sbdcsierra 475、I'm Going To Buy A Motorcycle.
475、I'm Going To Buy A Motorcycle.
Li Fanghong thought slowly, not in a hurry, and wanted to come up with a perfect solution.
Later, it was getting late and Li Fanghong was going back to the hotel.
So Li Fanghong shook hands with Tom, "Mr. Tom, I'm going back. When will the auction be held?"
Tom replied: "Two days later, we will meet at the entrance of this hotel. In these two days, I will help you handle your qualifications to enter the auction."
"Ok, bye!"
"goodbye!"
After greeting each other, Qin Huairu took Li Fanghong's hand and left the hotel.
At this time, the fat upstart on the side of the road woke up now.
As soon as I woke up, I couldn't hold back when I thought of going bankrupt.
"No! I don't want to become a pauper! Ouch..." the fat nouveau riche cried.
At this time, Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu came to the side of the road and took a taxi.
The fat upstart saw Li Fanghong and the two of them, so he rushed over immediately. "Zero Four Zero" immediately knelt down in front of Li Fanghong, kowtowing frantically, the kind that could kowtow three times in a second.
"Please, please spare me!" the fat upstart begged for mercy.
Li Fanghong said coldly: "As I said, you are very bad. It is better for the society if you are poor."
"No! Don't!" The fat upstart kowtowed crazily, feeling that his future was dark.
At this time the taxi came, Li Fanghong opened the door, got into the car with Qin Huairu, and then drove away.
The fat nouveau riche got up and chased wildly, panting until the taxi was completely gone.
"No!"
The fat nouveau riche rolled his eyes, snapped again, and fainted from anger.
And Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu were very refreshing in the car.
"Hmph! This fat pig is his fate. If he becomes rich, he will harm many women!" Qin Huairu said happily.
"That's right, eliminate harm for the people," Li Fanghong nodded.
Afterwards, the taxi came to the hotel where Li Fanghong was staying.
Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu got off the car, checked out, and walked into the hotel.
came to the room.
Li Fanghong lay directly on the bed.
"Huairu, I'm tired, I'm going to bed first, you help me wash my face and feet." Li Fanghong said
"En," Qin Huairu nodded.
Afterwards, Qin Huairu virtuously took the footwashing water and washed Li Fanghong's face, back and feet.
The time came to the second day.
Nothing to do today, just take Qin Huairu to play, it's as simple as that.
Today, in the courtyard.
Jia Dongxu's family settled accounts at home.
"Hua Hua, how much does our clothing store make in a month?" Jia Dongxu asked.
"Earned one thousand one hundred." Sophora Hua replied.
Jia Dongxu nodded, and then said: "Bang Geng and I sell finger cakes and earn 90 a month. I work in the sewer and earn 100."
"Mother, how much money has your fan shop been in business for so many days?" Jia Dongxu asked Jia Zhang.
"So far, I have earned 72 yuan. I estimate that I can earn more than 150 yuan a month! Excluding the money for my medicine, I can have about 50 yuan in my pocket."
"Well, our family's monthly living expenses are about 100 yuan. Calculated in this way, we can have... 140 yuan in our pockets a month." Jia Dongxu was numb.
"Hey... our family has been busy for such a month, and Zhong Dongxu is not satisfied with earning such a small amount of money.
I used to think that I would not lose money first, just keep the clothing store and Jia's house.
Now Jia Dongxu's house and clothing store are kept, but his appetite has grown and he has become greedy, wanting to earn more.
Seeing Li Fanghong's business getting bigger and bigger, Jia Dongxu was very envious and jealous.
"This month, Li Fanghong doesn't know what kind of profitable business he is doing... oh." Jia Dongxu sighed deeply.
At this moment, Stick said: "Father, I see that in our city, there are people who drive motorcycles to carry passengers, and they should earn a lot of money a month. I don't want to be a waiter in a noodle shop anymore. I want to drive motorcycles to earn money."
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"But, we don't have motorcycles," Jia Dongxu said sadly.
"We can ask Uncle Yi to borrow it. Now that Aunt Yi is dead, Uncle Yi doesn't need to spend money to hospitalize Aunt Yi."
"Besides, Uncle One is old now and can't make much money. If we ask him to borrow money and give him benefits, he will definitely lend it to us." BangGou suggested.
When Jia Dongxu heard this, he was immediately enlightened.
"That's right, it must be good to borrow money from Mr. Yi! Hehe!" Cao Dongxu clapped his hands immediately.
At this time, Bang Geng said: "Father, we have a motorcycle. From now on, we can pack clothes and toys at night and set up a street stall! It's another small income!"
Stick is now so crazy to make money, just want to be rich, find a beautiful mistress.
Really, I feel like throwing up when I see a fat girl, and I'm not interested at all.
At this moment, Jia Dongxu nodded: "It's good to set up a street stall, no rent required! Wonderful!"
"Yes, Mrs. Zhang also nodded frantically.
Mrs. Zhang said: Terrier, what a wonderful motorcycle. "
"It's simple, I asked my neighbor to borrow a bicycle, and within a few days, I learned it! Then I will buy a cheap motorcycle to attract customers," said O.
"How much is a cheap motorcycle?" Jia Zhang asked
"You can buy one for fifteen or six hundred," Jia Dongxu said.
"Okay, then it's settled, Dongxu, you can go to Yi Zhonghai to borrow money!" Jia Zhang said.
"Okay, I'll go right away!" Jia Dongxu smiled happily.
Afterwards, Jia Dongxu came to Yi Zhonghai's home.
Right now, Yi Zhonghai is still sewing clothes at home.
Aunt Yi is dead, so Yi Zhonghai has to rely on Yi Zhonghai for the needlework.
Boom boom boom.
Jia Dongxu knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" Yi Zhonghai asked.
"It's me, Jia Dongxu," Jia Dongxu replied.
"Oh, let me open the door for you," Yi Zhonghai replied.
Then Yi Zhonghai opened the door for Jia Dongxu.
"What's the matter, Jia Dongxu?" Yi Zhonghai asked.
Jia Dongxu smiled and said, "Can you lend me 1,700 yuan? Pay it back to you in one year, and pay you back an extra 20 yuan every month. This is my voluntary choice."
"Pay back 20 yuan extra every month? That's more than 200 yuan a year. Yi Zhonghai rolled his eyes.
But still hesitant.
"Oh, Mr. One, don't be afraid that I won't be able to pay it back. My family sticks the money to buy motorcycles and transport customers, and I will definitely pay you back!" Cao Dongxu replied.
"Besides, my clothing store is doing well now. When the money I owe to Liu Haizhong is paid off, my clothing store will make a minimum of 600 a month! Of course, if Xu Damao's clothing store closes down, I will definitely earn more than 1,000! If you now If you are willing to lend me 1,700 yuan, I will give you a red envelope of 100 yuan!"
4.9 "Oh, that's right," Yi Zhonghai was moved.
When Widow Liu gives birth to a child, Yi Zhonghai will give Widow Liu a total of 4,000 yuan. At that time, Yi Zhonghai will have almost no money, so now there are not many opportunities to make money, but it is better than nothing.
"Oh, it's difficult for an old man to raise a child..." Yi Zhonghai sighed inwardly.
Although Widow Liu is now pregnant with Yi Zhonghai's child, Yi Zhonghai is under great pressure on how to raise the child after it is born.
So Yi Zhonghai replied: "Okay, I am willing to lend you money! But I have to go to the bank to withdraw money for you!"
"Yes," Jia Dongxu nodded.
Yi Zhonghai's money is also stored in the bank, and now there are more than 2,000 yuan left. He pays interest a month, and he still has a little money.
But if you lend it to Jia Dongxu now, you will earn more, so Yi Zhonghai intends to withdraw the money from the bank and lend it to Jia Dongxu.
Then Yi Zhonghai walked out of the courtyard, because of the bank.