Outside, Yang Wei felt his head still dizzy. He didn't expect that a watermelon could tamp him like this, and he didn't know if he had a concussion. He wanted to rush in to seek revenge on Song Zhichao, but he was afraid that he would not have beaten the fierce man alone, so he encouraged Sun Ping to rush in with him, but this guy didn't do it.

Helplessly, Yang Wei had to instigate everyone to pay back the money and force Song Zhichao to come out.

In Yang Wei's opinion, in just three days, Song Zhichao, a bastard, would definitely not be able to afford five hundred yuan!

After all, Yang Wei knew him well. Here, Song Zhichao had no relatives and no reason, and only one girlfriend Tian Xiaoli was pried away. Who would lend him money?

Besides, five hundred yuan is not a small amount. Even if you don’t eat or drink, you have to save enough money for half a year.

So Yang Wei made up his idea to force Song Zhichao out. When he couldn't afford the money, he would instigate Sun Ping and the others to come forward. He had already found a brick. At that time, he would take advantage of the chaos and swing it up to Song Zhichao and beat him into a concussion.

"Don't lose your mother! I dare to beat me with watermelon, I will let you go with it if you can't finish it!" Yang Wei cursed fiercely in his heart.

Squeak!

The door to the dormitory is open.

Everyone thought it was Song Zhichao who came out and knew that this fierce man was powerful, so they couldn't help but take a step back.

When it was clear that it was not Song Zhichao, but Song Zhichao's cousin, the big guy couldn't help but take a step forward.

Yang Wei even showed off the brick he picked up and shouted at Zhu Fugui: "Where is your cousin? Why? Do you have no money to pay it back and don't dare to come out to see us?"

Zhu Fugui was scared when he saw the brick and hurriedly said, "My cousin said, let me come out and pay the money to everyone!"

"What are you going to pay back? Don't fool us!" He didn't believe that Song Zhichao would pay back the money when he was beaten to death.

But at this time, Zhu Fugui had already taken out five hundred yuan, "You bring the IOU, I'll return the money to you!"

This sentence was said by Song Zhichao to Zhu Fugui. With his intelligence, he would not ask for IOUs to give money to others.

"Don't believe him, maybe the money is fake!" Yang Wei didn't believe it, he was still yelling.

However, Sun Ping, Feng Cuicui and others no longer listened to him in a random way. It is the bottom line to get the money in your hands these days.

Soon, everyone's money was taken into their hands and carefully checked it, and the money was real.

Although everyone was surprised that Song Zhichao did not get so much money to pay back the debt, it was not important. What was important was that his money was not lost.

For those of you who come to the south to make a living, your monthly salary is only 70 or 80 yuan, and the money you save for both food and food is more expensive than anything else. Even if you are one or two yuan, you cannot throw it away in vain.

After a moment, each took the money with satisfaction and dispersed.

Yang Wei was the only one left, still holding his neck, placing a brick, staring at Zhu Fugui fiercely.

"My cousin borrowed you a hundred yuan. Do you still want it?" Zhu Fugui asked with confidence when he saw that Yang Wei was the only one left.

Isn’t even this fat man afraid of himself?

Seeing this, Yang Wei saw that the situation was hopeless and his heart was stagnant, so he threw the brick, "I want it!"

...

"Cousin, you didn't see Yang Wei's bear look just now. I asked him if he wanted the one hundred dollars, so he was not arrogant. He just threw the brick and said I wanted it!" Zhu Fugui was rarely majestic in front of his cousin Song Zhichao, and vividly depicted the scene of paying off his debt just now. He had long forgotten that he was surrounded by someone and almost pissed his crotch.

"Cousin, you paid back the money, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Cousin, do you want to find a factory nearby to work in a nearby factory?"

"Cousin, I heard that there is a good electronics factory, which costs 50 yuan a month, and it doesn't cost you food or accommodation."

"Cousin, what are you doing for kicking my washbasin?"

"Cousin, why are you doing my bedding roll?"

"cousin……"

"If you can't do anything you want, don't want any of these things, you'll have trouble-" Song Zhichao weighed Zhu Fugui's tattered bedding with his hand and said to himself.

"Cousin, what do you mean?" Zhu Fugui widened his eyes and didn't understand.

"I mean, are you still going to continue working here?" Song Zhichao turned his back to Zhu Fugui, suddenly turned his head and stared at him and asked.

"Ah? This..." Zhu Fugui hesitated and scratched his head with his hands, "What should we do if we don't do this? You know, I am very stupid and have nothing but strength."

Looking at Zhu Fugui's hesitation, Song Zhichao just smiled gently at him and said, "I know all of you said this, but I offended Zhao Jinbao. He has been wearing you little shoes, can you bear it?!"

Zhu Fugui smiled silly, "What can you bear? It's better to put in the effort here than to farm home - the harvest in the fields is not good now, and you can save two money here; Besides, he didn't do anything to me..."

"Is that true?" Song Zhichao threw away half of the bottle of "safflower oil" that had been turned out from Zhu Fugui's bedside.

Zhu Fugui hurriedly reached out to catch it.

Song Zhichao hooked up at Zhu Fugui and said, "Come here."

"What are you doing?"

"Let you come here, you come here!"

Zhu Fugui said "Oh" and walked obediently to Song Zhichao. Song Zhichao stared at him: "Unlock your clothes..."

"What are you doing? I'm sorry." Zhu Fugui smiled silly, but his eyes were avoiding Song Zhichao.

"If you let me explain, you will understand, don't talk so much nonsense!"

Zhu Fugui said "Oh" again, then put down the safflower oil at hand, turned his back to Song Zhichao, and began to slowly untickle the clothes-

When he untied his clothes, he saw Zhu Fugui's sturdy body covered with rheumatism plasters. A choking rheumatum and safflower oil mixed with safflower oil came over his nose. Looking at his waist and ribs and on his back, there were still many bruises that had not subsided. It was obvious that these were the injuries caused by him being twisted, smashed, and hitting when he was transporting goods in the warehouse.

"Ahem, the warehouse has few people and more work... It doesn't matter, don't tell my parents." Zhu Fugui turned his body and said to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao didn't know what it felt like, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Suddenly, Song Zhichao reached out and patted Zhu Fugui on the shoulder.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Zhu Fugui grinned.

"Believe me, I will not let you bully you again in the future!" Song Zhichao said to his cousin Zhu Fugui in a serious tone.

Zhu Fugui was slightly stunned at first, then he smiled silly and said, "Of course I believe you. My mother said, "My cousin is going to take a shower in the river. Brother Chao, you are more smart than me, and I will follow you from now on."
Chapter completed!