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Chapter 570 Borrowing Money

"Doctor, where is my dad?" Zhang Fuqiang and Zhang Peng rushed to the ward quickly. Seeing clearly the white sheet covering the bed, he knelt down in front of the bed with a look of shock.

Zhang Peng's eyes turned red, and he knelt down with a plop: "Dad, I am the unfilial son Zhang Peng, and I came back late."

Zhang Yulan hid aside and shivered. If she hadn't said something that irritated her father, her father would not have been angry to death.

Her face was pale. Zhang Fuqiang turned around and saw that she was too scared. He waved to Zhang Yulan: "Come here and kneel down for dad."

Zhang Yulan was scared to death, thinking that her elder brother had guessed her father's death, so she walked over slowly.

When he got there, he knelt down hard on the ground with a bang, then kowtowed his head and kept shouting: "I'm sorry, dad, I'm sorry."

When Zhang Yuling felt it, there was silence in the room, as if a layer of dark clouds had enveloped it, which made people feel depressed.

She walked slowly to the hospital bed, glanced at the white sheets on the bed with an expression on her face, and then knelt down.

She had no feelings for her father, so when she saw his death, she didn't feel any emotion at all.

Zhang Fuqiang spends much more time with Zhang Guolong than she does these days, so it is inevitable that he will have some emotions.

The news of Zhang Guolong's death spread throughout the city within an hour.

The second and third bedrooms of the Zhang family also came one after another: "Fuqiang, why did your dad leave suddenly?"

The head of the third room asked. This nephew was younger than him and left suddenly. The second grandfather was still a little uncomfortable with it.

Zhang Guoli was also a little shocked. His eldest brother seemed to be doing well a few days ago, but why did he leave so suddenly?

He looked at Fu Qiang with a hint of sincerity on his face: "Fu Qiang, your dad is gone. You are the boss of this family. You have to take good care of your younger brothers and sisters."

Zhang Fuqiang nodded, but when he saw the man from the third room, he didn't welcome him at all.

For this relative who was forced to pay back money just after something happened to his family, he felt that he was not as warm as a stranger.

Zhang Jiwei doesn't care about this at all.

He just hopes that Xuehua and Jidong can be together.

In this way, he can also complete the task and return early.

Yu Qing's ambition is not in the county seat. She has greater ambitions. Zhang Guolong's factory has long become a piece of meat in her heart.

Yu Qing was bound to win the Zhangjia Factory. What he had to do now was to win the factory before Yu Qing could.

By then, holding the factory will provide one more way to get closer to Yu Qing, and it will also give Jidong and Xuehua a chance to get along.

Now that Jidong is at a disadvantage, he must create more opportunities for the two of them.

The second grandfather saw the constant flames between Zhang Fuqiang and Zhang Jiwei, and was a little shocked that the smiling tigers in the third room were so incompatible with Fuqiang.

Looking at the two of them, he asked calmly: "Jiwei, why do I think Fu Qiang is so hostile to you?

Something happened to this country's dragon just now, you don't want to bully your nephew, do you?"

Zhang Guoli didn't like his cousin either, so he looked at Zhang Jiwei and joked: "Succession, why don't you say anything? It can't be true.

This Fu Qiang had a good relationship with you before, but now that he has just died and you start bullying his son, you are not afraid that your elder brother will seek revenge from you."

Zhang Jiwei smiled: "Second uncle, second brother, how could it be possible? Fuqiang and I are uncle-nephew. No one can bully him."

Zhang Fuqiang sneered: "You didn't bully me, you just forced me to pay back the money."

"Pay back the money, what money?" Zhang Guoli became interested.

The third bedroom is Zhang Jiwei himself. I don’t know what happened a few days ago, but he got a younger brother. He said he was the third uncle’s lost child.

There are two brothers from the third house. One is working conscientiously and the other is in school. How much money can they have to lend to the eldest brother?

Why do you have to force me to pay it back?

Even if you go bankrupt, you shouldn't be able to pay back even if you have a small amount of money.

Unless the amount is very large.

"It's the money my dad used to buy fabric, five hundred thousand."

"What, how much?" Zhang Guoli and his father were dumbfounded, looking in disbelief.

How could a three-bedroom apartment have so much money?

The second grandfather looked at Zhang Jiwei with a questioning look on his face: "Jiwei, where did you get so much money? Your salary is only a small amount, so where did you get the five hundred thousand to lend to your elder brother?"

Zhang Jiwei smiled sincerely: "Second uncle, I have done some small business in the past few years and made some small money. It happened that my elder brother was in trouble, so I paid to help."

Zhang Guoli was no longer calm: "Five hundred thousand is small money? Third brother, lend me some, I also need money for business."

Zhang Jiwei refused without any courtesy.

Zhang Fuqiang sneered from the side: "Third uncle, you are so rich and want to buy our factory, how come you don't have the money to lend it to your second uncle?

If you don't want to take advantage of the situation, I won't blame you."

"Okay, Third Brother, you have money and you don't want to lend it to me.

Fortunately, I am still your brother, but you are just treating me like an outsider to guard against me!

I also want to buy my eldest brother’s factory. Do you know how much that factory costs?

If you can earn enough money to buy a factory by doing a small business, I believe you." Zhang Guoli was furious.

But he couldn't do anything with Lao San.

Zhang Jiwei is too lazy to talk nonsense with him. The second room is a bunch of idiots and they still like to mess around.

Seeing that the provocation was successful, Zhang Fuqiang began to arrange Zhang Guolong's funeral.

On the day Zhang Guolong was buried, Zhang Fuqiang's mother also came.

The day Zhang Guolong was buried was also the day when mother and son reunited.

When Liu Yong'e saw her children again, she cried with joy and hugged them tightly: "Fuqiang, Yuling... Mom finally sees you. I thought the five of us, mother and son, would never get together again."

Zhang Fuqiang wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Mom, our family will always be together from now on, and we will never be separated again."

Zhang Yuling nodded, but she had more important things to do in her heart.

Zhang Sanmei looked at Liu Yong'e on the side and felt a little guilty. After coming to Zhang's house, she defected to Zhang Yulan's side and gradually became estranged from her eldest brother and sister.

She did not expect that Zhang Guolong would die suddenly, and then the Zhang family would go bankrupt. Zhang Yulan was no longer the eldest daughter of the Zhang family.

She is like a frightened rabbit now, afraid that Zhang Fuqiang and Zhang Yuling will complain to their mother and then deal with her together.

Zhang Fuqiang and Zhang Yuling looked at the girl they loved so much and couldn't do anything to complain, but they looked at this girl with a bit of alienation in their eyes.

There is no more family affection that was not mixed with any other impurities before.

On the day Zhang Guolong was buried, not many people came. This is how people walked away and had cold tea.

When Zhang Guolong was in high glory, many people would come to visit him at the slightest sign of trouble.

Since the Zhang family went bankrupt, he became ill and no one came to visit him.

Not to mention some people who offered help in times of need, but there were quite a few people who came to mock me.

Zhang Fuqiang has been looked down upon by others since he was a child because he has no father. He doesn't care about other people's hot or cold ridicule and doesn't take it to heart.

But this is embarrassing for Zhang Peng, a young man who was praised for this in the past.

Now when I go out and meet my former playmates, I am always humiliated.
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