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Chapter 60 Writing a Receipt

Author: Jin 01

When Liu Zhi saw Bai Mang throwing away his IOU, he immediately became anxious.

"What do you mean you threw away my IOU?"

"You still want to keep a fake IOU? If you want money, you need money. I don't understand why you would come up with a fake IOU. Isn't this unnecessary? Have you drunk too much fake wine?"

"Then how do you calculate the money Guo Xiangui owes me?"

"Don't you have an account book? Bring the account book and calculate according to the number on the account book."

Although the accuracy of the account book is not high, it is still the basis for outstanding accounts.

Liu Zhi will definitely add more, there is no doubt about this.

But in this situation, even if you suffer a little loss, you have to accept it and send this lost star away quickly to avoid causing trouble here.

"I have the ledger with me! Niyi! Go to the car and get the ledger."

Loach took the account book from the car.

There are quite a lot of names on the ledger, probably dozens of people, and there is a long string of numbers behind each name.

These numbers range from big to small, some are thirty or forty, some are one hundred, two hundred, and some are three hundred, five hundred.

Cumulatively, these numbers amount to tens of thousands.

It's just that these numbers are all Arabic numerals, and there are too many things that can be changed.

If you insert any number in the middle, there will be a huge change.

But Baimang couldn't control so much at this time, so he used the computer on his mobile phone to add numbers one by one.

In the end, Guo Xiangui’s figure was 4,670 yuan.

"Liu Zhi! Can your 4,670 yuan be used as 5,000 yuan? Does that mean I can borrow 5,000 yuan from your family and pay back 4,670 yuan?"

These guys, Loach Crab, are so unreliable. They can make mistakes even if they make a 5,000 yuan account. They are really useless.

Liu Zhi looked impatient: "Stop talking nonsense, give me the money quickly."

Bai Mang took out a wad of money, counted out four hundred yuan from it, and gave another seventy yuan in change to the other party.

"Give me a receipt!" Bai Mang had prepared pens and paper, as well as ink pads.

Liu Zhi wanted to leave after counting the money. How could such a thing happen?

"Loach! Write to him."

"You have to write this yourself, then sign and fingerprint it."

"Why do I have to press my fingerprints!" Liu Zhi was very unhappy.

This bastard named Bai Mang is always against him. Let’s see how I deal with you in the future.

In Baitang Town, when had I ever been so angry?

"What if the money is not repaid and we come to ask for it again in the future? If it is someone else, just write a receipt and be done with it, but you can't do it. You don't have the credibility. Your fingerprint must be pressed, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble in the future if you don't acknowledge the debt."

In fact, just signing this kind of receipt is enough, but Bai Mang feels that Liu Zhi is unreliable. If he says he doesn't admit the account, he won't admit it. It's useless to put his fingerprint on it.

Liu Zhi wrote the receipt with a curse, signed his name and fingerprinted it.

Before leaving, I looked at Baimang for a long time.

"Your name is Bai Mang, right? If you see me in Baitang Town, stay away."

Avoiding you? You are a six!

Although Liu Zhi was full of resentment, after getting the money, it was no longer interesting to stay here, so he left with his few younger brothers with cat heads and dog ears.

"Brother Bai Mang! It's too much to involve you in this matter"

"No need to say sorry or anything. You can't be soft to this kind of person. If you are too soft, you will be unlucky. He will rely on you all day long and become your lifelong nightmare. They can't do anything to you even if you are tougher.

Sample!"

"Brother Bai Mang! It's hard for others to tell. This Liu Zhi is not a good person. This guy is a vengeful master. He can't sleep for several days if he suffers a little loss. I think he will definitely come to you.

It’s troublesome, you should be more careful in the future.”

"It's okay, he's just a country gangster. Have you given away all the fruits today?"

"The approval was completed before eight o'clock. Sister Yao Yue went shopping, boss! What should I do next?"

No matter what Bai Mang said, he paid off the gambling debt for him, and Guo Xiangui recognized Bai Mang as the boss.

"Did you see the herbs in that field? There are some weeds growing. You can pluck as much as you like. When the herb garden is finished, pluck the grass from under the fruit trees."

"Can I shovel the ground with a hoe?"

"You can use anything to get rid of the grass, but don't shovel the herbs."

Guo Xiangui found a hoe and shoveled the grass in the herb garden.

There really isn't much other work to do here in Yezhugou, but since we've hired someone, we can't let him just sit around and collect money, right?

Bai Mang also knew that there are no good people among capitalists, but he didn't expect that he would live a life he hated.

Yao Yue came back around 9:30, gave all the money from selling the fruit to Bai Mang, and insisted that she would not take any money from Bai Mang from today on.

"If you force me to give you money, I will fall out with you!"

"Scream! You're going to fall out with me after you've earned my money? When did you learn to be so shameless?"

"I'm going to take Guo Xiangui for a few days, and then hand over this stall to him, and I'm going to go to school, but do you trust him to be in charge of the money?"

"What's there to worry about? I can't worry about six or seven thousand yuan, so how can I use people?"

It's only six to seven thousand yuan in cash a day. If Guo Xiangui can get away with this money, there will really be no future.

"I'm afraid that it won't be more than six or seven thousand in the future. Those dealers think the quantity of fruit per kilogram is too small, and strongly demand to increase the quantity. I said that my electric tricycle can't haul that much, and they plan to haul it themselves."

It's not okay for them to come here. He can't even see any fruit hairs here. Those fruit sellers can't see his fruits and will suspect that his fruits are not from the right source.

Although it will not cause any accidents,

Of course, when his fruit trees grow next year, this problem will be solved.

"How about this? If you buy a big diesel three-wheeler, you'll be able to pull a lot more. If you add a thousand pounds to them, I wonder if Guo Xiangui can drive it?"

There is a big difference between driving an oil-burning tricycle and an electric tricycle. Not only is it faster, but it is also more complicated to start than an electric tricycle.

And you need a driver's license to drive a three-wheeler.

Even if learning how to get a tricycle driver's license is very simple and doesn't waste much time, it only takes a week, but at least you still have to take the test.

I don’t know if Guo Xiangui can pass the exam.

Bai Mang called Guo Xiangui over and asked him to learn about tricycle tickets.

Guo Xiangui was overjoyed when he heard it and went to a driving school to learn how to drive. It was much more pleasant than cutting grass.

"You can take your ID card and find a driving school tomorrow to learn how to use a tricycle. It will only take a few days and will not cost you much. It will be about five hundred yuan. I am going to buy a tricycle that burns oil. I will rely on you to deliver the goods in the future.

Already."

"Hold the grass! If I had known this, I should have learned how to get a bus ticket."

"Don't say it's useless. Now you go back and prepare, then go to the city to find a driving school and sign up. I'll give you a thousand yuan."

Bai Mang gave Guo Xiangui a thousand yuan and asked him to go to the city to sign up.
Chapter completed!
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