"Business is good? Isn't business good a good thing?" Zhang Fugui still didn't understand what Lin Zhongque meant.

"No, Fugui, listen to me. This capital flow seems to be a bit abnormal at present. Our pawn shop is, to put it bluntly, a small financial company. It only makes money by eating interest, and its coverage is the same as ours."

Of course, there may be people from other cities who deliberately make mortgages in other places, but this situation is too rare. "When the pawn shop was mentioned, the reference in the bird's mouth became "we", which shows that in other cities

In his heart, his interests have long been consistent with Zhang Fugui's, and there is no distinction between them.

"So... is that we are lucky? Under the leadership of Uncle Lin, the pawn shop has opened its sign?" Zhang Fugui said touting.

"You kid, you just like to say things that I like to hear."

Lin Zhongque laughed twice after hearing this, and then continued: "Fugui, maybe you have never handled such a transaction before. Our pawn shop, to put it bluntly, has to abide by a standard, that is, the capital chain must not be broken. Do you think, today

Someone mortgages a building for five million, and tomorrow someone mortgages a piece of jewelry for hundreds of thousands. This makes a small amount of money, and it will be tens of millions in one month. All these funds have flowed into the hands of the customers. It seems that we are making money.

, in fact we also have to bear a lot of pressure."

"What kind of pressure?" Zhang Fugui heard clearly, and the bird in the forest seemed speechless.

"Hey, I'm not an outsider, so I won't beat around the bush with you. These days, our group has injected a lot of funds into the pawn shop. Of course, in terms of interest, it will only be counted as half of the net profit in the end." Lin Zhongque

Seeing that talking like this might take the topic further, I simply started talking about it.

"Hey, that's what happened. Uncle Lin, don't worry, I'm not a white-eyed wolf. You don't have to count it out. You can just take all the profits when the time comes. Why should we be so clear about it? Again

The reporter said, we still can’t figure it out at all, so you can do whatever you want and don’t worry about me.” After hearing this, Zhang Fugui finally understood.

After hearing this, Lin Zhongque responded kindly: "Fugui, it's not what your Uncle Lin does now, but what you want Uncle Lin to do. You are the owner of the pawn shop, so you still have to make this decision."

It turns out that the business of Tianjin Pawnshop is in full swing these days.

In the past, we were closed for a week and only open for a week.

Nowadays, there is an endless stream of customers starting at eight o'clock in the morning, and we don't even have time to eat at noon.

There are all kinds of house mortgages, gold and silver mortgages, etc.

But after all, the real gold pawn shop didn't have a lot of funds, so it didn't take long for it to be stretched.

But you have to do these door-to-door transactions to make money. After all, businessmen don’t pursue profits, so what kind of businessman do you want to be?

So Lin Zhongque took matters into his own hands and transferred some funds from the Qian Group as a backup.

He didn't even plan to ask for more interest from Zhang Fugui. After all, Zhang Fugui was the benefactor of the Qian Group and a junior he was more optimistic about.

Taking food from the mouth of a junior is something that the birds in the forest cannot tolerate.

However, I didn't expect that shortly after the funds were received, I would make several very profitable transactions in succession.

Now there is no money in the account again.

If this continues, we can't keep moving money out of the Qian Group, right?

Firstly, the Qian Group does not have so much cash to embezzle now, and secondly, Lin Zhongque sincerely wants to give the real gold pawnshop to Zhang Fugui.

So Lin Zhongque felt that now that the matter was over, he could no longer make decisions for Zhang Fugui.

That's why Lin Zhongque made this phone call and told Zhang Fugui the whole story.

Next, it is up to Zhang Fugui, the owner of the pawn shop, to decide whether he plans to borrow money from the bank, inject funds himself, or suspend business for a period of time.

And he, the bird in the forest, is just an executor.

Zhang Fugui understood everything. He didn't expect that the real gold pawn shop he had never been to would be so prosperous recently.

Could it be said that I am blessed with wealth?

No! Something is wrong with this.

Zhang Fugui, who has gone through several ups and downs, is no longer the innocent young man he once was.

As the saying goes, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and he always felt that there must be some misfortune hidden beneath this kind of good fortune.

"Well, Uncle Lin, I think something is wrong about this matter. I will discuss it with Lao Cao first and then get back to you as soon as possible. What do you think?" Zhang Fugui thought for a moment and finally said.

"Well, it's great for young people to not panic or be greedy when encountering this kind of thing. Then I'll wait for your call... As for... forget it, it's okay, I'll wait for your call." Lin

After Zhongque praised Zhan's wealth, he still seemed a little hesitant.

"Uncle Lin, don't worry. I won't ignore Qian Zhenduo's matter. I will find a way to solve it for you. Compared with George and the others, we are our own people." Zhang Fugui knew that Lin Zhong

Que wanted to say something, so he quickly spoke out to comfort him.

Lin Zhongque's thoughts are very simple. After all, you, Zhang Fugui, are now in a cooperative relationship with George and his gang.

At this time, Qian Zhenduo was inexplicably followed by someone sent by George.

If the bird in the forest asks Zhang Fugui for help at this time, it may give people the impression that it is too blind.

But if he hadn't asked Zhang Fugui for help in this matter, Lin Zhongque would never have thought of a candidate he could trust.

Zhang Fugui heard the Lin Zhongque's dilemma and immediately assured him that he would help solve the problem.

This can be regarded as curing a lot of heart problems for the bird in the forest.

"Good boy, Uncle Lin saw you right. Please discuss it with Dean Cao first. I'll wait for your call." Lin Zhongque hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Lin Zhongque certainly knew what position Cao Cao held in Zhang Fugui's camp, so he strongly supported Zhang Fugui in discussing with Cao Cao first.

Looking at Cao Cao who was not far away pulling Brother Ya to take a picture of him, Zhang Fugui blew a loud slogan.

After hearing this, Cao Cao glared at Zhang Fugui, smiled and said to Ding Wan beside him: "Here, let's take another picture from this angle. This angle can better reflect the luster of your skin, and there is no need to retouch the picture."

Cao Cao pretended to teach Ding Wan the angle, while a pair of hands secretly wandered around Ding Wan's waist.

"Catch the gangster!" Zhang Fugui shouted loudly when he saw that Cao Cao was addicted to Wenwen Township and couldn't extricate himself.

As soon as he said this, Huang Batian, who was behind him, was so frightened that he quickly stuffed his cell phone into his trouser pocket and said innocently: "Captain... this is... this is a legal photo, not a candid photo..."

How could Zhang Fugui bother to talk to him? After replying and sending it to my email in the evening, he walked towards Cao Cao.
Chapter completed!