There is no way to sell, the capital chain is broken, and the material dealer comes to collect debts...... Things like this made Yan Xinyi more and more irritable.

After finally sorting out his thoughts, Yan Xinyi trembled his hands, lit a cigar, put it in his mouth and took a few sips.

Below him, almost all of the costume leaders of Cloud City came.

Of course, it's not a rush to divide the money, but a rush to cry and mourn.

"Yan Ping, report the data."

Yan Ping's face turned pale, nodded and walked out.

"Cloud City Costumes...... According to the group sales data report, 79 garment processing factories in Yuncheng rushed to make shirts and flats...... More than 976 tons, so far, the first batch of 200 tons of clothing sent to Chongzhou, a total of 8 or 8 pieces have been sold. ”

"Oh my God!" Zhou Wei roared sadly, and was the first to faint.

The rest of the people are not very good, and this time the gamble of losing all their net worth is no longer promising.

Zhang Fan raised his head and cried, then lowered his head and laughed secretly.

Of course he also participated, but well, it's just the nature of the game, even if he loses all, he can't hurt himself.

"Shut the fuck up!" Yan Xinyi put the sweat stuck to the ends of his forehead, and when he wanted to take another puff of the cigar, he found that he didn't know what had gone out, so he was so annoyed that he smashed the cigar directly on the table.

"Boss Yan...... You pay me back the money for materials, my children have to study, and my daughter-in-law is not in good health. A small boss shuddered a few times and spoke tremblingly.

"Okay, you come up and get it, I'll give you the bank card." Yan Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared in his mouth.

Yan Ping stepped aside silently, he had been following Yan Xinyi for a few years, he knew Yan Xinyi's temperament very well, only Yan Xinyi robbed other people's money, and no one else robbed Yan Xinyi's money.

The little boss was obviously stunned, and after hearing Yan Xinyi's words, his face became extremely excited, and he almost trotted all the way to Yan Xinyi.

"Boss Yan—ah!"

Yan Xinyi grabbed the little boss's hair with one hand, then grabbed the red wine bottle with the other hand and smashed it, and then stabbed it into the little boss's abdomen with a cruel smile.

The crimson liquid seeped all over the ground, and it was impossible to tell whether it was wine or blood.

"Who else is going to take the money?" Yan Xinyi raised his head, let go, and smashed the broken bottle directly to the ground, and the little boss held his stomach and collapsed to the ground in pain.

Yan Ping took out his mobile phone and immediately dialed the ambulance.

"What about you, do you have any money to take?" Yan Xinyi gasped and stood up again.

"All pigs! I shouldn't have taken you to do business with you! How much did you lose? Don't want your life? Do you know how much Lao Tzu lost? Almost 10 million! Ten million! ”

Yan Xinyi's body trembled, and after so many years of desperate robbery, it was all gone.

"Mr. Yan, it's just unsalable now, and there will be a turnaround." Yan Ping hesitated and persuaded.

This sentence made Yan Xinyi's heart finally feel comfortable.

"Yan Ping is right, the clothes in Chongzhou now are just unsalable, I guess it is related to the heavy rain, maybe in two days, our shirts and pants will be sold! Yan Ping's analysis is good, you are all businessmen, and it is taboo to be anxious for money. ”

It's a pity that Yan Xinyi's words didn't make these factory bosses settle down, they are all clothing merchants who have been working for more than ten years, and they can see the clues at a glance, this time...... Maybe it's really going to be sunk.

"One more thing." Yan Ping's expression became gloomy, "Everyone remembers, right? Who was the first to do the shirt and pants business? ”

"It's Chen Feng!" Zhou Wei was pinched several times by others before he woke up, and immediately answered when he heard this.

"yes, it's this bitch!"

"I'm just weird, I haven't heard any rumors in the first place, why are shirts and flats about to become popular?"

"What about this boy? Let's settle accounts with him! ”

"yes, don't let him run!"

Yan Xinyi turned his head and looked at Yan Ping, if the shirt and pants were really worried, he Yan Xinyi would inevitably be the target of everyone, and now he turned the spearhead to Chen Feng, which could be regarded as a temporary avoidance.

......

Chen Feng didn't run, in Cloud City, he still had a lot to do.

After arranging Liang Qiuyan in the town downstream, he and Pu Lang quickly rushed back in a car.

In front of the acquisition station, there were densely packed with clamoring factory leaders, some of whom were carrying wooden sticks and iron tools.

"It's back! This son of a son is back! I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, countless people hurriedly turned around, and after seeing Chen Feng's figure, they roared and surrounded them.

Old Purang's face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't help but pick up a broken brick on the ground.

On the contrary, Chen Feng still looks light.

"Brother Zhou, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Wei's eyes are still red, if his shirt and pants can't be sold this time, not to mention that he is bankrupt, even the factory and residential buildings will be used to pay off debts.

"Chen Feng! It has to be you! You're the first to collect the shreds! ”

"What's wrong with my clothes?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Y-You're lying to us!"

"Brother Zhou, you have to speak with your conscience, I collect clothes and sell them to Africa, what's in your way? You rushed to make shirts and pants, Yan Xinyi also asked you to do this, right? ”

In one sentence, Zhou Wei was speechless.

It seems that from the beginning to the end, Chen Feng was not actually involved in their business.

"I'm losing money, too." Chen Feng trembled and punched the wall next to him.

This action made the mouth of Prang next to him jerk.

"I, Chen Feng, have 10 million loan sharks on my back until now, and I don't know what to do in the future! Originally, I was counting on those ten tons of clothes, how much to get back some capital! ”

Chen Feng's loan shark has spread out perfectly through Zhang Fu's mouth.