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Chapter 1269: I can only be sorry (Wan Er)

The blonde girl looked at Franklin under Chu Qiankun's fingers and was very moved.

It's just a phone call, just call the boss. Such a simple little thing has an income of nearly 100 yuan, which is completely worth doing.

As for the idea that this small car sales are her part-time job, it has long been abandoned by her because of her daily small income.

As a part-time job, you can find something else, but you still have to earn such an easy tip.

"Wait, I'll contact Mr. Pompou right away." With a huff, Franklin disappeared from Chu Qiankun's finger.

The blonde girl's hand speed was still very fast, and she took Franklin through her nose with lightning speed, and a faint fragrance of ink drifted into her nose.

It feels so good.

Chu Qiankun was very patient. After the blonde girl contacted Mr. Pompou, she took Hu Yuhan and the others to watch the pigeons in the small square beside her.

"Chairman, why did you buy this ice cream sales car? Is there any difference?"

Hu Yuhan had already gone around the strawberry-flavored cone in her hand. In fact, she was very willing to come to the second one, but she was worried that she would gain weight after eating too much, so she forced herself to endure her greed.

At this time, she not only wondered why Chu Qiankun had to buy the blond girl's sales car, but also doubted what Chu Qiankun did to buy this kind of car?

If you want to eat ice cream, just buy it. Is it necessary to buy a car?

How wasteful it is. The money you buy a car is. God knows how many ice cream cones you can buy. If they accumulate one by one, the scene will be simply, don’t be too tempting.

"Nothing is different. When you leave the hotel, don't you see it at first sight? The principle of proximity is that you don't have to look for it all over the street!"

Chu Qiankun sat on a long chair outdoors, resting one foot on the other, stretching his hands on the back of the chair.

Look at the pigeon flock, then look at the limited lives of foreigners, and then look at the situation with the blonde girl.

"Oh, I have a question. If you want to buy this kind of sales car, why don't you go directly to the factory for the production of manufacturers or ask them to send the car to your door?"

This reason is indeed true, it is only one street away from the Hilton Hotel where they stayed.

Chu Qiankun looked up at Hu Yuhan and smiled slightly: "I thought you would ask me why you wanted to buy an ice cream sales car?"

Hu Yuhan pursed her red lips and answered quickly: "Yes, what's the use of buying this car? Could it be that you still want to compete with her for business?"

After saying that, he thrust his mouth and pointed at the blonde chick.

"you guess!"

You guess what you are evil, you guess, you come back to the world.

Although Chu Qiankun doesn't like guessing, he likes to let others guess.

"I guess, you won't be fond of that foreign girl and want to buy this sales car and give it to her!"

Since Chu Qiankun didn't say it directly and insisted on her guessing, she would guess it carefully and deliberately put the guess point on the blonde girl.

"I have a good brainstorm. This is a good trick to pick up girls, and you can use it in the future." Chu Qiankun nodded with a smile, then looked up and down Hu Yuhan and continued: "I think you have a special liking for ice cream. If someone gives you a car like this, will you fall in love with it?"

"I think beautifully." Hu Yuhan inadvertently stuck out his tongue and moistened it on his red lips: "I like to eat ice cream, but I haven't sold myself for an ice cream cart."

"If you want to eat, go out to buy it. If you put it in such a car, you not only take up a seat, but you have to make a lot of trouble every time you want to eat. Isn't this a pain to buy it?" He smiled and said with his head in a slant, "Do you buy this car and are you going to give it to me?"

"Why do you think so beautiful? Do you think it's possible?" Chu Qiankun said.

"Boss, it should be everyone who sells cars." Hu Yuhan wanted to refute, but Junzi suddenly spoke and reminded.

Looking up, a fat middle-aged man with almost no neck appeared beside the blonde girl.

The blonde girl was talking to him, and she kept pointing at Chu Qiankun and the others during this period.

"Let's go, the main master is here, let's go and meet each other for a while."

Chu Qiankun pressed his hand and stood up, taking the lead in walking towards the ice cream sales car

"Hello sir." Seeing Chu Qiankun coming, the blonde girl immediately introduced enthusiastically: "This is the boss Mr. Ponpuo, this is..."

It was not until the introduction that the blonde girl realized that she had never known what Chu Qiankun's name was.

"You can call me Chu, hello Mr. Pompou."

Chu Qiankun smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and touched the fat water of the other party.

"Hello Mr. Chu." Ponpuo's voice was a little sticky, and the feeling was as if he was too fat and his throat was squeezed strongly: "I can tell you now that no matter how much you pay, I will not sell my sales car."

Before Chu Qiankun could continue, Ponpua refused, and the expression on his face was not very comfortable.

The blonde girl smiled awkwardly, and Pompuo's dissatisfaction was mainly due to her.

The so-called collecting money and helping others.

After receiving Chu Qiankun's tip, she certainly had to ensure that the Ponpu Olympics came and could appear in time.

Because Chu Qiankun's words were already very clear, because only when Ponpua appeared, the tip would be her ultimately owned.

Therefore, when she called Pompou again, she did not tell him directly that someone wanted to buy his sales car, but instead lied that something was wrong here and he needed to take action in time.

This car is a major source of income for Ponpuo. Of course, he attached great importance to it. He heard that something happened, but he didn't ask much, so he rode a motorcycle and turned around and rushed back.

This time he left, he was going to buy some things, but he rushed back in a hurry without all the things being equipped.

The most disgusting thing is that when I got to the car, I saw nothing, and then the blonde girl told him the truth.

It turned out that something was wrong, but someone wanted to buy his car.

Can you not be angry?

For him, this car is just a hen who can lay eggs. Although it cannot make him make a lot of money, it is a very stable income.

How could he sell the car? Isn’t this a self-destructive income?

If the blonde girl told him the truth on the phone, she would definitely refuse on the phone. What should I do?                                                  

Wasting time and delaying things.

A small part of Ponpuo's anger was because of Chu Qiankun, and most of it was for the blonde girl.

He had already decided in his heart that he would fire her tomorrow. He wanted to find a part-time student to work around this school. That was not a very simple thing, and some people were willing to do it.

"Oh, why?" Chu Qiankun was not unhappy, as if such a reaction was within his expectations: "Don't you really want to hear my offer?"

"No, I won't sell it. If there is nothing else, then I'm sorry, I still have some things to buy, so I'm going to say goodbye."

Pompou said that he was about to turn around and leave. The business was good today. He prepared a few raw materials yesterday, so he had to quickly add some.

Those who do his business rely on small profits but quick turnover. He must make up for the ingredients quickly, otherwise it will be a loss if the stock is sold out!

"Ten thousand!" Chu Qiankun smiled slightly, and when Ponpua was about to turn around, he stretched out a finger: "I paid 10,000 meters of gold, don't you know if Mr. Ponpua is willing to sell it?"

"Ten thousand meters of gold?" Ponpuo's feet seemed to stick to the ground, motionless.

"Ten thousand meters of gold!" The blonde girl had a rich expression. She didn't expect Chu Qiankun to pay such a high price.

Although she didn't know the real price of this sales car, she was sure that when Ponpuo bought it, she definitely didn't need so much money. Moreover, the car had been used for two or three years, and now the depreciation made the money even less.

Ten thousand meters of gold, absolutely a big profit!

If it were her, she would definitely agree immediately, and there would be no hesitation.

With this 10,000-meter gold, she could buy another brand new car, and she could still have a lot of money left in her pocket.

I really encountered a person who has money but doesn’t use it. He has 10,000 meters of gold. Go to the manufacturer and seller to choose a bigger one. Can’t the update be done?

I really don’t know what the rich people now think of using so much money to buy such a second-hand car.

Pompou stood blankly, his mind was much more complicated than the blond girl thinking.

Ten thousand meters of gold is definitely a price that makes him excited. He also thought that Chu Qiankun would offer such a high price.

Although he was arrogant before, he said that he would not resell Chu Qiankun no matter how much money he paid, at that time, his idea was that Chu Qiankun was here to take advantage of him and wanted to buy his car at a low price, so he didn't think he would have any good price.

So, his statement was just a saying, just a polite rejection.

Ten thousand, he really didn't expect it, but although he was moved, he was not ready to agree immediately.

If you speak ten thousand, it means that this young man doesn’t care about the amount of money at all.

Although I don’t know why Chu Qiankun insisted on buying his old car, I believe that he could squeeze out more money. Those who can pay 10,000 will definitely not care about spending more money.

Pay attention to making sure, Ponpuo said calmly in his heart: "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry, although the price of 10,000 is very good, I am not going to transfer my ice cream sales car."

"You may not know that my car can bring me a lot of income every day, and I will lose a lot of money to transfer 10,000 to you..."

He didn't say anything, nor did he say it was full, waiting for Chu Qiankun's initiative to increase the price.

The blonde girl opened her mouth, her face full of surprise, and refused, why?

With 10,000 meters of gold, you can buy a new car again. Even if you don’t have a penny of surplus, you can earn depreciation for several years if you can trade the old for new ones.

Is this the smart Pompou?

Is it still the boss who can make a lot of money by making more money?

The blonde girl was anxious and had too many sesame seeds on her face. She wanted to press Ponpuo's fat body on the body of the car and calculate the calculations for him.

Hu Yuhan raised his lips and inadvertently contemptled him.

The lack of human hearts really does not distinguish between national boundaries. It is obvious that when Chu Qiankun said 10,000, this Ponpuo was already moved, otherwise he would have refused and rode his little donkey and left.

Now this performance is entirely about wanting to be more expensive.

If you want to take advantage of Chu Qiankun, you are not afraid of choking to death.

Chu Qiankun naturally understood what Peng Pu'ao meant better, but he didn't care about adding a little more, but this would definitely not be too much.

"So, I'll add another thousand to Mr. Pompou, and you leave all the tools and raw materials on the car."

Chu Qiankun reached out and pointed to the car and deliberately walked around the blonde girl.

"This..." Only one thousand was added, which was a bit far from his expectations: "I'm sorry, Chu..."

Before Ponpua could say more, Chu Qiankun interrupted directly: "If you are not satisfied with the price of 11,000, then I can only be sorry."
Chapter completed!
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