"Go to hell!" Ma Yuancai rolled his eyes. "I was so busy yesterday that I didn't even have lunch. The dinner I had was freshly made at home. No one else in the family had anything to do. Your tea may be old stuff from some century. Don't try to fool people with it!"

"Okay, then what?" Zhou Qi looked indifferent.

Ma Yuancai: “…”

This guy doesn't even feel guilty, he's really weird.

I feel itchy inside and really want to give him a big hug, of course the kind that won't let go.

Zhou Qi glanced at Ma Yuancai's expression, put his arm around his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Brother Ma, we are friends, just say whatever you want to say, don't be so pretentious, come here so early in the morning, do you have any new tricks?"

"Who is playing tricks on you?" Ma Yuancai looked unconvinced.

"Okay, okay, tell me, what's the matter?" Zhou Qi put on an appearance of listening attentively.

Ma Yuancai glanced at him sideways before speaking: "Didn't we agree yesterday that the eleven tons of goods owed to your father's factory must be taken away today? I tell you, if the goods are not delivered, we will have a grudge!"

"Look, if this isn't a threat, then what is it? You still don't admit it!" Zhou Qi said happily.

"I'm really serious!" Ma Yuancai was so anxious that he almost jumped up.

Zhou Qi patted his shoulder and said comfortingly, "Okay, I'll take care of what I promised you. Once the goods arrive, I'll take them directly to the factory. It'll be done in one go. Are you satisfied?"

After saying this, Ma Yuancai's expression obviously eased a lot. He nudged Zhou Qi and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, what's the situation with that batch of goods? It's been five days. It hasn't been this long before."

When this matter was mentioned, Zhou Qi frowned and felt very nervous.

Jiang Jun hasn't called me since he left that day. I called him several times yesterday, but there was no response.

Ma Yuan noticed Zhou Qi's expression change, his face tensed, and he asked anxiously, "What's wrong? What went wrong?"

He risked his life and property on that batch of goods. If anything went wrong, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Can't you think of something positive?" Zhou Qi pretended to be relaxed.

Ma Yuancai's face became even uglier. He was sure that something must have happened.

Zhou Qi knew what he was thinking, and before he could open his mouth, he stopped him: "No matter what, the company is here, I'm here, and I won't give you even a penny less of your share, so just relax."

He knew that Ma Yuancai was not very confident about Jiang Jun. After all, the two of them were not close friends and had only met twice. It was normal for him to be a little suspicious.

But Zhou Qi's trust in Jiang Jun is absolute. He treats him like a real brother and doesn't want to hear any negative comments.

"You must remember this." Ma Yuancai emphasized half-doubtfully.

In the past, if Zhou Qi had said this, he might have hesitated, but now the company was thriving, apples were in short supply, and business was booming. Even if there was a problem with the goods, he believed that Zhou Qi would not treat him unfairly.

As they were chatting, Zhang Gong appeared in a hurry.

Although Zhou Qi didn't walk with a limp, he still looked a little awkward, and his appearance was so funny that it made people laugh.

"Zhou Qi, my God, what the hell are you doing..." Before Zhang Gong finished speaking, Ma Yuan interrupted: "Do you still want to quibble now?"

Zhou Qi looked at them with amusement and said leisurely: "I'm fine, I can only say that you are not strong enough."

"I..." Zhang Gong was about to refute, but suddenly his face changed. He covered his butt with a dark face and ran to the toilet.

No one expected that the "power" of the tea was so amazing. It seemed that he only drank two or three cups. He couldn't help but wonder if he had some kind of mysterious physique.

More than half an hour later, the plot took a turn.

Four large trucks rumbled into the yard. The apples had arrived! They were still the familiar 20 tons. Ma Yuancai was so eager to see the trucks that his eyes sparkled as if he had seen gold.

The two trucks drove straight to the steel plant and unloaded the goods on site. Ma Yuan then arranged for a few small trucks to take away the remaining one ton. The debt to the steel plant was considered to have been paid off.

Just as the apples were being put into the warehouse, a truck drove in. The license plate was from Guangdong Province. It turned out that 5,000 Subor learning machines and six color TVs had arrived.

Zhang Gong was watching the workers carefully moving the color TVs, and he was so excited that he shouted, "Oh my God, Brother Qi, you are so generous!"

Six of the latest color TV sets came at once. Zhang Gongzheng guessed that Zhou Qi was going to enter the home appliance sales industry.

Selling TVs is much more prestigious than selling apples. He knows how many families around him are planning to replace their color TVs. The market is in short supply and the prices are high. If Zhou Qi can give a good price, it will definitely be a good opportunity for a new round of making money. Maybe someone will use their connections to ask him to buy a TV.

Thinking about the time when others would ask him to do something for them, that feeling of being sought after would be really wonderful.

Oh, that’s so exciting!

He was so happy that he kept laughing, and looked very funny.

Zhou Qi looked at him and felt very happy.

Is this kid too happy?

He called Cao Qinquan and ordered: "Qinquan, these five large color TVs will be included in the company's assets. Find a car and move one to my house..."

Zhang Gongzheng was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Brother Qi, aren't these TVs for sale?"

"When did I say I wanted to sell it?" Zhou Qi asked back.

"Then why do you have so many TVs?" Zhang Gong was wondering, when suddenly an idea flashed in his mind and he said excitedly, "Brother Qi, could it be that you saw that we have been working so hard these days and prepared some benefits for us?"

Zhou Qi was delighted when he heard this.

A TV costs at least two to three thousand yuan, which is almost equivalent to the hard-earned money of an average person in a year.

How dare you think about it.

"Don't worry about the TV. You did a good job. I can consider giving you that..." Zhou Qi pointed to the Subor game console next to him.

Zhang Gong was looking in that direction and a cart of square boxes naturally caught his eye, but they were not as attractive as the color TVs.

When he heard that the TV show was not going to work, his interest instantly dropped by half: "Brother Qi, I'm telling you, don't do anything nonsense, not everything can be sold. This thing, although I don't know what it is, but it doesn't look good. You can't eat it, you can't watch it, and you say it's fun, I really don't see where the fun is."

“I don’t know which genius came up with this.”

"What a boaster! You're just waiting to be criticized!"

Zhou Qi chuckled and said, "Indeed, I can't eat it, and I can't look at it, but I can play with it!"

Can you play?

Zhang Gong was blinking.

I opened one to study it, and when I saw there was a power source, I connected it and tried it out.

As a result, there was no movement at all.

"What the hell is this..." Zhang Gong was looking for the reason over and over again, and said with an unhappy face: "Brother Qi, what kind of high-end goods are you buying? Don't tell me these are defective products. Your taste is really bad.

The car is still there. I would ask the driver to take it back and return it. If you want to do business in the future, discuss it with your brothers. They can give you some ideas. What you are doing now is just nonsense."

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