Why are you so proud? With the system in hand, the goddess can get it if she wants.

After chatting for a while, Xu Lang decided to ask Mao Amei about the progress.

There has been no news for such a long time that I almost suspect she has defected to the enemy.

If she can't do it, then he has to think of other ways quickly.

His identity must be ascertained immediately.

I just took out my cell phone and before I could do anything, I received a call from Zhao Yizhou.

Now seeing Zhao Yizhou's call, Xu Lang felt a bit of a headache.

The little devil is difficult to deal with, but this Zhao Yizhou seems to be even more difficult to deal with than the little devil.

I just gave you three million, you shouldn’t be following me around asking for more money, right?

"Hey, you'd better not mention money. If you mention money again, don't say you know me."

There is no one who can make money this way.

It’s too much. It’s really too much.

It would be great if she was a beauty with a score of 80 or above, I would give her as much as she wants.

Zhao Yizhou on the other end of the phone felt humiliated and said stubbornly, "No, am I Zhao Yizhou that kind of person in your eyes? How could I ask for money every time? You have to let me spend first and then ask for money."

Hearing that it wasn't about money, Xu Lang felt a little relieved.

The old man waiting there hasn't decided whether to invest money or not. If he does, he'll probably have to put in his entire fortune, and it may not be enough.

Mao Amei's bar would cost tens of thousands of dollars.

At this time, if Zhao Yizhou asked for it again, he had to give it to him. If he gave it to him, he would have to squeeze it out with his teeth.

After thinking about it, this money is not enough.

You still have to find a woman to spend more money on.

His tone was a little more relaxed than before, and he said, "Hmph, that's better. So what's the matter this time?"

"Oh, that's it. You don't let me drive your car anymore, so it's inconvenient for me to go out. Some places cost 100 or 200 yuan to take a taxi. I feel bad about it, so I plan to buy a used car."

"How much do you plan to pay?"

"Now that I am a boss, I have to have some face when I go out to discuss business, so I can't be too poor. I must have more than 100,000 yuan."

Xu Lang said in a calm tone: "Even if you have 15, not including your insurance and regular maintenance, and 3000 for taxi fare every day, 3 a month, 6 a year, how long can 15 last? I'm not good at math."

There was a hush on the other end of the phone. It seemed that it was not a good deal if calculated this way.

"It's not good for a boss to always take taxis, right? Otherwise, people will think I have no money, and how can I do business?"

Xu Lang didn't say anything. This was obviously Zhao Yizhou's excuse.

After a minute of silence, Zhao Yizhou compromised. "Okay, I'll just live in Sisi's house every day, but she'll have to drive me back and forth when I need something. I feel like a gigolo. I can't stand it. I can't afford a house for now, so I'll just buy a car for now."

"Then go buy it." Xu Lang said casually.

"I don't know much about junk cars, right? You're more familiar with them, so I thought you'd go with me to take a look."

It didn't sound right, but it didn't feel wrong.

So he agreed.

After all, he is my brother.

"When?" Xu Lang asked.

"Now."

"No, don't you make appointments in advance? What if I don't have time?"

"No, you have nothing to do now, just serve the old man. The old man is not so energetic, so he looks for you every day."

"Fuck you!" Xu Lang cursed.

"Don't worry about my uncle, just take care of me first. I'll send you the address later, come over right away." After saying that, Zhao Yizhou hung up the phone.

Let him curse, he has been used to it over the years anyway, and Xu Lang can’t curse in any other way, just the same few sentences every time.

As long as he comes, everything will be easy.

I knew that he would definitely agree, and I would even put aside other things to accompany him to buy a car.

This game is all about confidence.

He put the phone in his pocket and after thinking for a while decided to call Mao Amei.

Although he bet that Mao Amei had no other choice but to follow him, he couldn't say anything about human nature. The important thing was that the two of them had just met and there was not much trust between them.

She had dared to gamble before only because that fat guy bullied her like that, but she still managed to get a stranger to invest in the bar. It was obvious that she had no better choice.

Besides, it’s just a matter of 60,000 yuan. At most 120,000 yuan in two months is not his money.

Nothing to worry about.

One hundred and twenty thousand was nothing, but he still hoped from the bottom of his heart that this could be accomplished.

Such a huge profit margin is definitely a fatal attraction.

The call was quickly connected, and a particularly soft voice came from the other end, as if afraid that someone might hear it. Xu Lang also responded by speaking softly:

"Is it going well? Do you need my help?"

"It's almost done. Give me a few more days. I'll hang up first."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

That is to say, things are progressing smoothly and we will know the results in a few days.

I underestimated this woman. She is very resourceful and ruthless.

I don't know what was wrong with that fat guy to provoke him.

It was destroyed by the ant hole.

Xu Lang couldn't help feeling a little gloating.

After starting the car, we quickly arrived at the used car shop according to the address given by Zhao Yizhou.

But after looking left and right, he didn't see Zhao Yizhou, so he called directly to ask.

"Oh, I'm still on the way, please wait." Zhao Yizhou answered casually on the other end of the phone.

The main character is a favored person who is fearless.

Xu Lang heard something wrong with the background noise on the phone, frowned and asked: "Don't tell me you came here by bus?"

"Yes, a taxi is too expensive, it costs 40 yuan, but taking the bus is only yuan, and I will be there in no time."

Xu Lang suppressed his anger and said, "Get off at the next stop and take a taxi for me. I'll give you half an hour. If you don't come, I'll leave."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Zhao Yizhou muttered into the hung-up phone: "You're still so angry."

However, he did not dare to disobey, and got off the bus directly when he arrived at the stop.

He dares to act wild but not too wild, and he still has to listen when he should.

More than 20 minutes later, when Xu Lang finally finished smoking his fourth cigarette, Zhao Yizhou finally got off a three-wheeled motorcycle.

Before Xu Lang could greet his uncle, he heard Zhao Yizhou say, "Why do you smoke so much? Smoking is harmful to your health, don't you know?"

Xu Lang didn't know what to say for a moment.

After all, we are brothers.

"What kind of cigarettes?" Zhao Yizhou asked.

"Soft China."

"Oh, give it to me, I'll keep it for you." As he said that, he snatched it from Xu Lang's hand and put it in his pocket.

Then he immediately turned around and shouted towards the yard: "Brother Zhao."

After shouting a few words, a middle-aged man in his forties in the yard smiled enthusiastically and said, "Hey, brother, you're here on time."

As he said this, he glanced at Xu Lang behind him.

"Of course, it's already an agreement, how can I not be on time?" Zhao Yizhou also responded enthusiastically.

"What's up, brother, are you here to take it this time?"

"Don't worry, I'll bring my brother to see it. I can't see it, but he can."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes darkened and he had a bad feeling.

I knew that he had tried his best to win the client yesterday but failed. It will definitely be difficult in the future.

But I didn't expect to find someone who knows what he's doing.