In the dormitory room, Song Zhichao's cousin Zhu Fugui was surrounded by five or six people, including Yang Wei, Sun Ping and Feng Cuicui, who had once had a very "good relationship" with Song Zhichao.

"Fatty, where is your miserable cousin Song Zhichao hiding? Does he have no money to pay it back and want to hide from paying it?" Yang Wei sternly scolded Zhu Fugui.

"Yes, that's our hard-earned money, and it's not easy for us to make money!" Feng Cuicui said.

"Who made him offend Zhao Jinbao? It's hard to find a job now. I guess he has no money to pay it back!" Sun Ping said.

"No matter that much, let him pay back the money! Pay back the money quickly!" the others shouted.

Zhu Fugui was almost crying.

Since his cousin Song Zhichao borrowed him three hundred yuan and left three days ago, he has never seen him again.

Others told me that I was stupid, my cousin must have taken the money and ran away, leaving him alone here to suffer.

Zhu Fugui didn't believe it, he believed that his cousin was a good person.

But the reality is that Song Zhichao offended Zhao Jinbao. Zhao Jinbao couldn't find Song Zhichao, so he vented his anger. Not only did he arrange for him to do the hardest and tiring job, but he worked hard to carry goods in the warehouse, but he also kept asking people to come to collect debts, urging him three times a day, which made Zhu Fugui overwhelmed and even more uncomfortable than death.

"I, my cousin will come back and pay back the money! Don't throw anything away!" Zhu Fugui lay on the ground, sticking his butt to pick up the mess.

Looking at Zhu Fugui's bear-like appearance, Yang Wei showed a sneer on his lips.

Since Song Zhichao was pried away by Zhao Jinbao last time and offended Zhao Jinbao, Yang Wei has been very aware of the times and draws a clear line between him and Song Zhichao, and secretly "abandoning the dark and turning to the light" at Zhao Jinbao, expressing his loyalty to Zhao Jinbao with a cigarette.

Zhao Jinbao also needed a terrible person like him, so he praised him for his courage and instructed Yang Wei to stumbling on Song Zhichao no matter what, because Zhao Jinbao couldn't swallow the last breath.

Yang Wei felt that this was a rare opportunity to surrender to Zhao Jinbao to make great contributions. He became the pioneer of debt collection and came here every few days to collect debts. The purpose was very simple, which was to force Song Zhichao to submit and make him kneel down and unable to raise his head!

Seeing that Song Zhichao had not yet kneeled, Zhu Fugui was kneeling on the ground to pick up things-

"You still dare to pick it up? If you don't have money, throw all your things out!" Yang Wei picked up the thermos placed on the table and was about to smash it out through the door.

Suddenly, one hand held his hand.

"Who, who dares to stop me?" Yang Wei turned around and saw Song Zhichao laughing at him.

"Song Zhichao, why are you?" Yang Wei stared wide and looked surprised.

Song Zhichao did not answer him, but swung his handbag and directly rammed a watermelon on Yang Wei's forehead.

With a loud bang, the watermelon cracked into several pieces, and the watermelon juice splashed.

Yang Wei was so dizzy that he was smashed and squatted on the ground.

Everyone else was stunned.

I didn't expect Song Zhichao to be so fierce.

"Pull him out and you're disgusting!" Song Zhichao kicked Yang Wei who was leaning on the ground with his feet, and said to Sun Ping, Feng Cuicui and others, "I'll pay you back later... Now I'll count down. Whoever stays in the house will not want to get the money! Nineteen or eighty-seven..."

Before Song Zhichao could finish counting, a group of people rushed out of the house, and soon there were only two people in the whole house, Song Zhichao and Zhu Fugui.

Before Zhu Fugui could wake up from the shock he had just now, he never expected that his cousin Song Zhichao would arrive in time.

Looking at Zhu Fugui standing there in a daze, Song Zhichao snapped his fingers in front of him, "Don't be dazed - come on, eat watermelon and make you shocked first!" He mentioned the broken watermelon to Zhu Fugui, "Uh, although it's a little broken, you can still eat it!"

...

Zhu Fugui, who came to his senses, had no intention of eating watermelon. At the first moment, he forced Song Zhichao to pay back the three hundred dollars he had, but asked Song Zhichao if he had any money to pay Yang Wei and the others. He also said that it was not easy for these people to make money, and they always had to pay what they owe to others.

Looking at this honest and honest cousin, Song Zhichao sighed and found a small spoon and handed it to Zhu Fugui, asking him to dig watermelon with it. Here he opened the briefcase he brought, took out 800 yuan from the opening face, and handed it to Zhu Fugui, "Get these money to repay the debt, three hundred of which are yours."

Zhu Fugui held the spoon in disbelief and rubbed his eyes, asked Song Zhichao: "Where did you get so much money?"

"It's only eight hundred yuan, what's the point?" Song Zhichao opened the briefcase and shook out the entire 10,000 yuan inside.

Hurry!

Bunches of hundreds of yuan bills shook out from the briefcase and fell all over the ground.

Zhu Fugui, who was digging watermelon in his mouth with a spoon, widened his eyes and couldn't even close his mouth.

"Cousin..." Zhu Fugui's face was filled with horror, "Where did you get so much money? Did you rob him?"

"Steal you!" Song Zhichao slapped his forehead.

Zhu Fugui dropped the spoon to the ground with a "smack" and picked up the spoon and wiped it with his hands: "Why don't you get so much money if you don't rob?"

"I worked hard to earn it." Song Zhichao knew that he might not believe it, his honest cousin, even if he said it. Zhu Fugui was born to be a typical small farmer who only believed in "the most glorious working people" and "speculation is the most shameful". It was harder to make him believe that he had earned 10,000 yuan in three days than to make him believe that a rooster lays eggs.

Sure enough, Song Zhichao briefly explained his experience and looked at Zhu Fugui.

Zhu Fugui's reaction was: "Cousin, you are lying to me because I am stupid, right?"

Song Zhichao took a deep breath, "Okay, I won't lie to you. Actually, the money is not mine, I'm keeping it for others, and I will pay it back to others in the future."

Zhu Fugui said "Oh", "Then why did he ask you to keep it? He isn't he afraid that you will take it and run away?"

Song Zhichao didn't expect that although his cousin was not smart, he had the spirit of breaking the casserole to ask the end. He could only endure it and patted Zhu Fugui on the shoulder and said, "I don't know this, but what I know is... If you don't go out and return the money to those guys, they will rush in again!"

Outside, Yang Wei and the others were impatiently waiting and were yelling—

"Repay the money, you're losing! You're not playing procrastination tactics, are you?"

"Repay the money quickly, or we rush in!"

"If we don't come out, we will call the police!"

"It is natural to pay back debts!"
Chapter completed!