Chapter 122 Liang Xiaotong's Weakness
At this time, Ren Xiaowei, who was still completely unaware, was hiding in his room writing and drawing in a small notebook: "There are only 16 creditors left in Qinghe Town, and the one who owes Zhu Zhengguo the most..."
He planned to repay the most at the end, so among the three batches of debt repayment plans set out by Ren Xiaowei, he was in the last batch.
Ren Xiaowei frowned slightly: "I owe Zhu Zhengguo 100,000 yuan. He originally gave this money to his father for investment. Now he has to pay it back if he loses money. What if he makes a profit?"
He was aware of this debt. After his father brought Zhu Zhengguo to the construction site, he gave him a large salary in the first year.
Zhu Zhengguo was moved when he saw the money. It happened that his father's construction site was short of money at the end of the year, so he lent the money to his father again at interest for operation.
After so many years, Zhu Zhengguo used this egg-laying-chicken-egg method to turn this money into a huge amount of fifty or sixty thousand.
"No wonder, my father fell down, and Sisi's father not only had no losses but also made a fortune!" Ren Xiaowei couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.
Zhu Zhengguo can only be regarded as an ordinary person, and he can earn a huge sum of 100,000 yuan, but Chen Yong's financial manager is a bad guy!
"With such a good job gone, I'm really curious about what they will do in the future..." Ren Xiaowei suddenly sneered.
After all, Chen Yong is the financial controller and has accumulated a lot of necessary contacts, so it shouldn't be difficult to find a new job.
Zhu Zhengguo is... he is irritable... and has no ability... apart from being able to drive, he really can't think of anything else he can do.
"Li Xiaojun is quite capable. I immediately thought of introducing him to a job as a driver. If it were me..." He put away his account book and lay on the bed, muttering to himself.
At present, he has cleared the debts of twenty people and has completed the first step in his plan. In addition to repaying Fatty Tang's payment, the second step also has the debts of ten people to clear.
He first used a very small amount of money to repay a small debt owed by the largest number of people. The second step was Fatty Tang's payment of 50,000 yuan, so the total debt owed by the other ten people was only 50,000 yuan.
In the third step, Fatty Tang has 25,000 yuan to repay, and the last six people have to pay back more than 100,000 yuan!
"This is still the debt owed by Qinghe Town, and there are other people who owe more. The bank is not in a hurry, but it also makes dad dare not keep the money he earns in his own name!"
He shouted feebly: "Dad, others leave family property to their sons, but you have left me with a lot of debts. I have to pay back the money, and there are also debts of favor. Oh my god...
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The joy that just came from paying off the first debt was washed away in an instant.
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The next day, early morning.
Ren Xiaowei had just gotten up and went downstairs when he saw Liang Xiaotong directing Xiaoxue to keep her busy feet from touching the floor.
"Don't go too far!"
"Hey, how about you do it for her?"
"Hmph, you thought there was nothing I could do, didn't you? Xiaoxue, let's go get the washing machine, let's go..."
"OK!"
"Wait a minute, you're mopping the floor at home, and we can just pick up the washing machine!"
"I'll wipe..." Seeing Liang Xiaotong turning up her nose with a proud look on her face, Ren Xiaowei was about to explode with anger.
"Why...she volunteered, don't you believe me? Just ask!" Liang Xiaotong saw him widening her eyes in anger, but she was happy: "I don't want to go myself, Xiao Weiwei, you let Xiaotong accompany you
Go ahead, I don’t feel well!”
"Have you caught a cold?" Ren Xiaowei hurriedly stepped forward and touched her forehead. He felt that it was not too hot and was immediately confused.
However, the delivery company had to be in a hurry, so he had no choice but to take Liang Xiaotong there first. As soon as the two of them walked out of the house, they were hit by the cold wind, and the tip of their noses turned red from the cold.
"Tell me, what's going on with Xiaoxue?" As they were walking, Ren Xiaowei suddenly turned his head and stared at her fiercely.
Liang Xiaotong shrugged and said, "No!" But there was a smile on her lips.
"She must know!" He was so angry that his teeth were itching. It seemed that she had some clues about Xiaoxue, otherwise she wouldn't have dared to be so confident.
But how can we get her to say it?
"Shall we have braised pork for lunch today?" He suddenly stopped and stared at the meat stall next to him and asked doubtfully.
Liang Xiaotong's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Okay, okay..."
"No, it's too oily!" Ren Xiaowei lowered his head and patted his belly, minding his own business, and left with a look of regret on his face.
Liang Xiaotong stood there with a bitter look on his face: "..."
"How about we buy a fish?" Soon, he stopped in front of the fishmonger's stall.
Liang Xiaotong swallowed hard and said with difficulty: "Okay, okay... you won't gain weight if you eat fish, so we will eat..."
"Aren't you tired of eating lobster before the Chinese New Year?" Before she could finish her words this time, Ren Xiaowei glanced at her with disgust and continued walking forward.
Liang Xiaotong gritted his teeth and was going crazy.
"This pig's feet is good..."
"This shrimp is quite big, it's not easy..."
"Hey, this chicken leg..." At this time, Ren Xiaowei was looking around and asking questions, very leisurely.
"..." Liang Xiaotong rushed up, grabbed his sleeves and begged: "I told you, I'll tell you..."
"What?" Ren Xiaowei only glanced at her and said to the boss: "Bring me eight chicken legs, the bigger and fatter ones, and I'll fry them!"
Seeing that Liang Xiaotong took the initiative to admit defeat, he still felt that he should be more generous, so he reluctantly accepted it.
"What, Xiaoxue asked you to find a job for her relatives?"
"Well, that's right!"
"Do you still have this ability?"
"..." Liang Xiaotong grunted angrily, but for the sake of those eight chicken legs, she endured it.
However, he really underestimated Liang Xiaotong at this point, let alone the matter of selling couplets during the Spring Festival.
There is really no one who can hook up with Liu Jiawei behind her mother's back.
If he hadn't handled it properly at the beginning, there is no doubt that she would have become one of Liu Jiawei's generals.
But at this time, Liang Xiaotong had already started to make nonsense: "Little Viagra, can you really fry chicken legs?"
"..." Ren Xiaowei simply chose to ignore her question. Since it was about Zhu Xiaoxue's relatives, he didn't need to worry about it.
When the two of them carried the washing machine home, there were envious looks everywhere along the way. After all, it was a rare thing.
Many young wives looked at it, and their eyes began to light up. Then they looked at the man next to them, and their noses almost became crooked with anger.
"Look at how old my children are. They can buy a washing machine. Look at my mother, she has a pair of slender fingers..."
"It's nice to be thicker, nice to look at..."
"What a piece of shit..." The woman glared and immediately cursed at her man.
Ren Xiaowei has unknowingly had a very bad impact on the harmony of some families, and many people are filled with hatred.
Chapter completed!