An Xin was stunned and couldn't help but continue to ask.

"What? A truck? The business you came to negotiate with the freight company is to sell the truck to them."

Isn’t this guy a staff member of the provincial government? Why is he talking to someone else about truck sales again?

Could it be that she misunderstood the job of serving an iron rice bowl?

An Xin felt that the wind was messy, and the world seemed a bit fantasy. It seemed different from the 1980s that she knew and understood.

Cui Yusong looked back, glared at An Xin angrily, and explained slowly.

"Yes, it's my family's business. I have a batch of trucks that I need to sell urgently. I'm going to try my luck with the provincial transportation company and see how much they can buy."

He was also speechless. His brother knew that Yuncheng was a small border town and the consumption level in this place was generally not high, yet he still wanted to do this. It was really difficult for him.

If he had known that his brother would blame him from time to time, he should not have been lazy when he was in college and went out to pick up girls all day long. He should have learned business from his brother.

Even if he was just managing a company, he should have learned a lesson, so that he wouldn't be so blind now that he couldn't sell a truck for several days, causing the old man to brag about it and stare at him.

This time An Xin finally understood the meaning of Cui Yusong's words and cautiously inquired.

"Oh, you mean you have a fleet of trucks?"

If that's the case, can she also cross the cake of Yuncheng's freight and change the situation of the provincial transportation company as the leader?

An Xin's eyes moved rapidly, calculating the funds in his hand, wondering whether he could eat even one truck?

As a result, An Xin thought about it for a long time, and then discovered to her frustration that with the little money she had, she could only buy a few wheels, but how could she buy a truck?

Cui Yusong nodded while walking in front.

"Yes, my family originally bought it to put in my company's fleet. However, when I was crossing the ocean, I encountered a tsunami and got some water in it."

Having said this, An Xin seemed to understand that these were a batch of problematic cars that needed to be dealt with urgently. Since there were problems, the price must be low, so An An Xin's eyes sparkled and he asked anxiously.

"So after these cars got flooded, they have engine problems, and you need to deal with them."

Otherwise, according to Cui Yusong, they have a fleet at home, so why not put these cars in the self-driving fleet? Instead, sell them? There must be something wrong with these cars, and they need to be dealt with.

Cui Yusong didn't expect that An An's little head was so smart, and he admired it very much.

"Yes, you were right, so these cars in my hand have now become commodities for disposal and need to be disposed of at a low price."

"Wait a moment!"

Hearing this, An Xin couldn't listen any more. He immediately stepped forward and reached out to Cui Yunsong, stopping his progress.

Cui Yusong instinctively lowered his head, looked at the little girl standing in front of him, and said doubtfully.

"What's wrong? Do you still want to stop me? You can't let me discuss this business."

Please, his car just had a little water in the engine. It's not that it can't be used. He has no intention of harming others. The reason why he told An Xin all the facts was because he regarded An Xin as a friend and didn't want to hide it from her.

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An Xin's head was full of black lines, he glanced at Cui Yusong speechlessly, and then went straight to the road.

"You misunderstood what I meant. I don't want to hinder you from doing this business. What I mean is that since you have a truck to be disposed of, can I ask the price? If the price is suitable, maybe I can buy it.

Woolen cloth?"

Although she couldn't buy a batch of trucks at once like those big guys, or buy several trucks, or one truck, she could buy it, just based on her friendship with Cui Yusong.

If she has a good chat with him, maybe Cui Yusong can let her choose a car that is not so seriously flooded, and then she will be considered a car owner in the future.

As a result, An Xin's words made Cui Yusong silent for a while. Just when An Xin thought something was wrong and wanted to persuade this buddy, the other party suddenly said.

"Yeah, why didn't I expect you to have a transportation team? You might also be able to afford a truck."

Although Angua's transportation team has a small number of people and vehicles, he is still a transportation boss. Why did he only think about the provincial transportation company buying trucks? Why didn't he think that private individuals also have this desire to buy?

Anxin: "..."

I bet she is a pauper in Cui Yusong's heart, and can't even afford a truck for processing.

Emma, ​​what a failure, those expressions that she deliberately showed in front of him before, the generosity of buying a house at every turn? It was a waste of expressions.

This guy is blind!

Cui Yusong slapped his forehead and immediately realized that his thinking was a bit narrow-minded. Looking at An Xin's eyes, he felt a little guilty.

After a while, Cui Yusong spoke to An Xin in a comforting voice.

"So you also want to buy a truck, right?"

If he had known that he would have conveyed the news to An Xin on the first day he received the truck, otherwise he wouldn't have been so busy.

An Xin glanced at Cui Yusong inexplicably, thought for a moment before nodding.

"Well, I have this idea, if your price is fair!"

If the price of Cui Yusong's trucks is not very high, then she can buy a truck. It cannot be said that she can buy a batch of trucks, but she can buy one truck.

Thinking of this, An Xin couldn't help but feel depressed. He didn't know if he could get a loan or a mortgage in this era!

If she had known that she would encounter a truck on sale, she would have asked the bank if she could get a loan?

An Xin's words made Cui Yusong raise his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips became much more sincere. He directly dragged An Xin to a stone bench in the courtyard of the Provincial Transportation Company, sat down and said.

"Oh, if I had known you were someone who could help me solve my problem, I should have contacted you directly."

Anxin: "..."

What these words said is a bit heartbreaking. She can solve it. At most, she can help Ji Yusong solve a truck. Why is this guy so happy?

So a certain depressed woman had no choice but to speak gloomily.

"It depends on the situation. For example, how much does the medicine in your truck cost?"

Cui Yusong, who consciously found a solution, was so happy that he couldn't find the north and immediately said

"As long as you have this intention, we can negotiate the price."

An Xin couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but curse in her heart.

"That said, can you tell me the price? For a few hundred yuan, can you sell me a truck?"

It's definitely not possible, brother, stop teasing me. An Xin is scolding in his heart, but he is serious with his mouth.
Chapter completed!