The old woman was dressed in cloth and had her hair in a ponytail. She was simple but clean. She was standing in front of a stall with a look of exhaustion that could not be concealed on her face.

"Young man, do you want to eat steamed buns?"

"No... no need, Mom... Aunt Zhao."

The corners of Luo Ji's eyes were a little sour, and his voice was trembling unknowingly.

"Have we met?"

Zhao's mother glanced at Luo Ji with some confusion. After moving here, not many people knew her.

Luo Ji explained: "Luo Ji and I are brothers. We have been abroad before. I received instructions from my brother that I was afraid that you would do something stupid, so I came back to see you."

"oh…"

Seeing a bit of distrust in the woman's eyes, Luo Ji said helplessly,

"Auntie, I really didn't lie to you,

Luo Ji, that idiot, even peed on the kang when he was seven years old. His father chased him with a stick and climbed up a tree for several hours without daring to come down.

When he was twelve years old, he got into a fight with someone and was called to the parents' office because he was jealous. At that time, he still swore to the teacher that you supported him, but he didn't expect that you didn't leave him any face. In the past, he was

He took off his pants and flattened himself violently. He was so embarrassed that he didn't go to school for two weeks, and finally he had no choice but to change schools..."

"Auntie, is that enough?"

"Since everyone is gone, I can't keep mentioning his embarrassing things..."

"Okay, that's enough."

When she mentioned those memories from those years, she seemed to be very close to her eyes. Mother Zhao’s eyes were a little red and she said with a trembling voice,

"you…"

"Auntie, please call me Xiao Wang."

"Little tortoise...?"

Mother Zhao was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, nodded and said with a smile,

"Xiao Wang, wait a moment, Auntie, I'll pack up your things and take you to have something to eat."

"Let me help you."

"No, no, no, it's full of oil. It won't be good if it stains your clothes..."

Before Zhao could finish his words of rejection, Luo Ji had already taken action. He skillfully put three or five dishes of small ingredients into a special box, took a pile of them from the cage, and hung them in the appropriate position in the storage cabinet below.

, turn off the heat, turn on the gas...

He performed a series of movements with great proficiency. When I was young, my family made a living by setting up a stall. Later, after I saved some money, I opened a bun shop. I didn’t expect that many years later, I would be able to regain my childhood memories, but

, the things are the things of the past, but the people are not the people of the past.

Mother Zhao's eyes were in a trance for a while, as if she saw the shadow of her child reappearing in front of her.

"Auntie? Let's go."

Luo Ji finished collecting the stalls in three strokes and called to Zhao's mother, who then led him towards a dilapidated building not far away.

Twelve square meters...

The room is dark...

Looking at the basement in front of him, there was no free space except for a single bed and a cloth wardrobe. It was not as spacious as the single room he had lived in for the past three days. A trace of sadness flashed in Luo Ji's eyes.

"Xiao Wang, um, Auntie is obsessed with it. Auntie will take you out to eat something. It's too shabby here."

After subconsciously taking them back home as if they were entertaining Luo Ji's friends, Zhao's mother noticed that the place where she lived now didn't even have a place to stay, and said with a bit of embarrassment.

Luo Ji shook his head and said firmly: "If you can't help me, auntie, let's move!"

"ah?"

Mother Zhao was shocked when she saw Luo Ji step forward and find a bag. After taking down some photos hanging on the wall on the bed, he pulled her out of the basement door. She shook off Luo Ji's hand.

, said with some resistance,

"Xiao Wang, what do you mean?"

"Auntie, my brother told me that he wants me to take good care of you, but what about you?

Living in such a dilapidated house?

The multi-person dormitories where prisoners live in prisons have better conditions than where you live now!

How can I have the nerve to explain to Brother Luo Ji in this situation?!"

"Then you can't spend your money carelessly!" Mother Zhao's voice confirmed.

"Auntie, this is not up to you!"

Luo Ji said with a smile, looking for a piece of white paper from the side, and began to inscribe under the puzzled eyes of Mother Zhao——

Borrower: Name__Wang Tuo__, gender_male_, nationality...

...I would like to borrow RMB from ____ Luo Ji__ today: 3.5 million yuan in uppercase letters: 3.5 million yuan in lowercase letters, with a term of 3 months.

It will be paid off in one lump sum on August 1, 2018.

This basis

Borrower: Wang Tuo

Guarantor: Yu Yu

Borrowing date: July 13, 2018

Yu Yu:???

After re-copying the second copy, he pressed the chapter with his finger, started writing, and called it a day. Luo Ji stuffed the IOU into Mother Zhao's pocket and said cheerfully:

"Auntie, if there are still people asking you for the loan that you borrowed before, just give them this IOU, and I will pay back your money!"

"Xiao Wang!"

Mother Zhao's expression became serious and she sternly refused!

"I don't care what your relationship is with Luo Ji, but this is our own debt, and I don't allow you to do this!"

"Auntie, it's useless if you tear it up. I wrote this and pressed my fingerprint. I'm willing to admit it. Then it has legal effect! You can tear it up as you like. If you tear one piece, I will write you another IOU.

A greater number!"

Mother Zhao, who had just thrown the crumbs on the floor, was stunned when she heard this. She had seen a deadbeat, but she had never seen a deadbeat want to give away money!

"Forget it, Auntie, I think I don't need to give you this IOU."

Out of the corner of his eye, Luo Ji suddenly saw a few gangsters in colorful clothes walking over. The leader was somewhat familiar and said with a smile.

"Mrs. Zhao, where are you going?"

The leader has yellow hair on his head and a playful expression.

"Have you sold out all your goods today? I agreed before that since you have no money, I am willing to help you for a while. I will repay three hundred yuan a day. This is already the minimum. I see you closed the stall so early today.

, is the business going well? How about paying back an extra hundred today?"

"Xiao Huang, I have something to do today. The items are not sold out. I only have 200 yuan. I will keep 30 yuan to buy the ingredients for the steamed buns. Can I give you 170 yuan first?"

Mother Zhao's voice weakened, and she took out a wad of banknotes from her pocket. There were some odd and whole bills, less than a hundred yuan, and her body seemed to be a little stooped.

"In addition, I will transfer another seventy yuan to you on my mobile phone."

"That's not possible!"

Huang Mao grabbed the money unceremoniously, dipped his fingers in saliva and clicked it before speaking out with some disgust,

"Do you still want to pay back the money? Do you know, how much interest will you get if you put 900,000 yuan in the bank in a year? Just find a financial institution and put it into financial management, and how much profit will you get in a year?

?

What about you? You gave me a total of 1,160 in five days, and you gave me an average of 232 per day. How much money can you make in a year?"

"Less than 90,000 yuan!"

"As long as you are not sick or have disaster, and the weather is normal, it will take you ten years to repay the 900,000!"

"What's more, the interest given to you is 25% a year. Let's calculate it as 200,000 yuan if we make up the whole amount for you. What you pay back in a year can't even compare with the interest. You don't want to pay it back in this life.
Chapter completed!