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Volume 1: Treasure Vinegar Gourd Chapter 257: Reinforcements Arrive

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    Murray looked at Pan Xiaoqiang, whose cheeks were tense.  He said to the investors: "I'm talking about investors. Don't be fooled by this person. He can't even pay my balance now. How can he put money in the stock market for everyone to make money."

    Pan Xiaoqiang couldn¡¯t say a word.  If you are just starting out, you can show your strong eloquence.  But what can be done now.  Nothing can be done.  It's already been punctured.  Any words seem pale and feeble.

    "Haha. We at Panshi Antiques won't be able to pay off your balance. Are you kidding me?" Dong Qing walked up step by step.  She has always been very virtuous and has never been so domineering: "Bring me the receipt. I'll settle it for you now."

    Pan Xiaoqiang looked over.  Dongqing gave him a hint.  Could it be that this little girl wants to use her private money to pay for herself?  her financial situation.  He knows it.  That's all the money.  I still won it at the treasure fighting conference.

    Murray was a little skeptical.  against.  Lao Mo pursed his lips angrily: "Bring me the receipt."

    Dong Qing sneered: "Boss Murray, as a foreigner, you are very lucky that Panshi is willing to cooperate with you. Now it's a good time. He actually came to force me to marry you. Are you really bullying me because Panshi has no money?"

    She got the receipt.  He glared at Murray: "From now on, we don't want any of your future goods. Don't blame us if it falls."

    Murray felt quite uncomfortable.  The sheep were not stolen.  Causing a lot of irritation.  This chick actually made a good show out of herself.

    ?????????????????????????? This guy thought of another vicious plan: "Stock investors, I think it's not easy for everyone to make money. Is there any money in Panshi Antiques? What they say is all lies. Let's make it real today."

    Everyone looked at Murray: "How can it be true?"

    "It's very simple. Now Panshi Antiques has shown us their bank card information. That proves that they are indeed extraordinary. If it doesn't work, it's just a guilty conscience." Murray is a particularly insidious person.  And he has a very heroic character.  He is even better at sowing discord.

    Pan Xiaoqiang¡¯s face sank.  Yesterday, all the money on his card was used to pay the fine.  The balance now definitely does not exceed 10 million.  And this girl Dongqing probably has no money left.  The total money spent on Panshi Antiques will not exceed 100 million.

    Once you expose your true economic information.  Maybe all investors will find fault with him.

    "We need to see the bank card information. We need to see it now."

    "Yes. If there is no information, I now require all stocks to be sold. No one will be retained."

    Li Tian also stood up: "Don't you think it's too much to ask for? If I want to see your bank card information, will you show it to me? Compare yourself to others. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you."

    Investors now suddenly feel that Panshi may really have no strength.  They are increasingly asking to see official bank card information.  And the noise was getting louder and louder.

    Pan Xiaoqiang slapped the table fiercely: "I will definitely not show you my bank card. But I want to sell stocks. Okay. I, Pan Xiaoqiang, will buy them all."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? About one-third of the investors squeezed to the front.  He slapped the stock on the table and said, "Refund it now."

    "Boss Pan, I'm sorry. I have withdrawn my stocks. But I am also looking for money."

    "Yes. We will cooperate in the future. Now I think the time is not mature enough."

    There is an old saying in China: When a tree falls, the monkeys scatter.  The wall fell down and everyone pushed it.  Pan Xiaoqiang now feels this sincerely.  In fact, just give him a month.  He will definitely be able to make all the money back.  But now these people.  Don't even give him a day.

    In less than a moment.  There was a pile of stocks in front of the glass counter.  Half of the total investors chose to withdraw.  Basically the rest are hardcore.  I made up my mind and hugged my thighs tightly.

    "Humph. Okay. Today, I, Pan Xiaoqiang, will return your stock money to you even if I lose everything. But we will meet again in the future. Don't blame me for being cruel." Pan Xiaoqiang's eyes glared at everyone  People who want to return their stocks.  At the same time, he called Scar Zi: "Scar Zi, mortgage all the real estate of our Panshi Antiques. And my house. As long as I get through today's difficulty, I will be a good man again."

    Those who didn¡¯t withdraw their stocks looked at Pan Xiaoqiang¡¯s overwhelming momentum.  They all roared.  Cheered.  Money is nothing.  As long as people are there.  There is hope for a comeback.

    ? And those who have withdrawn their stocks feel even more happy.  Sure enough, Panshi Antiques is now an empty shell.  It's a waste.  Make a comeback.  It's not that easy.  Everyone in Panjiayuan knows that you, Pan Xiaoqiang, are a hungry wolf.It will also give you the opportunity to do things with ease.

    At this time Wu Bao pushed away the crowd.  Staggering in.  He waved his hand: "Xiaoqiang. I will buy your stock today. One-third of the total amount here belongs to me. No one can fight for it." He pointed at the stock copies piled high on the glass counter.  .

    Sang Xingye and the others all cheered.  They are indeed friends.  Help is different.

    Dongqing was so excited that she wanted to cry.  This chick has been having a hard time lately.  He had laid such a big hole for Pan Xiaoqiang.  A friend actually came up to help fill it out.

    "Thank you. Lao Wu." Pan Xiaoqiang nodded.  As expected, my friends didn't cross paths.  When the whole world begins to deny itself.  They remain their own strong advocates.

    "And me. The remaining one-third here belongs to me. No one can rob it from me." Sang Guohua also came in.  With two younger brothers.  Each person carries a migrant worker bag on his back.  Dropped on the ground.  Unzipped.  It's all just wads of money.  The bright red RMB made people around couldn¡¯t help but reach out and touch it.

    Pan Xiaoqiang was even more moved.  It is only this group of old friends who can support me.

    Those who have withdrawn their stocks feel that they have made a mistake.  So many capable friends helped.  Can he still get up?  A few wanted to go up and snatch the money back.  But I was embarrassed to say it.

    Murray¡¯s face was gloomy.  He didn't expect Pan Xiaoqiang's friend to be so rich.

    In fact, Sang Guohua¡¯s money is not his own at all.  But I spent all night last night looking for donations from various friends.  A total of more than 200 million.  But Wu Bao is a bit simpler.  His son Wu Haoran not only supported Pan Xiaoqiang.  And he is also a big benefactor.  Without hesitation, he spent 200 million.

    Pan Xiaoqiang glared at a few people who wanted to come over to grab stocks: "Now that you are here, don't take it back to me. Our Panshi Antiques money should be earned by people who trust us."

    Those who did not withdraw their stocks are very happy.  Clap your hands.  Getting rich in the future will definitely be just around the corner.

    Murray pouted: "There is still one third of the stocks that have not been bought. Just these 400 million can drag down Panshi Antiques to death. And the rest of the money was borrowed from his friends. By then, it will be  It¡¯s not that one family died. It¡¯s that several families died together.¡±

    Wu Bao smiled: "What the hell are you talking about? Did it cost you a penny?"

    Murray was a little unhappy.  Lao Mo, who was beside him, looked at Wu Bao's size and felt that he could bully him.  When I went up, I wanted to slap the old boy.  It's a pity that this guy doesn't know.  Wu Bao is a master of Tai Chi.

    An immortal guides the way.  He twisted Lao Mo's wrist.  A hard knock.  There was a click.  There were sounds of howling ghosts and wolves all over the hall.

    Wu Bao looked at Lao Mo lying on the ground.  He sneered and said, "Next time, I'll be arrogant with you, Mr. Bao. I'm picking on you."

    Murray is very likely to make a comeback now when he looks at these guys.  I felt very unhappy.  How can it be.  You can't kill this guy even after laying such a big hole.  Could it be that he is an immortal Xiaoqiang?

    "We can't let them go this time. If all these people withdraw their stocks, Pan Xiaoqiang will never be able to turn around." He laughed ferociously for a while.  Revealed the final story: "Do you know why Panshi Antiques has no money now? A huge company still needs help from others to survive. It's because their master Pan Xiaoqiang bought a lot of fakes some time ago. These  Counterfeit goods are all a loss.¡±

    Investors who did not refund their checks felt a little uncomfortable.  impossible.  how could be.  Pan Xiaoqiang is now the supreme god of the entire Panjiayuan.  Unparalleled ability.

    Murray took out the tablet he had prepared long ago.  The video of Sang Xingye being detained from a cart of fake goods that night was played.  The video inside of police surrounding Panshi's delivery truck is crystal clear.

    Mr. Sang Xing¡¯s temper is a bit irritable.  He cursed loudly: "Murray, you son of a bitch. Get out of here."

    "You idiot Murray. If you have the ability, come to me." Pan Xiaoqiang finally couldn't hold it back any longer.  This Murray is really insidious.

    Ha ha.  Be fooled.  Murray felt a little happy.  As long as Pan Xiaoqiang dares to beat himself up.  The rest of the people will hesitate, and then they will be the ones to stir up trouble.  Refunds are absolutely not possible.  Pan Xiaoqiang simply couldn't afford to pay back the money.

    "Give way to me. Why are you squeezing? I have twelve coal mines at home. Move them here and smash you to death."

    "Yeah. Husband, they squeezed my breasts. It's really annoying. Why are the quality of Yanjing people so low?"

    The voices of a man and a woman in the crowd were particularly loud.

    Pan Xiaoqiang took a look.  This is exciting.  The person who was waiting has finally arrived.

    "Fat horse. Goblin"?You are finally here.  "

    This man and woman are the coal mine owner Fatty Ma whom Pan Xiaoqiang knew when he was in the black market in Hainan.  and Cheng Yaojing, a good woman who loves him.

    Fatty Ma gestured to Pan Xiaoqiang with his hand: "Let's not talk about anything else. Let's see brother's sincerity first." He waved his hand.  A group of very muscular men walked in.  I also have a large backpack on me.

    Went to the counter.  Take your backpack and pour it inside.  Bright red banknotes sprinkled down like snowflakes.  Pack after pack.  Twenty packs in total.  All the money was poured into the counter.  It's more than one meter tall.

    A bright red.

    Fatty Ma said excitedly: "Xiaoqiang. This is all my net worth. Two billion. If you still have to pay, you can pay it back. If you can't pay it, we won't want it. Anyway, I still have twelve coal mines at home."

    Pan Xiaoqiang hugged Fatty Ma tightly: "Good brothers."

    Sang Xingye shed tears that had been suppressed for too long.  It's better this time.  The rock is completely alive.

    Shi Dazhuang also ran over from behind: "You are so stupid that you don't even say hello when you see me."

    "You are a bitch too." Fatty Ma put his arm around Shi Dazhuang.

    ¡°I won¡¯t give back my stocks even if I fucking kill you.¡± The stock investor who was the first to react shouted loudly.

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