Volume 1 [The milk tiger looks at the mountains and the mountains have no edges] NO.1 Many creditors
Sigang Town Central Hospital, Shazhou City.
"No, doctor, is there really nothing wrong with me?"
A tall and strong young man was pestering an old doctor there. The old man pushed up his glasses and was a little bit dumbfounded: "I said you are really serious. The film has been taken and you have been diagnosed. Not to mention that there is something wrong with your whole body.
It's stronger than an ox. Don't think blindly, there's nothing wrong with it at all!"
The young man's name is Zhang Bi. He just entered college this year. The reason why he came to the hospital to take an electrocardiogram was because he suspected that there was a spring in his heart.
This wasn't Zhang Ben's head being flooded, or his head being caught by the door. The reason was that he was electrocuted while fighting World of Warcraft. At that time, he was about to clear monsters at the Fountain of Life in the center of the map, but the result seemed to be that the line was dragged.
The quality of the board was not good. I stepped on a loose line and was electrocuted.
When he was in a daze from pain, Zhang Ben saw with his own eyes that the fountain of life on the map had disappeared, and then he felt as if the fountain of life had entered his body.
He could even feel the spring of life right in his heart, and then with the beating of his heart, along the blood vessels, the spring water flowed into every capillary.
"No...doctor, I really feel something is going on here..."
"Okay, okay, are you a doctor or am I a doctor? There is nothing wrong with you at all! Don't think too much about it. Even if you are not sick, you will make it sick by your nonsense."
The old doctor shook his head, and Zhang Ben could only leave angrily holding a pathology report and a bunch of messy report sheets.
"How could it not be? I obviously feel it."
Zhang Ben left the hospital muttering. The young nurses were all amused when they saw such a tall and strong young man being so suspicious of his own body.
When I got on the bus, my cell phone rang in my pocket.
When I answered the phone, it was my mother.
"Hey, Mom, what's going on?"
My mother said hurriedly: "Xiao Ben, come back quickly, those debt collectors are here again!"
"Don't worry, Mom, I'll be home soon!"
When Zhang Bi heard that he was asking for debt again, he immediately felt angry.
These creditors were all owed by my father Zhang Yaozu. There were ten or twenty of them, some borrowed twenty or thirty thousand, and some borrowed hundreds of thousands.
Zhang Yaozu started a Pegasus Machinery Factory, but when he was replacing the machine, he was cheated and brought back a pile of scrap metal. Then the partners took all of Zhang Yaozu's remaining 200,000 working capital and waited for Zhang Yaozu to
When I found my partner's house, their house was sold, and my wife and children ran away together.
When Zhang Yaozu returned home, he thought to himself that I couldn't repay the debt anyway. He was so upset that he actually ran away. He also secretly thought that a group of grown men would not necessarily embarrass their wives and sons.
The shameless Zhang Yaozu ran away on his own, leaving his wife Feng Qinghua and son Zhang Ben at home, where they were being collected by creditors every day. Basically, they came every day. Every three days there was a small quarrel, and every fifth day there was a big quarrel. If the debt was not repaid, they would be punished.
Repossession of a house or something.
If it weren't for Zhang Yaozu's father, Zhang Bi's grandfather Zhang Sanxian, who was a soldier and had such a good living situation, he might have actually taken over the old house in his hometown.
These creditors all know Zhang Sanxian. The old man is quite well-known in the circles in the north of Shazhou City. Although he doesn't have much spare money on hand, he sold some gold and silver jewelry that he had saved before and finally collected about 200,000 yuan.
Several small creditors were dispersed.
I just paid back a few small ones and a dozen big ones. I don’t know where the money came from.
My mother, Feng Qinghua, opened a canteen in the village. The brigade took care of her and let her open a small shop at the central intersection of the village. She earned two to three thousand yuan a month from scraps and pieces. Although Feng Qinghua, who was born as an accountant, was shrewd,
But it can't withstand this big hole.
The pile of scrap metal my husband bought has also been sold for tens of thousands of yuan, which is another creditor's payment.
It's just that this little bit of soup and water is really not enough to satisfy your stomach.
The bus squeaked and the door opened, and Zhang Bi jumped out. The bus stop was in the center of the village. This road was parallel to the central avenue of the village. After walking a hundred or two hundred meters, he reached his doorstep.
Outside, large and small cars, motorcycles and battery-powered cars were placed aside, and the old Jinbei and Santana were placed aside again.
Several small bosses frowned, had cigarettes in their mouths, and took a few puffs. These people are Zhang Ben's creditors.
All of them have fat heads, big ears, and bulging bellies. The small bosses in Jiangnan all have good fortunes. Not to mention the cars they drive, they are all very slim. Some of them even ride a battery car from an unknown age, but such a small
Boss, I'm sure he has a net worth of four to five million...
When this group of people saw the tall and tall Zhang Yaozu's son coming back, they stared and said nothing. Zhang Ben bravely entered the house. There were also people sitting inside. Zhang Sanxian held a dry cigarette in his hand and took two puffs.
I felt uncomfortable because of the cigarette, so I knocked on the concrete floor.
My mother said to a group of grown men with a sullen face: "Zhang Yaozu is nothing. He ran away after racking up a lot of debt. I also gave him all the money I saved in the past few years. Now I only have a few hundred yuan worth of food."
Money, I can’t pay you back.”
Zhang Bi counted the heads and found that there were twelve people. Basically, the smallest one was worth 80,000 yuan. These twelve people owed a total of 1.35 million yuan.
The one who owed the most was a decent man named Bao Qiang, who was wearing a crisp suit. Among the group of people, he drove the best car, a new Buick.
The relationship between Lao Bao and Zhang Yaozu is very good. Although he also came to collect debts, in fact, he just wanted to see if Zhang Yaozu had come back. Lao Bao had always wanted to recognize Zhang Bi as his godson. It would be best to be a son-in-law of the Bao family, but Zhang Bi had a different personality
I'm so happy, I don't like being pushed around, and I'm still studying, so I don't care about it.
"Sister-in-law, it stands to reason that Zhang Yaozu has been working in a factory for so many years. He doesn't have three million, but he must have the first two million. How come he doesn't have a penny? Aren't you a liar?"
One of the creditors took a puff of a cigarette, perhaps because he didn't look up and down, so he didn't say anything that was very offensive.
But there was inevitably some resentment in his tone.
Zhang Bi saw the man and said: "Uncle, you don't know. I either lost all my money in gambling or got locked up in stocks. Where can I find more money? Last year, I still had 200,000 yuan left, so I bought a set.
I still owe money in the bank for more than ten years to repay the house."
The man opened his mouth, but didn't speak again.
A group of people were all very depressed. They originally thought that Zhang Yaozu was very capable and had a very prosperous machinery factory. He often saw cars coming and going, and the business was very good. They didn’t want to make a mistake and lose everything. They formed a partnership.
Man is a beast, here comes a roll party.
Thinking about it now, he was the one who instigated the idea of replacing the machine with a new one. Maybe he was the one who made the toilet water here, and he probably squandered more than half of the money spent on the machine.
Originally, it was said that the father's debt was repaid by the son, but Zhang Ben had just entered college. Not to mention making money, it was the time when money was needed. All these messy things came together.
Zhang Yaozu and I are not dead, and Zhang Sanxian is still sitting here, but you can't necessarily say that the son repaid his debt to the father. How can this be true?
Everyone is clamoring for money, not because Zhang Yaozu usually works in a high-profile manner, thinking that he has made a lot of money, and they don't believe that he collapsed so quickly.
In fact, Zhang Yaozu does make a lot of money, but the extra money he gets every year is not much.
Except for the three houses in the countryside, which are the largest houses in the village, and the one house in the city, I don't have to spend much money on my family.
The banknotes for the decoration were the hard-earned money saved by Mrs. Zhang Ben.
The daily expenses at home include Zhang Sanxian's retirement salary and Feng Qinghua's canteen. There is not much other income.
Unless Zhang Yaozu suddenly thought of it, he would throw tens of thousands of dollars at home.
To put it bluntly, in the entire Zhang family, Zhang Yaozu lived a moist life, just as a wife and son lived an ordinary life, not as glorious as outsiders imagined.
"In this way, that house in the city is still worth more than one million. When we sell it, you can come and get the money."
Zhang Ben thought for a while and said to his creditors.
Feng Qinghua also thought of this, and then said: "The house will definitely be sold for 13.5 million. How about this? When we contact Zhang Yaozu, ask him where the real estate certificate is. If we sell it, you can come over. We
It’s better to inform you myself to come and get the money.”
Several creditors nodded, and someone asked: "Sister-in-law, if Zhang Yaozu doesn't come back for a day, will the house not be sold for a day?"
Feng Qinghua was about to say this.
Zhang Ben immediately responded: "Well, it's August now, and there's still half a year left before the Chinese New Year. It'll be before the Chinese New Year. How about that?"
When Zhang Bi said this, Feng Qinghua was a little anxious. However, when Bao Qiang saw it, he also helped and said: "Zhang Yaozu's son can also make the decision, and everyone is not short of a millionaire. It will be more festive to receive the New Year's money during the New Year."
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Bao Qiang was the most powerful among the group. As soon as he spoke, those who wanted to interject a few more words all shut up.
Zhang Bi glanced at Bao Qiang gratefully, and then the creditors walked away together politely.
Bao Qiang nodded to the people in his family and drove his new Buick out of the village tacitly.
After everyone left, Zhang Yaozu's father, Zhang Sanxian, sighed: "This thief, an eggless thing, actually left his wife and son and ran away, and I will break his legs when he comes back!"
The old man has been famous all his life, but at this time, he feels that his old face has been completely disgraced.
The two wives were relatively speechless and sighed, thinking that they had finally gotten through it again. If they waited until the Chinese New Year, they would not know what the situation would be like.
"Mom, cook some food."
"Cook the food, cook the food. By the way, Xiao Ben, what did the hospital say?"
Feng Qinghua put on his apron and ran to the kitchen, then turned around and asked Zhang Bi.
Zhang Ben smiled bitterly: "The doctor said there was nothing wrong with me."
"It's fine if you don't."
Zhang Sanxian, who was about to lie down in the yard for a while, suddenly turned around and said loudly at the door.
Zhang Bi knew that his grandfather was very angry when he spoke like this.