to Boss Li, Boss Li quickly called out, "Hurry up with this matter. Contact me as soon as it's done. I'll get it done for you in a day at most."
Wu An smiled and nodded. Look, what was supposed to be a two-day job has been reduced to a single day.
Judging from what Boss Li said, he can definitely guarantee the quality and quantity.
...
Wu An headed straight for Lao Tan's lair.
He arrived at a three-story building. Last time he came, he came to pay off his debts. He felt like he was entering a dragon's den or a tiger's lair, and he was so afraid that something would happen that he had Ah Qing guard the outside.
No need this time.
He came to discuss cooperation.
The man guarding the door saw Wu An and A Qing, scrutinized them with a wary look, and then said with a start, "It's you, kid. What are you doing here?"
Wu An said calmly, "Go talk to your boss about cooperation."
"Heh." The man sneered. He spoke so nicely, talking about cooperation, but all he wanted was to borrow money. He saw through him but didn't say anything. People who come to borrow money also have their pride.
He took out his walkie-talkie, spoke to it, received a reply, and then the man led him upstairs.
Arrived at the office.
The room was filled with smoke, and the strong smell of smoke was very pungent. Wu An saw Lao Tan and greeted him. Lao Tan waved his hand, indicating that he should sit down wherever he wanted.
Wu An glanced around and saw Old Tan sitting inside the mahogany desk, half-reclining in the executive chair, his feet propped up on the desk in flip-flops.
There were two chairs opposite, but two burly men were sitting on them.
There's no place for him to sit.
Wu An didn't mind and said, "Boss Tan, this isn't the first time we've dealt with each other, so I'll just be frank."
"You probably won't be able to collect the debt that Guang Liangjun owes."
Old Tan was taken aback, then looked at his two subordinates. The three of them laughed in unison, their laughter clearly mocking.
"Hey buddy, do you know when I started doing this?"
Thirteen years old!
I am thirty-three years old now.
"Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye. Do you know how I've spent these past twenty years?"
Wu An thought that Lao Tan was going to tell his story of how he struggled to rise to power, but he felt that it would be rather unoriginal and not as exciting as the performance in Hong Kong.
He was thinking to himself when Old Tan suddenly changed the subject and said, "Since I made it big, I built a house, started a company, and I'm making money right here, sheltered from the wind and rain."
"In Fuyuan Town, there's never been a loan I, Old Tan, haven't failed to get back!"
Never.
Wu An's lips twitched, and he almost threw his back out at Lao Tan's words. Damn, so making money is this easy. Come to think of it, if making money wasn't easy, who would do Lao Tan's job?
Seeing that Wu An remained silent, Old Tan assumed that his words had silenced him and said with amusement, "You said that Guang Liangjun owes me money, and I can't get it back, although that's impossible."
"But I still want to hear the reason."
"Just listen to it for fun."
Wu An looked at Lao Tan, who was standing while Lao Tan was sitting, giving him a somewhat condescending air. He said, "Mr. Tan, to be honest, the reason lies with me."
Hearing this, Old Tan was taken aback, then put his feet off the table, sat up straight, and asked, "What do you mean?"
The two burly men across the table stopped laughing and stared intently at Wu An.
Wu An smiled and said, "That's how it is."
"For some reason, Guang Liangjun was arrested, and if nothing unexpected happens, he will probably be detained for about ten days."
"As far as I know, Guang Liangjun's repayment date is in the next few days."
Old Tan said, "Guang Liangjun has been arrested?"
"That's fine. I can wait a few days if it's a little late."
He didn't continue, knowing that Wu An had more to say.
Wu An said, "In view of this, I made some inappropriate remarks today."
"It's not a rumor that Guang Liangjun's ship is unlucky; it's a fact."
"I bought the boat, and then people started targeting me."
"Then the ship didn't sell, and things took a lot of twists and turns."
"It was because of this ship that Guang Liangjun was also arrested."
"Mr. Tan, think about it, who would buy an unlucky boat like this?"
"Nobody wants to buy the boat, so where is Guang Liangjun going to get the money to pay you back?"
Upon hearing this, Old Tan slammed his hand on the table and shouted, "Good, good, you're right! Guang Liangjun can't pay back the money, and it really is because of you!"
The two burly men suddenly stood up, staring at Wu An with hostile eyes. As long as Lao Tan gave the order, they could take down Wu An!
The guy guarding the door grabbed the door frame, blocking Wu An's escape route.
Aqing was extremely nervous and kept swallowing.
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