Chapter nine hundred and forty seventh loss processing
Wang Yong knew that this time it was really over. With so many netizens witnessing it, it became more and more certain that there was a ghost in the ancient house. Who dares to touch the ancient house now! Not to mention the construction company, even he didn’t have the guts to break into the ancient house again.
Already.
It was so scary last night. Seeing the ghosts pulling away one after another, he was so frightened that his soul flew away. His crotch was filled with feces and urine, and he even fell into coma twice.
Such an experience, given him 100 million, no, 10 billion, he wouldn't want to do it again.
Worry, worry, what Wang Yong is most worried about now is how to pay off his debts.
It's okay for friends and relatives to drag you on shamelessly, but it's different with loan sharks. Those are ruthless characters. If you dare to default on your debt, they will dare to skin you and make you go to hell.
Those loan sharks are evil ghosts living in the world! "What should we do!"
Wang Yong banged the bed and screamed.
With such a show last night, let alone developing the old house into a resort, it is now difficult to sell it at a low price.
Even a mentally ill person would not buy a piece of useless land.
Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will come.
The loan shark came to the hospital and warned Wang Yong to pay off the debt quickly, and if he dared to delay, he would look good.
Wang Yong borrowed 200 million from a loan shark, and the interest rate was very high, and it increased every week. In other words, the longer it was delayed, the worse it would be. The interest rate would snowball like a snowball, and he might not be able to pay it back in his lifetime.
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Wang Yong was still in the mood to lie on the hospital bed, so he forced himself out of bed and found Tu Jiaojiao, his younger brother Wang Feng and his uncle Wang Rui. The family had to find a way to collect money to repay the loan shark.
Besides asking for a loan, what else can I do?
However, the news that the ancient house was haunted spread throughout the capital. In this case, everyone knew that the ancient house had no value, so who would lend money to Wang Yong's family.
Tu Jiaojiao and Wang Yong had been busy all morning, and their words were worn out, but they couldn't borrow a penny.
“Brother Yong, let’s find a way to sell the old house, even if we lose a little money.
At least you have to pay off the high-interest loan first, otherwise, if you delay more and more, you will not be able to survive."
Tu Jiaojiao now regretted that she had involved her own property and signed a loan sharking contract with Wang Yong. This left her with no choice but to face the difficulties together with Wang Yong.
"There was such a big fuss last night, who dares to buy that ancient house?"
Wang Yong slapped his head and cursed himself for being stupid for coming up with the idea of breaking into a haunted house, which ended up killing him.
"Sell it at a cheap price. There will always be someone who buys it at a bargain price. We have to pay back the loan shark first. I don't want to be dragged into picking up customers."
Tu Jiaojiao had a small plan in mind. She planned to trick Wang Yong into paying back the loan shark, and then she would get rid of Wang Yong and start a new life.
"This is all we can do now. Even if we lose 500 million, we still have to sell it."
Wang Yong was also afraid of the loan sharks and said heartbroken.
After the discussion was completed, Wang Yong left the hospital and went around selling land for ancient houses.
As a result, no one dared to take it. Even if Wang Yong lowered the price again and again, down to 500 million, no one was willing to take it.
Wang Yong returned home dejectedly and saw the loan shark again.
The loan sharks are also afraid of losing their money. In order to recover their 200 million principal, they don’t even want high interest rates. They give Wang Yong’s family three days to pay back the principal, otherwise, they will cut off the loan first.
Wang Yong used one arm as interest! Wang Yong and his family were all paralyzed with fear, and they were stunned and silent for a long time.
"Brother, I have a friend who knows a master of exorcism. Why don't you let the master try it?"
Wang Feng broke the silence and expressed an idea.
"I don't think it's useful. If pretending to be a ghost was useful, the evil ghost would have been driven away long ago and it would have been living there for many years."
Wang Rui sighed and struck Wang Fengdao.
"Then we have to give it a try. Are we just going to sit here and wait for loan sharks to chop off our hands and feet?"
Wang Feng glared at Wang Rui angrily, then turned to Wang Yong and said coldly: "If you can sell the old house, just pay off the usurious loan first.
As a result, you ran around for a day and still failed to sell the old house."
"Invite the master of exorcism. No matter whether it works or not, there is nothing wrong with giving it a try."
Wang Yong said in a deep voice.
Treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor may actually be effective in exorcising ghosts.
Wang Feng hurriedly called, and soon the ghost exorcist master came to his door in person.
If Lin Xiaodong were present, he would definitely recognize the master as Anyang.
Since Anyang doesn't care much about worldly things, he never watches TV news, so until now, he still doesn't know that Wang Yong's family wants him to go to the ancient house to exorcise ghosts.
In order to make some extra money, Anyang smashed a charm and ignited a small fireball as soon as he came up.
"Have you seen it? This is magic. If you mortals can see it once, it will definitely be the greatest luck in your life."
Anyang's face was full of pride, he raised his chin and stared at Wang Yong's family with disdain.
The Wang family took a breath of air and were shocked.
In an instant, Wang Yong was ecstatic and shouted that he had met his savior.
"Master, we want to ask you to go to a place to exorcise ghosts. Please help our family."
Tu Jiaojiao twisted her waist and leaned closer, squinting at Anyang, not knowing what she was thinking.
Don't underestimate Anyang, he is not very capable, but he has a very high vision.
He was not even interested in taking a second look at a vulgar fan like Tu Jiaojiao! "Expelling ghosts, right?
It's a small problem. I'm going to take action, but I can't drive away the ghost.
Let me tell you, I really don’t take these little ghosts seriously. Over the years, I don’t even know how many delicate ghosts and monsters I have killed!”
Anyang boasted with his nostrils turned upward. Since he had no acquaintances, he could brag no matter how hard he wanted to without being exposed.
"Great, with the immortal master here, it seems we can rest assured."
Wang Yong showed a smile and let out a long breath, feeling like he was being pulled up when he fell into a swamp with only half his head left.
"I have to make it clear first that the cost of exorcising ghosts is very high, and I can't do it without 200,000 yuan."
Alas, Anyang is still too young after all and has not seen much of the world.
Two hundred thousand dollars was already a huge amount of money in his mind.
The entire Wang family was stunned, never expecting that the Immortal Master would charge so cheaply.
Without even thinking about it, Wang Yong and his family immediately agreed.
Anyang was overjoyed and thought he had made a profit.
"Tell me where you want to drive out ghosts."
Anyang swung the mahogany sword a few times and asked energetically.
Wang Yong hurriedly opened his mouth and prepared to tell Anyang the address of the ancient house, but he was interrupted by Anyang halfway through.
"Wait a minute..." Anyang looked solemn and asked seriously: "Is the place where you want to exorcise ghosts the ancient house outside the city?"