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Chapter 0437 charcoal in the snow

"Oh, Brother Shifang, are you kidding, are you asking me to borrow money?"

"It's absolutely fine, but I've stored a batch of goods on hand now and I have to sell them before I can get the money. If you can wait a few dozen more days, even if you sell them, I will get enough money for you."

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"The money I borrowed last time?"

"Brother Shifang, don't worry, I, xxx, are not someone who doesn't pay back the debt. Even if I sell the money, I will have to pay back the money sooner or later."

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"Hahaha, Brother Shifang, please lend me money, don't joke, I'm busy now, I'll talk again."

“Dududu…”

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"Brother Shifang, it's not that I won't lend it to you. You know, brothers are still clear about the accounts these days. How about you placing something with me?"

"Oh, Brother Shifang..."

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"Brother Shifang wants to sell equipment, so it's fine, two million? Brother Shifang stops joking. Your set of equipment looks better. You spent almost five million to buy it? Haha, your so-called brothers are cheating you of money. How could it be worth two million? I'll pay 500,000..."

"Friendship is friendship, I am a businessman!"

...

All the enthusiastic good guys seemed to be busy one by one. The guys who once borrowed him money and had not paid back a penny so far began to alienate him.

No one is cheating and saying he won’t repay you, everyone is going to sell the blame.

I made myself look like a sinner, and I was forcing them to survive.

My heart was completely cold.

Those refuting my father's words slapped hard on my face.

Friends!

I gave up and continued to seek help because I knew I was really wrong, left my father and brother, left the money they gave me, and I was nothing.

I'm just a waste!

Su Mo is a very good listener. He doesn't talk much, just adds some wine occasionally.

Unlike my brothers before, if I complain about someone, they will follow me to complain, share the same hatred of the enemy, offend me, and make people indignate more than offend themselves.

"I wanted to find someone to drink, but I found that there was not even a suitable friend for several pages." Shifang Mingliang said with a wry smile.

"Brother Shifang is serious. I believe there are still many people who are willing to help you, but Brother Shifang may have given up and continued to seek help." Su Mo grinned and said, "Actually, I am also from the second generation of rich people in my family. After several generations of wealthy people, my father's generation slowly declined and eventually went bankrupt."

"No wonder... you had to be so careful when you first entered the game." Shifang Mingliang suddenly realized.

"Yes, I couldn't bear to eat a bowl of fried rice at that time." Su Mo said as a person who has experienced it: "In fact, no matter who has money, it is not as good as if he has money. Brother Shifang may be able to do a big career."

"Just me? I'm just a waste." Shifang Mingliang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He regarded Su Mo's words as a pure comfort, a very perfunctory kind.

"Now is the best opportunity. The one who verifies people's hearts and is willing to help you is your brother. As for those who are unlucky in all kinds of reasons, they can really be alienated from the future. The person who completes the main task is named after this. Does Brother Shifang think that he cannot do something?"

"But I still have no money. Although someone borrowed a little, it was still far from two million. It turns out that true love was revealed in times of adversity. Now it is rumored in the circle that our family is going bankrupt."

"Haha, Brother Shifang is really confused." Su Mo shook his head and sighed.

"What do you mean?" Shifang Mingliang was really a little confused. He was like this now, so what else could he be indifferent to the world? The world is cold and the hearts of people are not old...

"Your brother and your dad, do they really ignore you?" Su Mo asked.

"Yes, my dad is determined to let me be self-reliant, and my brother dares not disobey my dad. My dad has a heart disease." Shifang Mingliang said.

"They said they wouldn't give you money, but they didn't say you can't borrow it. And your family's connections can also be used. Are you not part of your family? Did they expel you from the house?" Su Mo asked.

Even Su Mo suspected that the interviewer had been arranged.

Looking at his son, his younger brother has been idle all the time, and was like a sucker and was cheated by his friends around him in various ways. Shifang Mingliang's father and brother directed such a good show.

As for why you don’t suspect that Shifang Mingliang’s brother deliberately raising his younger brother?

The reason is very simple. The brother of Shifang Mingliang is a very capable person who can expand his father's foundation tenfold, and he does not need to use such small means at all.

"Borrow money?" Shifang Mingliang's eyes began to brighten: "My brother will definitely lend me it. My dad just said he shouldn't give me money, but he didn't say he couldn't lend it to me. Haha, Brother Binghe, you are so smart."

"Wait a minute, Brother Shifang." Su Mo called him.

I used to think that Shifang Bingliang was particularly generous and generous, and it seemed to be a completely illusion. The impression of being generous and generous can only come from Shifang Bingliang's like to spend money everywhere.

Just in terms of human nature and knowledge, this person is just a spoiled rich second generation.

"What's wrong?"

"If you go to borrow money like this, will your brother lend it to you? I don't know, but he will definitely be disappointed," Su Mo smiled in a mysterious way: "But if you can come up with a very feasible entrepreneurial plan, I think he will be very happy to lend it to you."

"Entrepreneurship?"

"Yes, Brother Shifang, don't blame me for being rude. Don't always think about making friends around the world and friends all over the world. It seems very glorious, but who really takes you seriously?"

"Yes," Shifang Mingliang mixed with all kinds of flavors: "Not many people take me seriously. The more flattering I was in front of me, the ruthless ones who turned and left were. Everything in the past was like an unrealistic dream, and it was time to wake up."

Something was wrong. Mr. Su originally planned to stimulate the other party's ambition, but why did the other party suddenly become bored?

He quickly remedyed: "Brother Shifang, status is not obtained by giving away money from others, but requires real power. If you are the top leader of the Temple of the Gods and the boss of Ragnarok, is there anyone qualified to disrespect you?"

"Yes..." Shifang Mingliang was lost.

Once, under the instigation of his friends, he tried to reconcile the conflict between Ragnarok and the Temple of the Gods. Once this happened, his reputation in the game circle, Xiao Mengchang's game circle will reach an unparalleled level.

However, Cang Jia at Ragnarok did not give him face.

Thinking about it now, in Cang Jia's eyes, he was probably no different from a clown.

"We are in the world. Now, ambitious people have established guilds one after another. Brother Shifang, why don't you create a guild by yourself? I think your father and brother must be very pleased to see your career aspirations." Su Mo took out two things from his backpack and slowly pushed them in front of him.

A guild order.
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