This philosophy seemed different from the philosophy he imagined.
The philosophy in his mind is that every sentence can move people's hearts, and every sentence can touch the soul.
for example……
Those who can't lose weight are always in a commotion, and those who can't eat fat are emboldened.
Not everyone has everything, at least they are still sick.
The only thing more miserable than eating alone is having no money to eat.
Lazy people can calmly find high-sounding reasons for everything they do.
Every sentence is well-founded and well-founded.
But what he is learning now...
What kind of?
He felt that he and his philosopher had gone further and further away.
After class, Baili Qingfeng couldn't help but think about whether to change his major.
After looking at the class schedule, there were no classes today. Baili Qingfeng left the school, went to the bus station to transfer, and returned to his home in Wuhe City.
After returning home, Baili Qingfeng was somewhat surprised to find that Baili Die was at home.
It's time now...
Three o'clock in the afternoon?
"Qingfeng is back."
"right."
Baili Qingfeng nodded: "Is it your day off today?"
"I resigned."
When Bailidie said this, she felt a little unnatural.
"Qingfeng is back?"
Before Baili Qingfeng could ask, his father Bailihong's voice came from outside the yard.
Baili Qingfeng looked at Bailihong and found that he had not been back for half a month and he looked much older.
"Should we stay for a day or go back at night?"
Bailihong asked.
“Stay for a day.”
Baili Qingfeng said and looked at Bailihong: "Don't work too hard, pay attention to rest."
"Someone has to take care of all the big and small things in the factory."
Bailihong smiled bitterly.
"What's wrong?"
"Dad's factory owed hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt. The factory director ran away. The bank cut off the supply of funds at this time. Now the factory can't pay wages. Before leaving, the factory director actually sold the factory to dad. This
All of a sudden, the debt was transferred to Dad."
Baili Die said, complaining a little: "That factory is worth three to four hundred thousand, and I bought it for one hundred and fifty thousand, how could I know there was something wrong with it?"
"I have worked in that factory for eight years and know Lao Zhou very well. How could I have imagined that he would do such a thing."
Bailihong felt a little regretful.
"Where did your family get 150,000?"
Baili Qingfeng was a little stunned.
Is it possible...
Is he still some hidden rich second generation?
"I have saved 40,000 yuan over the years. You sold songs for 60,000 yuan and borrowed 50,000 yuan."
Baili Butterfly Road.
"That factory still has some future. If we can pay off the hundreds of thousands of debts and invest some funds to restart the factory, it won't take long before we can make back the losses."
"The debt of that factory is 430,000 yuan. Including the owed employee wages, it will cost at least 500,000 yuan to restart the factory."
Baili Butterfly Road.
Five hundred thousand is not a small amount.
When graduates earn only two to three hundred yuan a month, half a million yuan is equivalent to their income for more than a hundred years without eating or drinking.
"We should be able to raise 80,000 yuan by selling the building. Let's put the factory into operation first. Then we can think of a way to get the creditors to extend their debts for a while."
Bailihong paused when he said this: "If it doesn't work, I'll go to your uncle to borrow some more."
"uncle……"
Bailidie said nothing.
Uncle's side...
Of course I can get half a million, but...
They have always looked down on their family, and if they try to talk nonsense, the limit they can borrow is 10,000 to 20,000, five hundred thousand...
hehe.
"Why didn't you tell me about this?"
Baili Qingfeng said.
"Your task is to study hard and don't worry about these things."
Baili Hongdao, at the end, added: "It would be best if I could write some more songs."
"I can."
Baili Qingfeng said: "I'm going to see Second Grandpa and come back before dinner."
Bailihong frowned and wanted to stop it, but he didn't know what he thought of, and finally said: "It's not too late."
Baili Qingfeng nodded, left the house, and took a car to Sanshun Town on the outskirts of the city.
After Baili Qingfeng became a god, he became sharp-sighted. When he arrived at Sanshun Town, before entering his second grandfather's house, he heard his second uncle Baili Tianxing's voice from the yard: "Now, not only the eldest brother has lost his job, but also Qingfeng and others."
Dad has also been affected, and has been owed hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt by their tricks. If this continues, they will bully us, and we must fight back and give them some color."
"No, you have just entered the stage of spiritual rest by relying on visualization charts. You are no match for their father and son. What's more, they have people helping them. If you act rashly, you will get involved yourself."
Second Grandpa Baili Changkong's voice followed, with a hint of heaviness in his tone.
"Don't we still have General Melbourne's old subordinates..."
"No, once they come forward, things will be even worse. The case of General Melbourne has not been vindicated so far. Once those old friends are exposed, they can come and threaten them, either to work for their stability maintenance team, or directly accuse them of treason.
Killing them...then it will be equivalent to me harming them."
"Is it Eddie, Art and his son?"
A voice came in.
"Qingfeng?"
Seeing Baili Qingfeng, Baili Tianxing and Baili Changkong who were arguing, their expressions changed at the same time.
"It looks like it is."
Baili Qingfeng said.
"Qingfeng, you don't need to pay attention to this matter. I have investigated clearly. Eddie, Aite and his son have military orders. They can stay in Xiaya for up to four months. If they don't make any achievements, they will leave.
Half of the time has passed now. In another two months, we will be patient and pass it by. When they leave, we will figure out a solution together about your father's debt."
Baili Tianxing Road.
Baili Changkong waved his hand: "Qingfeng, just go and read your books and practice your martial arts. Don't worry about adults' affairs."
"There are still two months left. If they don't get results, they have to leave... In other words, in order to get results, their next actions will become bigger and bigger? Right now, it's just that my father and sister are in debt and unemployed. Then
what's next."
Baili Qingfeng asked.
"You don't have to worry about this. He doesn't dare to mess around. If he really pushes us into a hurry, isn't he afraid that we will be dead and in trouble?"
Baili Changkong said and glanced at Baili Qingfeng: "In short, you just need to practice your martial arts well, otherwise even if you really want to take care of this matter, you won't have the ability."
"I see."
Baili Qingfeng said, but did not insist on this issue.
"Okay, let's not talk about these things anymore. Come on, Qingfeng, let grandpa see how you are practicing now."
Baili Changkong said with a smile.
"I won't practice today. I have to go back to eat. My meal has been cooked at home. I came here this time to ask Grandpa what is Qi training, what is spiritual nourishment, and what is the unity of three elements."
"You have already gained strength. Next, you should prepare to practice Qi and exchange blood. I really need to talk to you carefully. You have to be careful with the blood exchange step. If you don't do it well, you will easily get blood clots..."
Baili Changkong said, pulling Baili Qingfeng to sit down and patiently explained.
As soon as we started talking, it was six o'clock.
Over two hours, a lot of his doubts were cleared up.
After returning home, Baili Qingfeng had dinner, went upstairs, turned on the computer, and typed in the words "Xia Ya Stability Maintenance Team".
A piece of relevant information will pop up soon.
Baili Qingfeng looked at it for a moment, clicked on one of the websites, and wrote down the office address of the stability maintenance team.