Happy Little Mayor

Charlie patted Wang Bo's shoulders to signal him not to be afraid, then let him sit on an empty chair.

To be honest, the first time Pharaoh experienced such a battle, it was like negotiating with the underworld. The Maori man on the opposite side is much stiffer than domestic bastards, and his breath is different. At least the **** will not put tattoos on their faces.

Wang Bo looked at the big man sitting opposite, the guy's face was full of thick black tattoos, he couldn't see what he was.

As soon as the big man patted the table, Wang Bo thought he was going to mingle, but it turned out that people started serving ...

"Dude, are you the one who paid back the old man Howard?" The big man looked at him coldly.

This man spoke English well. Wang Bo didn't need to translate. He knew that what he said was Sir Roberts, and nodded his head: "Yes, what's the advice?"

The Han asked: "Okay, foreigner, 490,000 yuan, when will you return it?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Bo almost jumped up, he subconsciously looked at Charlie, and said angrily, "Forty thousand to four hundred thousand is four hundred and ninety thousand?"

Charlie touched his nose and nodded silently.

When it was over, 1.6 million became more than 2 million. Pharaoh's heart was beating wildly and he couldn't help but slap it on the wooden table.

‘Click’, ‘click’, a few muffled sounds, and the wooden table that looks so solid is scattered by him ...

The fat Maori men standing at the door shook together. This time, the Maori men with tattoos on the opposite face almost jumped up.

The Maori misunderstood, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold, and a group of big men began to move forward, looking murderous.

Fortunately, Wang Bo responded quickly. He didn't look at the broken table and yelled, "Less than half a million, you are so stingy, I have a thousand square kilometers of territory. Will it depend on your account ?!"

"When are you still there?" The big man calmed down after he heard the words, he waved his hands, and the big Maori men returned to the front of the stall.

This money is necessary. Wang Bo didn't want to provoke the Maori indigenous people. He looked back at Charlie and asked in Chinese, "When will the government grant to my town come down?"

Charlie said: "It can take up to half a month."

In this way, Wang Bo has counted, he calmly said, "In twenty days, I will pay you half a million!"

The big Han's mouth showed a stingy smile, and said, "Okay, twenty days, I'll give you twenty days! Also, you pay me half a million, and we re-sign the loan contract!"

Wang Bo said: "I will pay you back half a million, but you have to give me ten thousand yuan, four hundred and ninety thousand plus ten thousand, five hundred thousand."

He couldn't help it. He would have 800 yuan in his body and had to borrow money. If there are more lice, they will not bite people. Anyway, they owe 490,000 to these people. It is okay to add 10,000 more.

The Maori's brains seemed to be very indifferent. After listening to his words, the big man frowned and blinked, and said, "Forty-nine thousand plus ten thousand is half a million, but why should I give you ten thousand? You owe me money ! "

The middle-aged man dressed up as a lawyer whispered something in his ear, and when he finished, the Maori man was about to explode. He shouted, "What? Do you still want to borrow money? You also want to borrow money without interest. ?! "

Wang Bo said calmly: "I don't have a penny now, and it takes 20 days to wait for the government to give me money. How can I live in these 20 days? You lend me 10,000 yuan to make me live, otherwise I don't want this legacy anymore, and will return to my country tomorrow! "

The Maori man looked at the middle-aged white man in anger, and the latter coughed, "You don't want your territory, one thousand square kilometers, at least worth ten million dollars."

Wang Bo asked, "Do n’t read me, do n’t lie to me. When will the aristocratic land be bought and sold? And it ’s all mountain and wasteland, who bought it? Tell your boss, I was actually deceived. I will return home! "

The middle-aged white man shook his head at the Maori man in frustration. The latter grinned as if to eat Wang Bo, and said angrily, "You owe me 490,000, and want to borrow another 10,000?"

"And it is an interest-free loan, otherwise I don't want this territory." Pharaoh simply undressed and was shirtless, who is more afraid than a rogue.

The Maori man gasped, and said fiercely, "What if you borrowed 10,000 yuan and ran again?"

Wang Bo said: "I will give up a thousand square kilometers of land for 10,000 yuan? There is also a castle!"

The Maori man was at a loss again, and he frowned, thinking about it, it seemed to be such a reason, and then his unwilling opponent said, "Go get 10,000 yuan and get a new contract."

Charlie, who was standing behind, looked dumbfounded. Wang Bo looked up and said, "Let's take a closer look at this contract, and don't have any traps."

Charlie hurriedly said, "No, I have no experience in doing this, so let's call Lawyer Mueller."

Wang Bo thought about it and called Lawyer Mueller. Lawyers acted fiercely. Twenty minutes later a taxi arrived and Lawyer Mueller stepped down.

The next step was to verify the contract. Mueller glanced at it twice, pointed out several loopholes, and asked Maori to make corrections.

The Maori man was so confused that it seemed that he did not intend to cheat Wang Bo, but that he did not know that his contract was flawed.

In this way, Wang Bo, who has no interest and no interest, got a loan of 10,000 yuan. At least he will not have to worry about his life in the next month.

After signing the contract and leaving a copy of the green card, Wang Bo put away a stack of hundred-dollar bills and put it in his pocket, leaving the stall, leaving a group of Māori eyes wide behind.

After getting on the car, Mueller smiled and said, "Wang, you are so good. For the first time, I saw that the gangsters got money from the gangsters, and they still borrowed without interest. This is in your Chinese language. What's your name? Is it empty to catch a wolf? "

"Empty gloves white wolf." Wang Bo corrected, then said, "In fact, I am nothing. The real estate developers and large enterprises in our country are the masters of this. They can join the bank's executives to cover billions at a time. . "

Muller nodded, still smiling with a kind smile on his face: "Should we talk about expenses? I went out at 6:15, it is now 7.30, which is an hour, 850 Costs. "

Wang Bo was startled, "Aren't you the lawyer hired by the government? Isn't the government paying the fees?"

Mueller looked at Charlie, and Charlie smiled wryly: "The government hires Mueller lawyers only to be your town attorney. If Mueller lawyers are used in life and other work, the government will definitely not be responsible for payment."

Silently silent, looking at each other with tears in his eyes, Pharaoh's heart is bitter, but Pharaoh can't say.

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