"I heard from the moving master that my student Qin Fan bought it."
Qin Fan and others looked at each other and it turned out that Yin Tao, the son of teacher Yin Zhiyuan, was back.
It is said that Yin Tao has no knowledge and skills, and is an out-and-out gnawing old man.
"Dad, how can there be such a generous student? You can't even save me!" Yin Tao said.
"Ahem, you rebellious son, are you going to piss me off to death?"
"How much money have you ruined this family? Your mother's illness has already wiped out the family's wealth."
"I gave most of my monthly salary to you, what else do you want?"
Yin Zhiyuan seemed to be out of breath with anger.
"Dad, I owe so much money, and there's nothing I can do about it."
"Let's sell this house, please save me first." Yin Tao said again.
This guy is really unfilial, he even planned to build a house.
Wouldn't that mean that the frail old father should live on the street?
"Get out! Get out of here! I don't have an unfilial son like you! Cough cough cough."
Qin Fan frowned slightly and walked into the room in a few steps.
I saw three men and one woman walking in suddenly, carrying large and small bags of daily necessities in their hands.
Yin Tao was very shocked.
Because Qin Fan, Jiang Zhengyi, Pu Chengshuang, and Ling Xiaorui were all well-dressed, it was obvious that they were not moving masters.
He frowned slightly.
"Who are you? Why did you break in so casually?"
Qin Fan ignored him and quickly came to Yin Zhiyuan to support him.
"Cough cough cough!"
Yin Zhiyuan was anxious about his son, and his asthma relapsed.
Qin Fan quickly held his hand.
"Teacher Yin, don't be anxious, slow down your breathing."
Yin Zhiyuan's slightly stooped body straightened up and saw Qin Fan.
Grab his hand.
"Qin Fan, teacher, I'm so ashamed! I'm so ashamed!"
"I have taught students all my life, but I cannot teach my own son well."
Yin Tao heard his father calling Qin Fan's name.
He looked Qin Fan up and down, left and right.
Because Yin Zhiyuan just said that these home appliances were all sent by Qin Fan.
"Teacher Yin, don't worry, your health is important."
Ling Xiaorui, Jiang Zhengyi and Pu Chengshuang also advised.
At this time, a moving master moved up large household appliances.
"Sir, where are these appliances?"
"Just put it in its original location. Please move the old appliances down as well." Qin Fan said.
"Okay!" the porter replied cheerfully.
Qin Fan helped Yin Zhiyuan to the old sofa and sat down.
No one paid attention to Yin Tao.
"Qin Fan, how much money did you spend, the teacher will pay you back later." Yin Zhiyuan said tremblingly.
"Teacher Yin, don't say anything in return. This is our filial piety to you." Qin Fan said with a smile.
"Teacher Yin, if he doesn't respect you, we are all your children."
Ling Xiaorui glanced at Yin Tao.
She doesn't have a good face towards such uneducated and ignorant people.
If it weren't for the fact that this was Yin Zhiyuan's home, she would probably be the first to drive them away.
"Okay, okay!"
Yin Zhiyuan raised his head and glanced at Yin Tao, his face full of disappointment.
He didn't want to see his son at all.
"Get out of here! I don't have a son like you!" He pointed at the door tremblingly.
"Dad! I came to you because I was really desperate." Yin Tao quickly argued.
"Get out of here. Even if I die, I don't want you to collect my body. Get out!"
It seems that Yin Zhiyuan is really heartbroken for his son.
"dad…"
Yin Tao wanted to say something more, but Pu Chengshuang and Jiang Zhengyi stood up and pushed him out.
"Yin Tao, please go out first, your father doesn't want to see you now." Jiang Zhengyi said.
Yin Tao shouted at the door without giving up.
"Dad, I'm really desperate. If I don't pay, they are going to chop off my arm to pay off the debt."
"Dad, I beg you..."
"You deserve it! Cough cough cough!" Yin Zhiyuan was so angry that his whole body trembled.
Pu Chengshuang said: "Look at how angry you are with your father. You should leave quickly."
When Yin Tao saw the movers looking at him in surprise, he himself felt ashamed and could only leave angrily.
He came downstairs and saw Qin Fan's Mercedes-Benz G600.
"Wow! This is a luxury version of Mercedes-Benz. You are really a rich man."
He walked back and forth around the car several times and looked at the third floor.
After thinking about it, I decided not to leave at all.
Ling Xiaorui brought in the daily necessities purchased from the supermarket and started busy in the kitchen.
Washing rice, washing vegetables, and preparing to have lunch with Teacher Yin Zhiyuan at noon.
Qin Fan, Pu Chengshuang, and Jiang Zhengyi directed the installation masters to reinstall the water heater and air conditioner.
It took more than an hour to replace all the old appliances.
Qin Fan also taught Yin Zhiyuan how to use it.
Afterwards, Qin Fan, Pu Chengshuang, and Jiang Zhengyi began to clean the room.
Yin Zhiyuan poured a glass of pure water for everyone.
"Qin Fan, Jiang Zhengyi, Pu Chengshuang, please drink some water."
"Okay, Teacher Yin, just leave it there."
Seeing them sweating profusely, Yin Zhiyuan was very moved.
He never expected that a few ordinary students would now be better than his own sons.
His son was raised like shit, but there were so many students, and he didn't give preferential treatment to anyone.
This is simply the biggest irony in his life.
With more people and greater strength, the room was cleaned in no time.
After everyone washed their faces, they had time to chat with Yin Zhiyuan.
"Thank you, you are all good children."
"Well, if my unlucky son was half as good as yours, I wouldn't be like this."
Qin Fan smiled slightly, he could naturally understand Yin Zhiyuan's mood.
There is no saying that he should just let it go. After all, he is his son.
"Teacher Yin, why didn't Yin Tao go to work?" Qin Fan asked.
If you have a legitimate career, you won't be gnawing at old age, and at least you can protect yourself.
"Oh, it's hard to put it into words." Yin Zhiyuan sighed.
"When your wife was still here, he had a job."
"At that time, in order for him to get married, we gave him all our frugal savings to help him buy a house and start a small family."
"Unexpectedly, he divorced his wife within two years of marriage. He quietly sold the house and left the work unit."
"He told us that his wife thought he was poor and ran away with her. He vowed to do business to make a lot of money."
Yin Zhiyuan just sighs when he talks about these sad things.
Ling Xiaorui pricked up her ears and listened while she was working.
Jiang Zhengyi refilled Yin Zhiyuan's tea and handed it to the teacher.
Yin Zhiyuan took a sip of water and continued talking.
"We thought, since the house is sold, let him do business."
"Maybe we can find a way out."
"But who knows, he is not a business person at all. He is a partner in a company with others, and he doesn't care about anything."
"After the last year, the company collapsed and all the money was lost."
"Your wife was also sick at that time, which made it worse for us."
"What kind of business does he do in partnership?" Qin Fan asked.
"It seems to be some kind of online platform." Yin Zhiyuan was not sure either.
Several people listened quietly.
In fact, in this kind of partnership business, many people end up losing all their money because they are deceived.
It is possible that the money goes into the pockets of the partners.
"He lost all his money and had no job, so he stayed at home dejected all day long."
"I thought to myself that if the money is gone, there is still money to be made. After he has been taught a lesson, he will become a down-to-earth person."
"But this unlucky traitor was deceived into gambling again and owed a huge gambling debt."
"I helped him find several jobs, but he couldn't do it for more than a few days."
"I can't just die without saving him, so I'll give him half of my pension."
"I'm so angry. Alas, if you don't care about him, he deserves to be hacked to death!"
Yin Zhiyuan waved his hands repeatedly, his heart felt cold.
Qin Fan, Jiang Zhengyi, Pu Chengshuang, and Ling Xiaorui all looked at each other.
Needless to say, Yin Tao must have been taken advantage of.
However, it is indeed unlucky for Yin Zhiyuan to have such a son.
"Teacher Yin, before Yin Tao started doing business, was he good to you and his wife?" Pu Chengshuang asked.