Desert Island God Level System

Although Zhang Mang was equal to the old ghost in the circle, he didn't dare to offend this person.

Du Hu, who knew the inside story, said: "He's telling the truth, because of this order, he was bankrupt and completely overdrawn himself."

"What order?" The old ghost asked in confusion.

"Six tons of seafood."

Hearing this, the old ghost was angry and laughed, wondering if this reckless brain had been kicked by a donkey.

Pointing to the door, he smiled and said, "You idiot, there are only 1000 people on this island. Even if everyone eats seafood, they have to eat six kilograms a day. Do you dare to do six tons?"

Zhang Mang also found something wrong early on, but he realized it later, and his intestines were already full of regret.

"But his deposit..." In the middle of speaking, he suddenly felt powerless, and fell silent.

The old ghost threatened again: "I don't care if your business is successful or not, you must settle this account for me, otherwise the group of brothers around me will not be able to stop it!"

"Yeah, get out of here quickly, or I'll kick the door down." Duhu echoed.

Zhang Mang had nothing to say, he opened the door directly, and said in despair, "If you want money, there is one life!"

The old ghost let out a "bah" and said, "How much is your life worth? What about the six tons of seafood? Share it with the brothers!"

Everyone suddenly came to their senses, thinking that Zhang Mang's business was going bad, and the seafood must not have been sold.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Mang said: "The seafood was sent to the other party first, but the payment has not arrived..."

The old ghost suddenly looked like he hated iron for being weak, and said in a bad mood: "You are still a big businessman, don't you understand the rules of paying money and delivering goods?"

"I don't know that this kid is cheating. He has been very generous in the past few cooperations."

"You don't need to guess, that guy must have hacked you, and you Zhang Mang is completely finished this time."

Zhang Mang was taken aback for a moment, and asked back, "Old ghost, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? As far as the debt you owe now, selling your big house is not enough to pay for the brothers' wages. For my debt, you can replace the debt with work!"

Sell ​​his house?Zhang Mang's mind thumped like it was struck by lightning. How could he just fall silent like a great businessman?Want to be reduced to being a worker in the hands of an old ghost?
After thinking about it, he immediately panicked, excitedly grabbed the harpoon by the door, and pointed it at everyone.

"Get out of Lao Tzu's house, this is my place, otherwise I will be rude to you!"

The old ghost raised his hands without any panic, and said calmly, "You're playing a scoundrel, right? These dozens of people, can your fat body resist?"

As soon as this remark came out, Du Hu and his party took another step towards Zhang Mang. They thought they had a miserable life, so why should they be afraid?

What's more, they had grievances for a long time, and now they wished to tear Zhang Mang alive.

The color of despair continued to grow in Zhang Mang's heart, and now he just wanted to know who the murderous "Master Zhao" was! !

At the same time, Chen Jing on the other end suddenly sneezed, wondering who was thinking about him?
I glanced at the trading market, and as expected, the two and a half tons of seafood were almost sold out.

"It's about time, it's time to give Zhang Mang a ride, although he's probably cold now." Chen Jing laughed.

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject: "Military division, I am going to send all the six and a half tons of seafood in my hand back to Zhang Mang."

[Where did the six and a half tons come from? 】

"It's the six and a half tons..." Chen Jing said with a smirk.

And just when Zhang Mang was about to be beaten up by everyone, Chen Jing's private message was sent in a timely manner.

Like God's proverb, it gave Zhang Mangsheng hope.

"Stop! That guy sent me a message!" He excitedly said.

Duhu snorted coldly when he heard this, but let go of his neck.

Zhang Mang opened the private message and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the first sentence.

"Boss Zhang, I'm really sorry, I have some urgent matters today, so I didn't reply you for a while."

Seeing this, Zhang Mang's anger disappeared, and he immediately changed back to the previous dog-licking face, and replied:
"It's okay! I thought Mr. Zhao hacked my goods."

Chen Jing let out a "poof" laugh, wondering if he was such a "villain".

"How could I hack your goods, I'll send them back to you right now."

After receiving the reply, Zhang Mang was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage, his feet were weak, and he almost lost his footing.

"Zhao... Mr. Zhao, what do you mean, I sold all the seafood to you, you..."

"Sell? I didn't pay, so why sell? I'm really sorry, I received the goods too late, and the seafood can't be resold. This business can't be done."

With a sound of "Hey!", Zhang Mang slammed his fist heavily on the desk, and roared, "I'm Cao Nima!"

"What the hell is this guy doing?" The workers complained one after another.

Zhang Mang turned his face and said humblely: "Mr. Zhao, don't! The six tons of seafood are rotten in my hands now. We have already discussed it. You must accept this product."

Chen Jing was also happy, and replied: "Indeed, it's all over. The players have already bought Chen Jing's seafood. If you can't sell these six tons at all, then it will rot in your hands."

Zhang Mang sucked in a sudden lack of oxygen, clutching his heart like a sick man.

Originally, he was prepared to take [-] steps back, take back six tons of seafood and sell it by himself, trying to make up for the loss as much as possible.

But now it was evening, and the market share had been completely occupied by Chen Jing. His seafood must be rotten in his hands, and he still wouldn't live until tomorrow.

Zhang Mang said in despair: "Master Zhao, you must help me with this matter, I beg you to accept it, otherwise I, Zhang Mang, will definitely die!"

"How could it be? Boss Zhang accepted the six-ton ​​order without saying a word. It must be a big business. How could he be sure to die?"

After Chen Jing finished speaking, he was so happy that he applauded and stamped his feet.

At this moment, Zhang Mang just wanted to drink ten bottles of regret medicine, wondering why he pretended to be such a coward!
Soon he gradually came to his senses, and found that this "Mr. Zhao" was planning to trick him!

"Who are you, horse rider! When did I offend you? How dare you hack my stuff?"

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Ouch! Boss Zhang, you finally realized it. I laughed so hard that my stomach hurts."

Seeing "Mr. Zhao" showing his complete form, Zhang Mang completely broke his defenses and kept sending C language greetings to his relatives.

Chen Jing was also upset, and threatened back: "Are you saying that I'm blackmailing your goods? Then I'm really blackmailed. I'll keep the six and a half tons of seafood for myself."

Zhang Mang immediately withered when he heard the words: "Don't, my dear brother, dozens of people are asking for debts from me now, if I have that batch of seafood, I can still live, please do me a favor and send it to me, this matter I won't pursue it any more!"

Dumb's tiger's mouth was always staring at his throat, and he couldn't allow Zhang Mang to think too much. At this point, he also admitted his failure, and just wanted to keep the status quo.

Dozens of people?Chen Jing muttered, thinking about things became more interesting.

Thinking of Zhang Mang's plan to use the six and a half tons of seafood to pay off debts, he even wanted to send this batch of "superior products".

"Okay, seeing your sincere attitude, I will show mercy and return the seafood to you, and give you half a ton more."

Although he felt a little confused, Zhang Mang quickly replied: "Thank you! You are such a good person..."