After the meal, Ma Ling went to wash the dishes. Ma Guoqing accompanied Liu Handong to smoke and chat. The old police officer asked tactfully: "Isn't this money easy to come by?"
Liu Handong knew that this kind of thing could not be hidden from Ma Guoqing, so he told the truth, partnered with Wang Xing to collect debts, and sold a Hanwei car, but did not mention the Bentley matter.
Ma Guoqing felt a little more relieved. It was difficult to pursue such bad debts, and there were many people who did this. The law did not punish everyone. The police always turned a blind eye to economic disputes. Besides, the amount was not very large and it would not cause any problems.
People are jealous.
Wang Yulan was so excited that she called others to show off that she had recovered all her debts, and others naturally blamed her. She was an old colleague of decades and felt bad, so the mother-in-law-to-be pressed the phone and said: "Xiao Liu
, can you help Ling Er and her godmother to collect the account? She also invested more than 100,000, all of which are saved for the coffin book. The old and young in the family are sick..."
Liu Handong was in a dilemma. The remaining 750,000 yuan was the cost of his marriage, but his mother-in-law couldn't refuse her, so she could only bite the bullet and say that she would try her best to help find a solution.
"I'll ask her to give you a copy of the contract later." Wang Yulan continued to hold the phone and spit.
Ma Ling finished washing the dishes and winked at Liu Handong, indicating that it was time for him to get out.
Liu Handong immediately stood up and left. Wang Yulan pretended to beg to stay: "Let's sit down again?"
"No, there are still things in the factory." When Liu Handong went out, Ma Ling went downstairs to see him off, and Wang Yulan told her daughter to come back early, in exchange for an impatient "Know".
The young couple were wandering around Huanghua Community, specifically looking at real estate agency advertisements. This community is an old community with more than ten years of housing. The average price is around 5,000. With Liu Handong's strength, he can afford a house of more than 100 square meters. Now
The biggest problem lies in the layout of the house, the orientation of the floors and other details.
After walking around for half an hour, already studying the purchase of furniture and home appliances, Wang Yulan suddenly called to urge her daughter to go home. Ma Ling had no choice but to go back reluctantly. Liu Handong ran back to the factory, and the barbecue stall was still full of people.
"Beer is free today. If you open it and drink it, it's all mine!" Liu Handong shouted.
The guests at several tables fell silent and stared at each other.
"Brother is getting married!" Liu Handong said.
Suddenly, it was like water was poured into a frying pan. Everyone became excited, shouting to start the wine and not go home until they were drunk, and vying to toast Liu Handong. Only Huo Ying, who was sitting at the small table cutting meat, seemed a little unhappy and chopped up the chopping board.
The thumping sound.
After finally seeing off the guests, Liu Han Dongxing was still not drunk with his head on his head. He carried a bundle of beer, a bag of cold dishes and meat skewers, and went to the construction site to find Brother Qi.
Brother Qi put on his clothes and drank with him. When Liu Handong used the wine to talk about how he made money by selling cars, Brother Qi frowned and said, "This is a sudden windfall for you. It's not a good thing. You can't use this money to buy a house and get married."
"Then how should we spend it?" Liu Handong asked back.
"As long as it's up to your conscience." Brother Qi's answer was ambiguous.
Liu Handong was already fast asleep.
The next morning, what was unexpected was that the mother-in-law Wang Yulan personally called Liu Handong and asked him to come to his home. Liu Handong thought he was discussing marriage, so he hurried over and found that there was a woman sitting in the house.
There are a bunch of people standing there, all with sad faces, but with hope hidden in their eyes. They are probably all investors of Hanwei.
Liu Handong's heart was twitching. There was only 750,000 left, but his wife, Wang Yulan, was cheating people. But for the sake of face, she could only give up and deal with these greedy and insufficient wretches.
As the conversation deepened, Liu Handong gradually understood them. These people were retired employees of the bus company. They had not saved much money in their lives. Nowadays, prices are soaring and banknotes are devaluing. The money in the bank can only become less and less.
There is no scum left in the stock market, ordinary people have no courage and ability to do business, and lack safe and secure investment channels. It is precisely because Hanwei Company has mastered these psychology that it has defrauded so much money.
"It is said that Hanwei has a strong background and strong capabilities. On the day of the opening ribbon-cutting, Mayor Jin even went there, took a big photo and hung it on the wall. Now the city has refuted the rumor that the photo was photoshopped. These dog officials, and Long
Kaijiang is wearing a pair of trousers, and they are collaborating to defraud us of our pension money and coffin books." An uncle said angrily that he was defrauded of a total of 100,000 yuan. Now his son is getting married and buying a house and cannot come up with the down payment, and he is worried about his family.
.
"We all blame Li Guiying, she was the one who deceived us." Another woman gritted her teeth. Li Guiying was Wang Yulan's good friend, Lu Jianxian's aunt, and a retired conductor of the bus company. It was precisely because of her guarantee that everyone was more interested in Hanwei.
trust.
"I heard that Sister Li committed suicide by drinking medicine." Wang Yulan lamented, "She didn't mean to lie. She also had more than 200,000 yuan in vain. Not only the pension money, but also all the hard-earned wages of her children.
It was smashed in, and now her old man is still lying in the hospital with cerebral hemorrhage and hemiplegia."
"There is also a neighbor in our community who also invested hundreds of thousands. If he didn't get a penny back, he committed suicide by jumping into the river. He was rescued by others, but he was still looking for life and could not be stopped. Alas, Hanwei was tricked this time.
There are quite a few people.”
The more everyone talked, the more bleak and desperate they became, but Wang Yulan was in high spirits. While serving tea and water, she introduced Liu Handong's excellence: "Xiao Liu used to be a special police officer, and he was very wild. Are you looking for him?"
wrong."
"But debt collection is also very difficult and expensive..." Wang Yulan finally got to the point.
Everyone was unambiguous, and the uncle said: "Now the official price of debt collection companies outside is 10%, and the fees are extra. Let's go with this size."
Wang Yulan said: "I'm one of my own, please give me a discount, Xiao Liu, take 8%." Then she took out a stack of copied debt collection agreements.
Liu Handong was dumbfounded. His mother-in-law was treating her as a cash cow. At this point, it was impossible to extrapolate, so he had no choice but to agree. He signed an entrustment agreement with these uncles and aunties and pressed their fingerprints. Everyone felt better.
It seems that after signing the agreement, half of the money will be returned.
At noon, Wang Yulan persuaded everyone to stay for dinner, but everyone declined. In fact, they were short of money. Liu Handong reluctantly offered to invite everyone to a restaurant. Then everyone reluctantly agreed and went to a home-cooked restaurant near the community and ordered some shredded potatoes, mapo tofu and pulled pork.
During the dinner, all the colleagues praised Sister Wang for finding a good son-in-law, not to mention his ability, and his handsome appearance.
Wang Yulan was held up in a fog, and Liu Handong also liked Liu Handong. This kid was quite sensible and didn't embarrass himself.
After sending away these poor people, Liu Handong returned to the auto repair shop and started to have troubles. He hesitated whether he should disperse the money. There seemed to be two of him quarreling in his heart. The other one was dressed as a swordsman and dressed in fancy clothes, saying that he was unjust.
The wealth should be spread out, so that there is no shame. Another person, dressed in a suit and leather tie, said that the money was earned from labor. No one would know if he didn't say it. It was a fool's act to rob the rich and give to the poor.
Liu Handong was in a battle between heaven and man, and was in a dilemma. Hesitantly, he fought home and asked his grandfather for advice.
Although Liu Xiaoyong was old, he was not deaf and could think clearly. He asked his grandson: "Do you think this money belongs to you?"
Liu Handong thought for a while and said: "In a legal sense, it doesn't belong to me. In terms of the rules of the world, it belongs to me. I give it to whomever I like. If I keep it for myself, no one can say anything else."
Liu Xiaoyong said: "The law is not as good as human feelings, and human feelings are not as good as natural principles. You have a share of this money. It's just a matter of how much. You should think carefully about how much you should take. The rest will be spread out, which will be beneficial and harmless."
"Grandpa, I understand." The haze in Liu Handong's heart was swept away, and he suddenly became enlightened.
When Ma Ling got off work, Liu Handong picked her up to discuss how to deal with the money.
"I'll do whatever you say, I'll listen to you." Ma Ling had no idea at all in front of Liu Handong, she was just a submissive little wife.
Liu Handong talked about what happened in the morning and sighed: "These people are quite pitiful. I feel that what is under the bed is their hard-earned money. If you don't return it to them, you won't be able to sleep peacefully. Now it's a matter of proportion.
I also took a risk, so it’s not too much to keep some of it to reward myself. Let’s keep a down payment for a house, 150,000, and the remaining 600,000 will be paid back to them equally, and an 8% commission will be deducted, which is 48,000.
, which is equivalent to me leaving 200,000 yuan, do you think it’s appropriate?”
"Suitable." Ma Ling agreed unconditionally.
Liu Handong was relieved that he had finally solved a big problem that was troubling his heart.
The money cannot be paid immediately, and it will take a few days to delay before it becomes real. Liu Handong has been running around looking at houses these days, and finally settled on a 110-square-meter second-floor residence in Huanghua Community, with three bedrooms, two living rooms, and one bathroom.
The asking price is RMB 600,000, the down payment is RMB 180,000, and the remaining loan is used to finance the house on my own. I feel at ease.
After a week, Liu Handong paid the money to the uncles and aunts one after another, and the 600,000 yuan was evenly distributed. Although he could not get all the investment money, he did not lose everything. These people were grateful, and Wang Yulan's face was particularly bright. Liu Handong
It also solved a problem.
Just as he was about to make an appointment with the landlord to go to the property rights center to trade a house, Wang Xing called and said he had another business and asked him if he wanted to do it.
"Long Kaijiang has a Land Cruiser under his name. He bought it new last year. It's in this city. I've locked the location. This car is definitely easy to sell. It won't be a problem to sell it for six to seven hundred thousand. Let's do it. Let's drive half and half.
.”
Liu Handong hesitated for a second before agreeing. After all, he had already stolen a Bentley, so this Land Cruiser was no better.
"I'll pick you up now, and you can contact the next store to deliver the goods quickly." Wang Xing hung up the phone and immediately drove to Tiezha Street. The two of them went to the parking lot of Shuidu Hotel together. The intelligence said that the Land Cruiser was there.
Stop there.
"It's your turn, I'll squint for a while." Wang Xing's eyes were all red, and he seemed to have stayed up late.
"What's wrong? Did your wife beat you up?" Liu Handong asked casually while driving his car.
Wang Xing smiled bitterly: "You were said to be a fighter among idiots. I'm not much better. In the past few days, I scattered all the one million and only kept a commission of 100,000."
Liu Handong was amused: "Then you are the bomber among fools. Why does money sting your hand?"
Wang Xing lit a cigarette: "My wife said that to accumulate virtue for children, the money cannot be squandered. It must be dispersed to feel at ease."
Now Liu Handong is more mentally balanced, and it seems that his decision is correct.
Haval drove to the parking lot behind the Shuidu Hotel. It was a large above-ground parking lot with many luxury vehicles parked. Wang Xing got out of the car to search for Land Patrol, while Liu Handong sat in the car and waited.
A few minutes later, the passenger door was suddenly opened, and a burly man quickly got in, holding a dark Type 6-4 pistol in his hand, with the hammer open and the bullet loaded.
Liu Handong reacted quickly. He put his hands on the steering wheel, and there was a multi-function button that was added later. Wang Xing often joked that pressing these buttons would pop him out of the passenger seat.
But never tried it.
He tried it once today, quietly pressing a few buttons. The man in the passenger seat was shaking like chaff, obviously being shocked by the electric shock device under the seat.
Liu Handong released the button, kicked the man out, got out of the car, picked up the pistol, and kicked the man fiercely: "Damn it, you want to be black and white!"
The man was lying on his back, with his T-shirt lifted up to reveal his big, dark belly, and the black leather police officer's badge hanging around his neck.