Hua Kefang looked at Han Youliang kneeling on the ground, her eyes widening helplessly.
Where does Hua Kefang have the money to give to Han Youliang? He has expanded rapidly in recent years. As soon as he has money, he expands the scale of the factory and adds more machines. He now only has more than 20,000 taels of silver in the warehouse. If he gave the money to Han Youliang, everyone would be more
I will push him hard, and all his money will be used up in the blink of an eye.
It is impossible for Hua Kefang to give money to Han Youliang.
However, the atmosphere among the small creditors in the lobby was ignited by Han Youliang's kneeling. Everyone looked at Han Youliang in horror, as if their money would be taken away by Han Youliang's kneeling.
Hua Kefang only had so much money. If she gave it to Han Youliang, she might have nothing.
All the small creditors couldn't sit still. No matter how Hua Kefang's housekeeper scolded these people, they all rushed to Hua Kefang. For a moment, the hall seemed to have turned into a crowded vegetable market, and everyone knelt down.
, yelling loudly, and some people rushed in front of Hua Kefang, grabbed his feet, and yelled something at him desperately.
The owner of a theater troupe grabbed Hua Kefang's right hand and burst into tears. He lent Hua Kefang more than three thousand taels of silver, which was the entire income of the entire theater troupe for several years. Some actors even went without work for half a month.
He was willing to cut off a piece of meat to eat, lived frugally and saved all the money and gave it to him. He lent the money to Hua Kefang, but now it seems that it will be wasted.
If he could get his money back by stabbing him once, he would rather be stabbed twice.
He cried so much that tears flowed down his face. He held Hua Kefang's hand tightly and said twitchingly: "Director Hua, President Hua! It's serious for us actors to make some money... It's not easy... It's really
It jumped out in one somersault after another, President Hua, you can't take our money and not pay it back!"
Looking at these unreasonable creditors, Hua Kefang felt angry. There are only more than 20,000 taels in the warehouse now, and even if they all take it out, there won't be enough people to pay back the house.
He angrily threw away the troupe owner's hand and shouted loudly: "Take money? What money are you swallowing? My money is all in the machines and factories, and you suddenly come to me asking for money, what should I give you in return?"
After hearing Hua Kefang's words, everyone turned pale.
Hua Kefang finally revealed the fact that he had no money.
The atmosphere in the lobby suddenly stagnated, and then everyone fell silent. The people who had been crying and shouting and feeling miserable all fell silent.
Hua Kefang also realized that he had said the wrong thing. He should not have said that he had no money anyway.
The faces of the small creditors of the Hua family gradually turned gloomy.
If just now these small creditors were still counting on Hua Kefang to give them money, or begging for Hua Kefang, now they have lost the last bit of respect for Hua Kefang who has no money.
The owner of the troupe suddenly stopped crying, and instead let out a heart-rending roar: "Hua Kefang! We made a good promise when we lent you the money! Eight percent interest, you can pay it back whenever you borrow it!
The second shopkeeper made a good point, saying that the Hua family has a great business, but he really doesn’t care about my three thousand taels of silver! What about now? Why is it like this now? "
He shouted with a ferocious face: "Where is your family and business? Where is your agricultural machinery factory with 3,000 people!"
Hua Kefang looked at the owner of the theater troupe and suddenly realized that this was a man who wielded knives and guns on the stage every day. If this man gave him a few blows, his body would really not be able to bear it.
Hua Kefang subconsciously wanted to take a step back.
However, the vegetable vendor who was holding Hua Kefang's calf did not let him go. He grabbed Hua Kefang's left foot tightly and shouted: "Hua Kefang, don't even think about leaving! If you don't hand over my money today,
, you don’t want to go anywhere!”
Hua Kefang was a little panicked, and he desperately tried to pull his foot out.
The creditors looked at Hua Kefang with blood-red eyes.
"Hua Kefang, pay back the money! Otherwise I will fight with you!"
"Hua Kefang! Use your house and factory to pay off the debt! Don't give the bank any advantage!"
"Hua Kefang hand over the money, or I will fight with you today!"
"You profiteer, if you swallow the money I used to buy a wife for my son, my family will not let you go!"
Hua Kefang's face turned white as he looked at the increasingly agitated small creditors. He looked around nervously, hoping that someone would come to save him.
What made Hua Kefang even more frightened was that there were creditors coming one after another outside the house, and rushed into Hua Kefang's lobby covered in sweat. Those creditors were not just small creditors, they even gave agricultural machinery to Hua Kefang.
All major suppliers of goods to the factory have joined the ranks of debt collection.
For example, at the Qi's Tool Factory, the director seemed to have heard the news that small creditors were surrounding the Hua family. He was afraid that he would be late and would not be able to grab anything, so he rushed into the lobby of the Hua family with seven or eight workers at once.
The situation is no longer within Hua Kefang's control.
At the critical moment, Hua Kefang's old housekeeper stepped forward.
He rushed up suddenly, pushed away the vegetable vendor who was holding Hua Kefang's calf, and shouted to the crowd: "You are making trouble! You are making trouble! If my master is still here, you can still get your money back! Take my master's money back"
If you are sick, you won’t get a penny!”
When everyone heard this, they became a little jealous and stopped crying.
Hua Kefang was caught by small creditors for a while, and she really felt that her life was threatened. Even if he was extremely angry, he did not dare to express it at this time. He said seriously: "Don't panic, everyone.
Let me go to the back hall to settle the accounts. Everyone wait here and line up to register with my servant. I will try to even out the account books and pay off everyone in the hall first."
After hearing Hua Kefang's words, the eyes of the creditors in the hall lit up and they stopped crying.
Hua Kefang didn't say another word, and walked into the back hall with the butler through a gap in the crowd.
Entering the back hall, Hua Kefang's butler's face changed and he said anxiously: "Master, the back door is also guarded by the creditor. Now we can only climb over the wall to get out."
Hua Kefang said: "Second uncle, Qiaoyun is pregnant, I will take her out for safety. You stay here to stabilize the situation. There are more than 20,000 taels of silver in the warehouse..."
When the old housekeeper heard that Hua Kefang was neglecting his real wife at the critical moment, but wanted to take the beautiful pregnant maid with him, he felt cold in his heart.
If Hua Kefang escapes, how will the creditors deal with Hua Kefang's wife?
The image of righteousness that Hua Kefang had faked over the years has completely collapsed.
But the old butler did not show his disappointment. He was silent for a few seconds and then said, "Don't worry, sir. You can go out and hide in another courtyard first. I will bring someone to transport the money out for you at night."
Hua Kefang looked at the old housekeeper, held his hand excitedly and said, "Second uncle, you can still be relied upon at critical times!"
The old housekeeper patted Hua Kefang's hand and said, "Don't worry, Master! Let's go quickly. If it's too late, there will be more people surrounding us. We really won't be able to escape."
