[Decisive Battle in the Illusion of Soul Cultivation] Notice [105]
There was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and a capable old lady walked down quickly.
"Aunt Liu." Gao Qiang said smoothly, but what he called in his heart was "old witch".
"Hey, Gao Qiang, I'm about to go to your house. Two things. First, when will your electricity bill be delayed? Your family is the only one in this building." Aunt Liu yelled.
Gao Qiang argued: "Isn't there something wrong with our home appliance meter? My dad said we need to negotiate with the neighborhood committee."
Aunt Liu didn't even bother to discuss this kind of issue with him: "Second thing, when will this broken cabinet in front of your house be moved away? How many times have I told you that it's hindering people from moving things? Tell your parents.
Just ask someone to take this old thing away, and then the fire department will come down and issue a fine, but your family won't do it!"
Gao Qiang added another sentence: "Last Sunday I found a dealer downstairs who collected old furniture. I asked him to take it away for free, but they still refused to accept it."
"Anyway, I've informed your family, that's all!"
Of course Aunt Liu would not listen to what he said. She just finished what she wanted to say in a serious tone, and then she rushed to the next floor in a hurry, where she heard a knock on the door: "Jiao Qigang, Jiao Qigang, Lao Jiao,
Hey, Jiao, open the door, open the door, I’m Aunt Liu!”
When Gao Qiang opened the door, he bumped into his father.
"Aunt Liu, how are you asking about the electric meter? Either the electric meter is broken, or someone is stealing electricity from this building. No matter how hard we try, we can't write more than 100 words a month!" Gao Qiang's father said in a loud voice.
The son is older than Aunt Liu.
"I just heard that Aunt Liu was downstairs at Lao Jiao's house."
After Gao Qiang finished speaking, he entered the house and sat on the sofa in the foyer.
"Does the school give diplomas?" Gao Qiang's mother asked with her last glimmer of hope.
Gao Qiang shook his head.
Gao Qiang's mother sighed: "Then I have to say something to your aunt. She doesn't have a diploma. She can't do it no matter how hard she tries. That person in charge of personnel in their company, Zhang Si Baoer, is really tricky. Why is your school like this? Let's give Zhang a gift."
The four bags worth more than a thousand yuan were all wasted."
At this time, the quarrel between Gao Qiang's father and Aunt Liu came from downstairs, and the sound was extremely loud.
"I guess your dad is going to quarrel with someone. He's been acting evil today -" Gao Qiang's mother's voice came from the kitchen.
"What's going on?" When Gao Qiang asked, he didn't want to know the answer at all.
"It's not a stock! You lost more than 20,000 yuan, and your second uncle asked him to pay back the money, saying that he wanted to buy a house. After dinner, you go to the Internet cafe to check online and see if it is possible to cut the meat now?"
Gao Qiang nodded, walked to the water dispenser, poured himself a glass of cold water, and sat down at the dining table.
Gao Qiang's mother walked out of the kitchen, put a plate of freshly fried beans in front of Gao Qiang, sighed, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV.
Gao Qiang felt depressed. At home, no one seemed to be able to do anything right, but today he seemed particularly downcast. He took out two chopsticks from the chopstick holder and plucked at the two plates of leftovers.
Gao Qiang's dad came back and sat down on the sofa.
"Let's finish eating, and go to the Internet cafe to check for me later - today's securities newspaper is sold out, and the evening newspaper is also sold out. I'm really possessed!" His voice was both dissatisfied and helpless.
"Forget it, just cut the flesh. How can you make a profit without losing anything in business?"
"You know nothing! Even if we cut off the meat, we still can't pay it back! If I could pay it back, I would have done it long ago. I have never borrowed money in my life, just this once! If they hadn't asked us when they bought the TV
I’ve borrowed more than four thousand, so I won’t reach out to them!”
"Who told you to listen to that blind man? You went to a blind call to buy stocks for 55,000 yuan, and you borrowed money to buy them. I really don't understand!"
"You know nothing! Wang Laowu invested 200,000 yuan himself, and the banker went to his place every day for massages, promising to double his money in a month at most. Alas, in this world, you can't trust anyone's words."
After Gao Qiang's father finished speaking, he went to the bathroom. Gao Qiang and Gao Qiang's mother looked at each other. Gao Qiang's mother was about to whisper something to Gao Qiang when Gao Qiang's father's voice came: "Gao Qiang, do you have your diploma?"
Gao Qiang's mother waved her hand at Gao Qiang and told him not to say anything.
"The school won't give it." Gao Qiang said in the smallest voice he could.
"What did you say?"
"I went to the principal, and the principal told me about the school rules!" Gao Qiang's voice was a little louder.
Gao Qiang's father came out with an annoyed look on his face: "How about we go to your home to find your principal and talk to him again?"