Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 93: Repay the money

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"Did you really steal this diamond?"

"Did someone else let you sell it?"

"If you have a problem with this diamond, my teacher will be killed in my 70s! You can't lie to me, this old man."

The 50,000 yuan transfer took less than half a minute, but Mr. Ma repeatedly asked for another hour, and finally it was very anxious to conclude a deal with Zhou Qingfeng. However, Mr. Ma did not dare to put the goods in his hands overnight, and quickly called his friends to contact the next home.

And looking at the transfer notice on the phone, Zhou Qingfeng is already happy.

50,000 yuan, this is 50,000 yuan! He has been doing odd jobs everywhere for so many years and has not earned enough 50,000 yuan. He was sitting on the taxi again, and he had already figured out how to use the 50,000 yuan on the road-he had to pay back first!

Yes, pay the money! Zhou Qingfeng has been suffering very hard these years. After his adoptive parents divorced, he ran away without a trace, but left him with several debts. The money should not be paid by him, but the creditor can only find him!

taxi did not take Zhou Qingfeng home, but took him to an old residential building in the city ’s old city. Zhou Qingfeng knocked on the door for a long time before finding a house, but no one answered. For a long time, the neighbor came out and said, "Aunt Zhang has not returned yet."

The old residential building has been around for a few years. The broken flowers and trees in front of the building look desolate. The people living here are old workers ’families. Many people are old and have no income. Part-time job-just this year, part-time job also finds young people, who wants fifty or sixty old ladies?

Zhou Qingfeng stood downstairs and waited. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. The creditor he had to wait for had not yet appeared. Others' lights are bright, but the Aunt Zhang home is completely dark. It was more than ten o'clock before he saw an elderly old man come back on a broken bicycle.

"Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted twice and happily ran over. This Aunt Zhang was a colleague of his foster mother, who had borrowed more than 8,000 yuan to do business for his foster mother. As a result ..., the result does not have to be mentioned, in short, the two who were already very familiar with each other broke up their contacts.

Looking at a young man rushing by, the gray-haired Aunt Zhang was taken aback. After seeing Zhou Qingfeng's's face, she looked dull again and said unpleasantly, "Your kid is running Well? "

Aunt Zhang did n’t even want to take care of Zhou Qingfeng, so they had to move up the stairs while pushing their bicycles. She lives on the sixth floor. There is no elevator in this broken building, and the bicycle is very difficult to move up. But if you put the car downstairs, maybe the two cars will not be able to see the next day.

"I'll help you fight." Zhou Qingfeng quickly stepped forward and gave the bicycle a look.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly said: "Ah, alas ..., you put down, you put down!"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not heavy." Zhou Qingfeng carried the bicycle on the sixth floor in a few steps. When the relationship between the two was good, Aunt Zhang gave him some snacks, he still remembers that the other person is very optimistic and joking.

When Aunt Zhang catches up with the sixth floor, she is already breathless. She points at Zhou Qingfeng and shouts: "Boy, do n’t give me diligence before me. I ’ll tell you the ugliness. I do n’t have money to lend to you. It's more than 8,000 yuan for me. "

"Auntie, you are wrong. I came to pay the money." Zhou Qingfeng said this, but his face was sour with a smile in his heart. Everyone is having a hard time this year. The days of Tianyang City are getting worse day by day. More than 8,000 yuan is a life-saving money for an old man who has no work and no pension.

However, the other party came to the house several times to pay back the money. Zhou Qingfeng can only shake his head and say that he has no money, more times. The other party will only return when the money is coming, and will never come to the door again.

Now I heard that Zhou Qingfeng actually said it was here to pay back the money, Aunt Zhang froze on the spot, "Are you here to pay back the money?"

"Yes."

"How much more?"

"I remember owing you 8,400 yuan, round it up for you, ten thousand!"

Can we get 10,000 rounded up? Aunt Zhang thought he was wrong. She heard that Zhou Qingfeng said that she wanted to pay back the money, and she already felt unbelievable. She felt that Zhou Qingfeng would be good if she could return a thousand or two thousand, and she even rounded up.

"Really give me ten thousand?" Aunt Zhang couldn't believe it! Her family now spends money everywhere, grandchildren want money for reading, and water, electricity and gas at home need money, even if she is sick all over, she will also spend money. If there are 10,000 yuan, how many things can be solved?

"Yes. What is your card number? I will transfer the money to you immediately, and your phone will immediately receive the deposit SMS." Zhou Qingfeng took out his mobile phone. "Mobile phone transfer is very fast, it takes minutes."

"Enter the house, let's talk again." Aunt Zhang sounds like there are ten thousand yuan, and tears will stay. She opened the door and led Zhou Qingfeng in.

The house is very old and has two small rooms with mottled walls and old furniture. Thirty years ago, this house was a very decent living room, but now there is nothing valuable in the small living room, and a few plates of leftovers on the dining table have been stale.

"Look, I have nothing to entertain you at home." Aunt Zhang gave Zhou Qingfeng to the broken sofa at home and rubbed his hands tightly.

"Aunt, let me give you the money first, and let you feel at ease." Zhou Qingfeng can see that the other party is actually very anxious, but it is not easy to say because of the face.

"Okay, okay." Aunt Zhang did not care about overseas Chinese and reported his card number. The bank's remittance SMS was sent to her mobile phone ten seconds later. After repeatedly confirming the number ‘1’ followed by four zeros, the old lady suddenly cried with a wow.

"Thank you, kid! You really helped me a lot." Aunt Zhang burst into tears for a while, "I stood outside the talent market for a day, and I can't find even a part-time job.

I was cold-eyed for a day. Others did n’t even look for me for fifty dollars, but I thought I was too old. I can't even be a bus now. I'm exhausted to ride a car. "The cry of Aunt Zhang was suddenly a bitter water that could not be stopped.

"Aunt, don't be sad! Don't you have ten thousand dollars now?" Zhou Qingfeng tried to persuade, but persuaded even he himself to cry. The neighbor next door listened to the movement and hurried over to see what was going on? Hearing that Zhou Qingfeng paid the money, he also cried.

Zhou Qingfeng cried a bit, but when I came out of Aunt Zhang's house, his mood was much better. He ran several more nights to pay the money again, and every one was very surprised by his arrival. After receiving the money, he couldn't help thanking him.

The 50,000 yuan of Zhou Qingfeng's has not been covered in his hands for a few hours, and he spent a lot of money in his return of money. He didn't regret it at all, but was very happy. There is a kind of joy without debt. From his point of view, he is an open man, and if he has money, he clears the debts, which is good for everyone.

It's twelve o'clock in the night when I get home. Zhou Qingfeng intends to wash and sleep. It's just that he didn't come back long before he heard someone knocking on the door. Bangbangbang was very gentle.

The door of the room was opened, and a young woman standing outside, in a normal work clothes, looked very rustic, and her cheeks were a little thin, even with a la carte.

"Xiao Zhou, it's really embarrassing to disturb you at this late hour. However, I just heard that you are paying back your parents' past debts. I just want to ask, can you ..., can you ... "The young woman lowered her head and failed to make it clear even with a few words.

And a very impatient voice came out of the darkness behind the young woman, "Wife-in-law, speak a little bit, just ask him if he can return our five hundred dollars?"

Zhou Qingfeng's glanced into the darkness, and he saw where there was a man with a miserable manner hiding behind him. Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng's focused on himself, the man subconsciously hid in the darkness.

Zhou Qingfeng looked down at the woman in front of her again and said indifferently, "No."