"If there is something wrong with your diamond, teacher, I will be killed by you even though I am almost seventy years old! You can't lie to an old man like me."
It only took less than half a minute to transfer 50,000 yuan, but Old Man Ma asked again and again for an hour, and finally reached a deal with Zhou Qingfeng very nervously. However, Old Man Ma did not dare to keep the goods in his hands overnight.
I quickly called my friends to contact my next home.
Zhou Qingfeng looked at the transfer notification sent on his mobile phone and felt happy.
Fifty thousand yuan, this is fifty thousand yuan! He has been doing odd jobs all these years, but he has not earned enough fifty thousand yuan. He got into the taxi again, and he had already figured out how to use it on the way.
This fifty thousand yuan - he has to pay it back first!
That's right, pay back the money! Zhou Qingfeng has lived a very hard life these years. His adoptive parents disappeared without a trace after their divorce, but left him with several debts. Ordinarily, he should not be responsible for paying back the money.
, but the creditor can only find him!
The taxi did not take Zhou Qingfeng home, but instead took him to an old residential building in the old city. Zhou Qingfeng found a house and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered. After a long time, a neighbor came out and said
She said, "Aunt Zhang hasn't come back yet."
The old residential building has been around for some time. The decaying flowers and trees in front of the building look desolate. The people who live here are all families of old workers. Many of them are old and have no income. They have changed careers and have no skills. They can only find ways to do odd jobs.
——It’s just that these days, young people are also looking for odd jobs. Who wants old men and women in their fifties and sixties?
Zhou Qingfeng stood downstairs waiting. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the creditor he was waiting for had not yet appeared. Other people's houses were brightly lit, but Aunt Zhang's house was dark. It was more than ten o'clock before he looked.
An elderly man came back riding a broken bicycle.
"Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted twice and ran over happily. This Aunt Zhang was once a colleague of his adoptive mother, and she lent him more than 8,000 yuan to do business with his adoptive mother. The result..., the result was...
Needless to say, the two families who were very close to each other ended their relationship.
Seeing a young man running over, the gray-haired Aunt Zhang was startled. After seeing Zhou Qingfeng's face clearly, her face darkened again and she said unhappily: "You guys are here to do this."
Well?"
Aunt Zhang didn't even want to talk to Zhou Qingfeng, so she pushed the bicycle up the stairs. She lived on the sixth floor, and there was no elevator in this shabby building, so it was very difficult to move the bicycle up. But if she put the bicycle downstairs, she might not be there the next day.
Not even a wheel could be seen.
"I'll help you fight." Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward quickly and showed the bicycle in a flash.
Aunt Zhang said anxiously from behind: "Alas, alas... put it down, put it down!"
"It's okay, it's okay, it's not heavy." Zhou Qingfeng carried the bicycle up to the sixth floor in a few steps. When the relationship between the two families was good, Aunt Zhang often gave him some snacks. He still remembers her.
He is a very optimistic and fun-loving person.
By the time Aunt Zhang caught up to the sixth floor, she was already out of breath. She pointed at Zhou Qingfeng and shouted: "Boy, don't be so courteous in front of me. I'm going to tell you something ugly. I don't have any money to lend you. Your family still owes you money."
I have more than 8,000 yuan."
"Aunt, you are wrong. I am here to pay back the money." Zhou Qingfeng said this, smiling but feeling sour in his heart. Life is not easy for everyone these days, and life in Tianyang City is getting harder and harder day by day.
For an old man who has no job and no pension, more than 8,000 yuan is nothing more than life-saving money.
But the other party came to his door several times to ask for repayment. Zhou Qingfeng could only shake his head and said that he had no money, which happened too many times. The other party also just thought that the money would never be returned, and he never came to the door again.
Now hearing that Zhou Qingfeng actually said that he was here to pay back the money, Aunt Zhang was stunned on the spot, "Are you here to pay back the money?"
"yes."
"How much more?"
"I remember I owe you 8,400 yuan, so I'll give you the whole amount, 10,000 yuan!"
Can you make up to 10,000? Aunt Zhang thought she had heard wrongly. She was already in disbelief when she heard Zhou Qingfeng said that he wanted to pay back the money. Who doesn't try their best to pay back the money these days? She felt that if Zhou Qingfeng could pay back the money,
One or two thousand is not bad, but we even round it up and add it up.
"Really pay me back 10,000?" Aunt Zhang couldn't believe it! Her family now has to spend money on everything, including her grandson's education, water, electricity and gas at home, and even she herself is suffering from illnesses.
If you have 10,000 yuan, how many things can be solved?
"Yes. What's your card number? I'll transfer the money to you right away, and you'll receive a deposit text message on your phone right away." Zhou Qingfeng took out his phone, "Transfers via mobile phone are very fast, it only takes minutes."
"Come in, let's talk later." Aunt Zhang burst into tears when she heard that it was really ten thousand yuan. She opened the door and led Zhou Qingfeng in.
The house is a very old small two-bedroom house with mottled walls and outdated furniture. Thirty years ago, this house was a very decent living room, but now there is nothing of value in the small living room, and there are several items on the dining table.
The leftovers on the plate have gone rancid.
"Look, I don't have anything to entertain you at home." Aunt Zhang asked Zhou Qingfeng to sit on the broken sofa at home, and rubbed her hands awkwardly.
"Auntie, I'd better give you the money first, so that you can feel at ease." Zhou Qingfeng could see that the other party was actually quite anxious, but he couldn't say it because of his face.
"Okay, okay." Aunt Zhang did not hesitate and reported her card number. The bank's remittance text message was sent to her mobile phone within ten seconds. She repeatedly confirmed the number '1' followed by four zeros.
The wife suddenly burst into tears.
"My child, thank you! You have really helped me a lot." Aunt Zhang burst into tears. "I have been standing outside the job market for a whole day, and I can't even find a part-time job.
I've been looked down upon for a day, and others didn't even offer me a fifty-dollar job because they thought I was too old. Now I can't even bear to work as a bus, and riding a bicycle makes me exhausted." Aunt Zhang said.
As soon as I cried, there was an outpouring of bitterness that couldn't be stopped.
"Auntie, don't be sad! Don't you have 10,000 yuan now?" Zhou Qingfeng tried to comfort him, but even he started crying. After hearing the commotion, the neighbor next door also came over to see what was going on.
?Hearing that it was Zhou Qingfeng who was paying back the money, he actually started crying too.
Zhou Qingfeng cried a lot, but when he came out of Aunt Zhang's house, he was in a much better mood. He ran to several houses overnight to pay back the money. Every house was extremely surprised by his arrival, and they couldn't stop after getting the money.
of thanks.
Zhou Qingfeng's 50,000 yuan had not been held in his hands for several hours, and he had spent it all in this repayment. But he did not regret it at all, but was very happy. He felt that he was debt-free and light.
.In his view, it would be good for everyone if he was an upright person and cleared his debts when he had money.
It was already twelve o'clock at night when he got home, and Zhou Qingfeng planned to go to bed. However, not long after he came back, he heard someone knocking on the door, very softly.
The door opened, and standing outside was a young woman in her late twenties, wearing ordinary work clothes. She looked very rustic, her cheeks were a little thin, and she even had a vegetable color.
"Xiao Zhou, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. However, I just heard that you are paying off your parents' past debts. I just want to ask, can..., can..." the young woman said lowly.
He was shaking his head and couldn't even speak a few words clearly.
A very impatient voice came from the darkness behind the young woman, "Daughter-in-law, please be more polite and ask him if he can pay us back the five hundred yuan?"
Zhou Qingfeng's eyes swept into the darkness, and he saw a man with a vulgar behavior hiding somewhere behind him. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's eyes focusing on him, the man subconsciously hid in the darkness.
Zhou Qingfeng looked down at the woman in front of him again, and said coldly: "No."