Wu Xiaoyu was a little skeptical about his words.

Although Liu Huilan often showed off how good her son was in front of her, she just listened to these words casually.

After all, what child is not a treasure in the eyes of his parents?

After hanging up the phone, Ren Xiaowei turned around and saw Zhu Xiaoxue staring at him nervously.

In the distance, Liang Xiaotong seemed to be greeting business, but his eyes kept glancing over, and his expression was faintly excited.

Ren Xiaowei had no choice but to explain: "It's no big deal. Someone went to my mother to ask for a debt. They were still short of 10,000 yuan and wanted me to find a way..."

He explained half-truthfully, and when he heard that it was only ten thousand yuan, Zhu Xiaoxue breathed a sigh of relief.

Liang Xiaotong in the distance also curled her lips, seeming a little disappointed.

Ten thousand yuan...not exciting at all!

To others, 10,000 yuan is a full two years' salary, but to Ren Xiaowei, it is just a drop of rain.

This guy can now earn more than a thousand yuan a day, which means he is truly not short of money.

So even Zhu Xiaoxue, who cared about him the most, immediately felt relieved after hearing this and just did whatever he had to do.

This made Ren Xiaowei suddenly feel bad.

You are also very short of money, okay...

Ren Xiaowei looked at the two of them, and came forward with some embarrassment: "Xiaotong, can you let me withdraw the money from the store? Don't worry, I will print the receipt, and you can deduct it from my share when we divide the money during the New Year."

.....”

Liang Xiaotong rolled his eyes and said impatiently: "Get out!"

"oops......"

Ren Xiaowei grimaced, looked left and right, and suddenly felt that he was really looking for trouble.

I got a performance award to cover myself.

At this moment, Zhu Xiaoxue came over, looked at him, winked, and said, "I still have some money here. If you are in a hurry, you can use it first!"

"Xiao Xue!"

Ren Xiaowei grabbed her hand and murmured with his lips, he was so moved that he almost cried.

What is meant by a friend in need is a friend indeed, it is all fake, only the one who was by your side at the beginning is real.

"how much money you have?"

"One hundred and twenty yuan, is that enough?"

"puff......"

Ren Xiaowei's vision went dark and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He thought he was showing his true feelings, but he didn't expect that he was just teasing himself.

Doesn't anyone believe that they really need money urgently?

During these times, he did act a bit unnatural.

He had paid off two debts in a short period of time, and all but a few people in Qinghe Town had been paid off by him.

But do they know that they have already thrown away more than 100,000 yuan?

All this money was earned through his hard work!

It's just that others don't think so. They just need to understand that Ren Xiaowei is very good at making money.

So even Zhu Zhengguo no longer worries about his little debt.

After Zhu Xiaoxue finished speaking, she ran away with a smile.

In her heart, she felt no pressure at all against Ren Xiaowei.

Don't forget, she is Ren Xiaowei's financial manager, and the Internet cafe business she delivers every day is estimated to be no less than 600 yuan.

She even had the illusion that maybe money is just a number to Ren Xiaowei!

In fact, we can't blame them. If we can blame them, we can only blame Ren Xiaowei for leaving the impression on them that he is not short of money.

When they were still receiving a monthly salary of 500 yuan, Ren Xiaowei was already able to earn two months of their salary in one day.

And not to mention them, other people of this age in the town, even if we include Li Xiaojun, the second-generation richest man in Qinghe Town, they can't compare.

Not to mention that even Li Ke from the provincial capital had a look of resentment on his face.

Ren Xiaowei almost stumbled up to the second floor.

After returning to the room, he slammed the door and fell into distress. Now, he really misses that kind of disgusted look.

In the supermarket downstairs, Zhu Xiaoxue walked up to Liang Xiaotong and whispered, "Isn't Little Viagra really out of money? How about we go up and see him?"

"Oh, if he doesn't even have 10,000 yuan, can I rip off his head and play it as a ball for you? Okay, okay, go get busy. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!"

"Right!"

Ren Xiaowei returned to the room and became depressed.

It would really not be difficult for him to just send 10,000 yuan to his parents.

Although his own Internet cafe has renovated several other Internet cafes and dispersed many of his customers, he can now only earn six to seven hundred yuan a day, and can only earn thousands of yuan on weekends when the crowds are at peak.

But in a few days,

Peng Jiafei's salary should be paid.

A monthly salary of 5,000, tsk tsk... no one else!

This money plus one dollar is enough for my mother to use.

But he doesn't understand the real situation there. Is ten thousand enough? In his opinion, the problem may be more serious.

So the best way now is to send more money.

But where the money comes from... is a big question!

Liang Xiaotong is guarding the small supermarket, so the hope of getting money is probably slim.

Zheng Sanjin’s business has been developing well recently, and Liu Jiawei’s wholesale department has also been driven by fruits and vegetables.

Ren Xiaowei pondered for a moment and decided to set a goal.

Fifty thousand yuan!

He decided to help his parents raise 50,000 yuan within ten days. This amount was not too big but should be enough.

No matter who it is that goes to your parents to collect debts, they must have called them because they thought they had hope of repaying the debt.

Hotel; cross!

This business only gives me five to six thousand yuan a month, and it would be difficult to earn more.

So he is not going to kill the goose that lays the goose to lay eggs for him, and he will take whatever he can get.

Internet cafe in the city; cross!

Wholesale business; cross!

Excluding Liu Jiawei, there will be a blowout development.

Ren Xiaowei finally set his sights on the business of buying vegetables. A cart of fruits and vegetables can cost almost 20,000 yuan, and the profit is high enough.

If you have the goods and can buy a few cars, that would be enough.

...........

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Early morning, slightly cold.

Liu Hui rode her bike early to get ready to go out.

At this moment, most of the people in the village were still sleeping soundly, and children who were getting up early to go to school ran by in small groups from time to time.

Some of them have to go to the next village to go to school, and some have to go to Qinghe Town, which is further away.

"Sister, why don't you have anything in the car?"

"I need to get the goods from the town before I can sell them!"

"Oh, you always had something in the car before!"

A chubby little boy looked towards the car and looked at Liu Huidao; "By the way, I will go to school in Qinghe Town next year. Let's go together in the future!"

"Okay, let's set off together!" Liu Hui also smiled, quite happily.

Compared with the villagers in the town, these children were more friendly. In addition, Wang Jinshan, his wife and Ren Xiaowei were the only ones who were kind to her.

Seeing that they were about to leave the village, the road became bumpy, so Liu Hui got out of the car and pushed it over.

But at this time, the little fat man behind rushed over, grabbed him and shouted loudly: "Sister, don't come down, I'll help you push!"

"I'm coming too!"

"And I!"

"..." Several other students with innocent faces also came over, laughing and helping Liu Hui push the cart, which made her feel particularly touched.
Chapter completed!