"Oh, why did I say this sound?" Deng Yexiang said, "You said you were physically and mentally exhausted, what happened?"

"Oh, why do you say that, I have been doing the building materials business because I am negligent. Now the short-term capital chain is not open for a while, and there is a problem," said Ma Xiaole. "Now people who want money, those who want goods are looking for me all day long, and I dare not turn on my phone," he said.

"Then it's not a big deal for you to hide like this all day,"

"I didn't hide, I was just raising money," said Ma Xiaole. "In fact, it's just a lot of working capital. Once this capital is obtained, everything will be solved and everything will become formal."

"Don't you have to run around every day to raise money," said Deng Yexiang. "You can't raise money by running errands,"

"Running errands may not be able to raise money, and it is definitely not possible to raise money if you don't play errands," Ma Xiaole sighed, "Sister Xiang, I guess there is no big problem. I will contact you when I get all the problems done."

"How much do you plan to raise," Deng Yexiang asked hesitated.

Ma Xiaole pulled his eyebrows and smiled at Jin Zhu with a depressed smile, saying, "Sister Xiang, what do you think? Although the building materials industry is not making too much money, it is not a small amount. Otherwise, I still have to run out every day, so I don't even have time to spend with you,"

"What do you think, how much is it?" Deng Yexiang seemed very anxious.

"Oh, let's say that," said Ma Xiaole. "Millions are not too little, and tens of millions are not too much. Building materials are difficult to talk about,"

"Oh, so many," Deng Yexiang seemed surprised.

"So, why don't I be worried," said Ma Xiaole. "Fortunately, this is just a short chain of funds. It's not that much money is missing, otherwise it would be useless for me to jump off the building."

"Do you have a door now?"

"Somewhat, I found a friend from the bank and first borrowed three to five million yuan and paid it back a month later," said Ma Xiaole, "this way, you can get it done."

"Didn't you just say you'd cost tens of millions?"

"That's the upper limit. Wouldn't it be better to have that much money?" Ma Xiaole said, "Now it's only about five million to save me."

"Oh," Deng Yexiang thought, and after a while, he said, "How about this, I will help you solve three million. You can run less,"

"You," Ma Xiaole was deliberately surprised, "You can help me solve three million, just kidding, Sister Xiang,"

"What a joke, it's just a month," said Deng Yexiang. "But we have to make it clear and we have to make a note,"

"Really," Ma Xiaole still doubted in his tone, "Sister Xiang, don't make fun of me. If I delay raising money, I will lose a lot."

"What are you doing with me?" Deng Yexiang said, "I believe you Sister Xiang, that's right."

"Sister Xiang, I believe you will be successful, but I have to look at the numbers in your passbook first," Ma Xiaole smiled, "I really don't believe that Sister Xiang, you can take out three million."

"Hmph, three million," Deng Yexiang chuckled, and Ma Xiaole heard that her family was definitely more than three million.

"That's right," said Ma Xiaole, "Three million, so I have to look at your passbook,"

"Now there is no passbook at home," said Deng Yexiang.

“No passbook,”

"There is no passbook," Deng Yexiang said. "It is not necessarily safe to put it in the bank." As soon as Deng Yexiang said this, Ma Xiaole immediately thought of the news that Zuo Jialiang had made last time. He probably was afraid of being investigated and took out all the money. "If there is no passbook, there is still so much money," Ma Xiaole said. "Then I don't believe it. Who would put so much cash at home?"

"Why can't you? Just find a safe place to put it in," Deng Yexiang smiled.

"Haha, Sister Xiang, look at me being honest and easy to cheat. What safe place is there at home?" Ma Xiaole said, "Unless you have a large safe at home."

"There is no safe," said Deng Yexiang, "that's so conspicuous,"

"Where can you put it?" Ma Xiaole couldn't guess for a moment, but Deng Yexiang said it was conspicuously, probably extremely hidden. "Oh, I understand, it must be placed under the wooden floor."

"No," Deng Yexiang seemed very proud, "Someone wanted to put it under the wooden floor,"

Ma Xiaole is really confused now. Where can I put it? Just thinking about it, Deng Yexiang smiled again, very proud, "Can you guess it, is it safe to put it in the gas tank?"

"Good guy," Ma Xiaole touched his forehead and said to himself. Zuo Jialiang is really cunning enough. He stuffed money into the gas tank, which was really hidden.

"Sister Xiang, you are really capable. You put it there. I don't know," Ma Xiaole's eyes rolled, "But I guess, your family needs at least ten or eight gas tanks," Ma Xiaole deliberately said more, so that Deng Yexiang could report the real number.

Sure enough, Deng Yexiang laughed for a while and said that there were so many places, and it was pounded firmly, with only four or five cans.

Four or five cans, Ma Xiaole gestured for a moment. One can costs at least two million, which is almost ten million.

Ma Xiaole couldn't help laughing, but he was still pinching his nose.

Ma Xiaole really wanted Jin Zhu to write a letter to get three million yuan. This is also evidence, which can show that Zuo Jialiang's property has an unknown origin, but this is only one month. If Zuo Jialiang cannot be defeated by then, and the deadline is here, maybe something unexpected will happen and alarm the enemy.

Finally, let’s just count it. It would be great to know where his family’s money is hidden. This is a huge secret.

"Sister Xiang, I think it's better to forget it," said Ma Xiaole. "I'll think of other solutions. If it can be solved, I won't bother you."

"Well, that's fine," said Deng Yexiang. "This money is also troublesome. If my family knows it, it will probably be upside down again."

"That's right, I can't cause trouble for you," said Ma Xiaole. "Sister Xiang, I'll call you when I'm a little relaxed in two days."

After Ma Xiaole said that, he hung up the phone and then let go of his nose, "Oh, hell, I'm suffocating," Ma Xiaole sucked in a big mouthful, "Jinzhu, that old guy Zuo Jialiang is an old ghost, he actually kept his money in the gas tank,"

Jin Zhu stuck out his tongue when he heard it, "No wonder she said her family is very rich,"

"Just know, don't say much," said Ma Xiaole. "You have heard what I said just now. Don't say it when you meet Deng Yexiang."

"Don't worry, I can hear it clearly," Jin Zhu said, "I just don't know how many times it should be done in the future."

"Don't talk about it, but not too much," said Ma Xiaole. "You have to make her feel new to you. Like now, you meet her several times and you will lose energy in no time. You have to calm down and take your time."

"Oh, then I get it," Jin Joo said, "I'm back,"

"Did you go to find the owner of that small restaurant?"
Chapter completed!