Upon hearing this, Qin Fan immediately smiled at the restaurant owner and said, "Boss, could you please help me charge my mobile phone?"
Qin Fan's cell phone has run out of battery since he entered the valley, and Qin Fan estimates that he hasn't called home for more than ten days, and everyone at home is probably going crazy.
The restaurant owner nodded and said yes with a smile, and then he took the charger and charged it.
After finishing the meal, Qin Fan and Qin Fan rested for a while, and then Qin Fan asked me to cut a few kilograms of cooked meat. During this time, Monkey and he didn't get anything delicious.
But now, in a crowded place, he definitely couldn't let the monkey out, otherwise he would scare people to death.
So Qin Fan directly prepared some cooked meat for the monkeys to eat.
After getting the things done, Qin Fan took his cell phone. As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, he turned on his cell phone and saw that the number of missed calls was ninety-nine plus.
"Damn, so many missed calls?" Qin Fan's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly opened some missed calls. Except for a dozen or so calls from other bosses, the rest were from home, Zhao Yaxin, Shen Yao and the others. Called.
At this time, Zhang Xian, who was standing nearby, saw so many missed calls from Qin Fan, and he checked his phone again.
Damn, I got four or five phone calls, and they were all debt collectors.
At that moment, Zhang Xian sighed and said: "Brother, the gap between this person and others is really big. In the past ten days, you can see that there are so many people who care about you, but I, the one who wants debts, can care about you." Look at me and see if I'm dead."
Qin Fan made a sound, turned over the phone and asked, "What about your parents?"
At this time, Zhang Xian shook his head again and sighed: "Don't mention it. I had a falling out with my parents two years ago. My parents don't recognize me as their son."
As he spoke, he laughed at himself and said, "I bet that even if I disappeared for a year and a half, my parents wouldn't even make a single call."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xian's phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it. Zhang Xian's face changed and he said happily: "My parents called."
Qin Fan must have been happy when he heard this. He smiled and said, "You see, your parents still care about you."
Zhang Xian nodded and said yes with a smile, and then he happily answered the phone and shouted "Hello."
At this time, Zhang Xian's father yelled on the phone: "You unscrupulous bastard, all the money you owe others will come to me, please pay back the money quickly!"
Zhang Xian: "..."
He was embarrassed for a while. He originally thought that his parents would ask him earnestly on the phone whether his life was going well recently or something like that.
As a result, he didn't call for a month. Now that he has just returned from the valley, he is still calling to collect debts.
If this had happened before, he would have definitely quarreled with his father on the phone, but now, to be honest, when he heard his father's voice, even if it was scolding him, Zhang Xian still felt kind in his heart.
This kind of return after a disaster made Zhang Xian feel that he must change his past mistakes when he goes back this time, live a good life and honor his parents.
So he still wanted to have a few words with his father on the phone. As a result, he just called dad on the phone. At this time, the old man shouted: "Don't call me dad. I don't have a son like you, not now, nor in the future." No."
When Zhang Xian heard this, he suddenly froze on the spot, his lips trembled, and after a long time, he said: "Dad, do you know that I just came back from the land of death, I"...
Before he could finish his words, another rude curse started on the phone: "What does your death have to do with me? It would be better if you died, and you won't be forced to pay debts."
Zhang Xian bit his teeth fiercely and hung up the phone.
Qin Fan stood aside. In fact, Qin Fan heard their conversation clearly just now. He didn't know what to say now.
To be honest, in comparison, Qin Fanjue's own parents are already very good. If his parents said this to him, Qin Fan would probably be heartbroken.
Immediately, Qin Fan reached out and patted Zhang Xian's shoulder to comfort him: "Brother Zhang, okay, let's go."
Zhang Xian shook his head and sighed again. He was a little doubtful and said: "Brother, do you think I am a burden living in this world?"
When Qin Fan heard this, he glared and said: "Why do you think so? I can tell you, Brother Zhang, everyone is not a burden when born, let alone trash. As long as a person does not die, there will always be a day when he can succeed!"
After saying that, he took Zhang Xian's arm and asked, "How much do you owe me?"
Zhang Xian was a little embarrassed. In fact, he had told Qin Fan that the debt had been paid off, and then Zhang Xian truthfully said that he owed one million.
Qin Fan made a sound and thought to himself, no wonder Zhang Xian's father turned against him. This would be a huge bill for any ordinary family.
Qin Fan thought for a moment and said, "Well, I'll give you the money, and I'll still give you the 1.5 million hard-earned fee I paid you before."
Before going to the valley, Qin Fan felt that the reward of more than one million yuan was already a lot, but after experiencing this, Qin Fan felt that the reward for Zhang Xian was too little.
Zhang Xian hurriedly shook his head and said: "That won't work, brother, we agreed to more than one million before, and we can't ask you to pay another one million. Besides, although I, Zhang Xian, am a commoner, I am also principled. This money is definitely
I can’t ask for more from you.”
"Okay, stop talking nonsense," Qin Fan waved his hand and said, "This money is not given to you in vain. If you follow me in the future, and I find you go gambling again, you will have to pay me twice as much.
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As he said that, Qin Fan sneered and said, "I don't want to ask for a debt from those guys. I send threatening phone messages and text messages. You should know very well how I want to ask for a debt."
Zhang Xian swallowed hard. Although Qin Fan's words were bland, he knew very well that this guy was so awesome. If he wanted to pay, no one would dare to refuse.
Seeing that Zhang Xian stopped talking, Qin Fan waved his hand and urged: "Okay, hurry up and let me tell you something else. Go back and admit your mistake to your parents. Although you have gone too far, what you did in the past
What you did was terrible."
Zhang Xian nodded and said, "I understand, brother, don't worry, I will listen to you on this matter."
"Okay," Qin Fan nodded, and the two of them walked along the street to go to the station to go to the county seat.
The poor people here probably don't even have young ladies. They planned to go to the county seat and see if there was a shuttle bus directly to the city.
The Santana they drove when they arrived was sold as a second-hand car by the prodigal Zhang Xian.
When they arrived at the county town, Qin Fan did not go directly to the station. Instead, he and Zhang Xian went to the previous relief station to see if the poor child was still there.
When he entered the valley before, he met a homeless child, so when he came back this time, Qin Fan wanted to see if the homeless child could find his parents.