Chapter 1582 Three Missing Girls 96
Zhang’s father and Zhang’s mother put Zhang Yu on the train. As soon as they walked out of the train station, they received a call from Boss Zhang.
Mother Zhang knew at a glance that she was paying back the money, so she answered the phone: Brother, let’s wait outside for Xiaoyu to go back. Let’s wait at the bank at the door of your community at eight o’clock tomorrow morning.
That's right, Mother Zhang thought about it and decided to make an appointment directly at the bank. If there were counterfeit bills, she would be able to find them immediately.
Uncle Zhang didn’t expect that Zhang’s mother would make an appointment at the door of the bank. No matter what she said, Zhang’s mother would just say she was late: Sister-in-law is not at home, so she asked her to go to the bank.
Zhang’s mother added: Brother, if you insist on us getting money today, wouldn’t it be this money?
Is there any difference between paying today and paying tomorrow? Mother Zhang was really a little suspicious of her eldest brother's behavior.
When Zhang’s mother said this, how could Uncle Zhang dare to insist on paying back the money today: Yes, it will be tomorrow.
Uncle Zhang hung up the phone helplessly and looked at his son and daughter-in-law who looked at him expectantly, "I will make an appointment with ICBC tomorrow morning."
Aunt Zhang got angry when she heard this, " It’s so cunning.”
She thought of the counterfeit hundred-dollar bill she got from who knows where last time. She couldn't spend it, but it fell into her hands like this, and she was reluctant to part with it. Now instead of paying back the money to the second family, she came up with the idea There is such a way.
As long as you wait until tomorrow, even if you find counterfeit money inside, you can't prove it is your own money. Now, just go to the bank and hand it over, and the bank will definitely find out.
Uncle Zhang was also a little regretful, "There is no way, if I insist on paying back the money today, she will definitely find the problem."
"Forget it, take out the counterfeit money. "When he thought of losing thousands of yuan, Uncle Zhang felt bad, but there was nothing he could do.
Aunt Zhang could only curse and get the money out. She felt so happy when she put the money out before, but now she feels so bad.
The cousin was in a very bad mood, "It's true, I've never seen such an exaggerated family."
The uncle sighed helplessly, "Nowadays, people are in a bad mood. They are living in prosperity outside." Yes, you can make so much money in one year. Son, after working for so many years, can you afford to buy a house?”
My cousin didn’t expect that his own father would give him such a large sum of money? A blow, "Dad, you said What, I want to buy a house?”
“Yes, I thought a lot today. Mom and I are too protective of you and have prepared everything for you, so you have no motivation to work hard.”
"The lease period of the old house we live in is coming up soon. We plan not to rent it out. We will take it back and renovate it, and then move back in. This place will be left for your family of three." Uncle Zhang directly moved the two elders to the house. Kouzi's decision came out.
ah? The cousin was thinking about not living with his parents, but that was after he bought a new house. "Don't you want to buy a new house?"
The cousin was playing with his son nearby, and his ears were perked up. , I was dumbfounded when I heard that I would not buy a new house.
“If you don’t buy it, you are old enough to think about it for yourselves. The hundred thousand I got this time will be returned to you in half a year.” Uncle Zhang decided to let them handle the children’s affairs by themselves in the future. He wants to be as relaxed as the second child.
The first cousin was angry. Zhang Yu’s purchase of a house had already made him angry enough. Who would have thought that there would be more to this matter. My old man did not plan to buy a house for himself. I have never seen him like this. Excessive parents.
Uncle Zhang looked at his eldest brother's angry expression and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. No matter how much they did for his son, it was all what they should do in his eyes. How could he be angry when he was unwilling to pay?
Uncle Zhang became more and more determined. He could no longer think of paying for his son unconditionally. Instead, he made up his mind that he must save more money. Otherwise, when he gets old and has no money, he should not expect his children to be good to him.
Zhang Yu didn't know about buying a house for her parents, which actually gave Uncle Zhang some ideas. Even if she knew, she didn't care. What she cared about was how the debt collection was going. Just as Zhang San and others said, except for Uncle Zhang who paid back the money, no one else, including Zhang’s mother’s brothers and sisters, did.
Especially on Monday, they found that it was a calm day and no one came to the unit to ask for money. They felt more and more that Zhang Laoer and his wife were just talking.
No one showed up on Tuesday, and no one showed up on Wednesday, but they were very happy, especially after knowing that Mr. Zhang and his family had paid off the money, they laughed at them as fools.
The eldest cousin thought the same way. He felt that his parents were fools. How could they be frightened by his second uncle and others?
As a result, on Thursday, Zhang’s mother took action, walked directly to the door of Zhang San’s unit, propped up the debt collection flag, and then loudly circulated the content of the debt collection.
This point happened to be the point where he went to work. Zhang San was riding a bicycle with an acquaintance. When he passed the factory gate, he found that there were many people around him, and he vaguely heard the words "debt collection".
Zhang San's eyes suddenly darkened, no way, no way, he thought he had given up, but who would have thought that he would ask for money today.
After hearing the content of the loop broadcast, the colleague looked at Zhang San suspiciously, "That's your name, you owe money."
Zhang San wanted to say it was not him, but when he thought about the fact that there were not many people in the unit, there was no one with the same name as him. It was over. This was the only thought in his mind at the moment.
Everyone was excited to watch the fun, and it was definitely eye-opening to see debt collectors collecting debts like this. After hearing my colleagues’ questions, I knew that the person who owed the money had arrived, so I quickly looked over.
The person who said this is not getting along with Zhang San, and now that he is in trouble, of course he will not let him go, "Here comes the one who owes money."
The enemy's words, Of course Zhang San knew who the other party was. He was angry and wanted to avoid it, but he also knew that if he avoided it now, he would still come tomorrow, especially if he made way now.
Mother Zhang saw Zhang San pushing the motorcycle at a glance, and just looked at it without saying a word.
Zhang’s mother can keep quiet, but Zhang San can’t. If she doesn’t talk anymore, the horn will continue to beep.
"Second sister-in-law, don't I just owe you some money, what about you?" Zhang San said very displeased.
“From seven years ago, when your family first bought a house to now, and then you changed houses and borrowed money, it was about 30,000 yuan. The 5,000 yuan seven years ago was so valuable. I also Needless to say.”
“My salary is low, and your brother’s salary is not high either. It’s your niece who studies and participates in competitions. You don’t have to pay back the scholarship money.” If this is possible, didn’t I give you notice over the weekend?” Mother Zhang directly tore Zhang San’s face.
What, I don’t have much money. I haven’t repaid the money I borrowed seven years ago, and I will continue to borrow money. Everyone looks at Zhang San in the wrong way.
"Isn't there no money?" Even so, Zhang San still didn't want to pay back the money. Why?
"No, you didn't go to see the house last time and said you planned to change the house and prepare a wedding room for your son." Someone said.
Social death, really a social death, a slap in the face comes so quickly.