Chapter 836 Increase the Bet (1)
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Everyone's eyes turned to Yang Zimei, only to find that she was able to cut the piece of wool neatly, but the way she cut it was really uncomplimentable.
She completely thought that the wool was a waste stone, and directly used a cutting knife to cut everything in the middle. Seeing that Zeng Tianhua was frightened, he hurriedly stopped her and said, "Niuniu, wool can't be cut like this, if there is any jade, it will be cut by you! "
"Uncle, isn't this without jade?"
Yang Zimei pretended to be innocent and said, holding a knife and continuing to unload this piece of wool.
"Haha, this little sister, it seems that you really deserve to be a rural girl. You have the strength to cut such sturdy wool. It's a pity that a rural girl is a rural girl and doesn't understand anything."
Zhou Jieying sneered aside, "Aren't you afraid to cut it like this and let your uncle and Mr. Murong go bankrupt?"
"whee--"
Yang Zimei smiled at her, "My purpose is to make you and those who support you go bankrupt. As for my uncle and Mr. Murong, I don't think they will go bankrupt."
"You think you're an immortal? Can you make a bet?"
Zhou Jieying looked at Yang Zimei's remaining five pieces of wool with contempt, "Just rely on your last five small and ugly pieces of wool to beat me? Don't daydream about your imagination, or go home early to farm. , don't be embarrassed."
"I just like to be embarrassed, so what?"
Yang Zimei raised his eyebrows and said, "How about we raise? Ten million is really too little!"
"Raise? You have money?"
Zhou Jieying squinted at her, "I want to raise, I'm afraid you won't be able to give me the money, so don't sell your body to make money, tsk tsk, I think, even if you sell your body, you won't be able to sell for much money, right? If a celebrity buys it once, it is only a few hundred thousand at most."
"I can lend her money!"
Murong Yunqing spoke from the side.
"Mr. Murong, your brain is flooded?" Zhou Jieying said in a sullen voice when she saw Murong Yunqing helping Yang Zimei again and again.
"Miss Zhou, whether my brain is flooded has nothing to do with you, right?"
Murong glanced at her lightly, then turned to look at Yang Zimei, "Xiaomei, how much do you want to borrow?"
"Two hundred million."
As soon as Yang Zimei's voice came out, the hearts of the people present jumped with fright, and then the audience burst into an uproar.
"200 million? Is there a mistake? Does this little girl have any concept of money? Does she think it is a coin that can be printed at any time?"
"Even though she's about to lose, she's still holding on, but Mr. Murong is still helping her go crazy together. It's really inexplicable."
Zeng Tianhua's eyelids jumped when he heard Yang Zimei reporting the number.
Even if he lost all his net worth, he would only have more than 100 million.
"Niuniu, don't be ridiculous, 200 million is not a joke." He said nervously to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei smiled and turned to look at Murong Yunqing, "Mr. Murong, do you have so much money to lend me?"
"There is no cash, but this store, plus the wool here, is enough for a mortgage of 200 million." Murong Yunqing said.
"That's good."
Yang Zimei turned to look at Zhou Jieying, "Miss Zhou, 200 million, can you afford it?"
When Zhou Jieying heard that Murong Yunqing was going to mortgage all the wool in the shop to help Yang Zimei, she was so angry that she lost her head, "I have three hundred properties under my name, why can't I bet on it?"
"Oh, so it's Mrs. Fang!"
Yang Zimei said with a sudden realization, "It's no wonder that China's housing prices are rising rapidly. It turns out that it is in your hands, I admire it!"
Zhou Jieying heard the sarcasm in her tone, and her face flushed with anger.
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