Beg for Life

Chapter 2: Don't do anything people do

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yun'er misunderstood, I was shocked, "You think too much."

"Don't pretend to be garlic, isn't it just you are in love with me, or why do you help me like this."

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The black line on my forehead said, "What nonsense, I'm not interested in the little girl's film, so quickly deposit the money in the bank and show your dad to see a leg injury."

I quickly took the old man downstairs and said to him after getting in the car, "I will go to the loan company first and pay off their family's debts. There are still a few companies that are in urgent need of money. It is definitely a matter of life and death."

The old man smiled, "Do you want to be my agent?"

I blinked, "What do you always mean?"

"It is to help me lend out. I will give you a lifespan of 200,000 a year. I don't care how much money you will live for a year, and the money you make is yours. Every time you complete an order, you will be given to you according to your lifespan every year How about a month's commission?"

Is this old man crazy?

His family won't sue me for fraud, will they?

The old man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, "Call me when you think about it."

I still want a fart, because he took the initiative anyway, and such a rich local tyrant has never had the opportunity to contact before.

I saw the grateful gaze of Qiao Yun'er and his daughter just now, that kind of satisfaction has never been experienced before, how could I refuse.

I said anxiously, "Don't think about it, I'm happy to be this agent."

The old man's tricks seemed to have an agreement in his hand, also that kind of thick and rough paper.

I took the pen and signed it without hesitation, and found strangely that the name seemed to flash again.

The old man put the agreement into his pocket very satisfied, and handed out a black bank card indifferently, "There is one hundred million in it, the code is six and six, and there is still 400,000 in the trunk. You can drive this car first."

I took the bank card mechanically, and my chin hit the steering wheel.

"Almost forgot, you closed your eyes."

I closed my eyes subconsciously, feeling the old man whispering some jerky words and making gestures on my forehead. When the voice disappeared, I opened my eyes, his figure was gone, but there was a thick pile of loan agreements on the co-pilot's seat.

what's the situation?

My whole person was dumbfounded, if I hadn't been sitting in the Loutrece, the black bank card was also in my hand, as if I was dreaming.

At this moment, a community resident passed by the car. He looked at the Roller-Royce enviously, and even reached out to touch it. He didn't dare to start seeing me inside.

I watched him go away stupidly, and a message came out in my mind that he still has twenty-three years of life.

Well times!

I am even more confused.

At this moment, Qiao Yuner seemed to be a thief and went downstairs with her red pocket. Seeing me in the car, she ran to the front with a surprised look, opened the rear door and got in.

"Wow, how much did you buy for this car?"

I turned my head to look at her stupidly, and another message popped up in my mind that she has a lifespan of fifty-one years.

Qiao Yun'er smiled charmingly, "Look at your silly look, and I don't like this girl. I haven't had a boyfriend yet. Send me to the bank to deposit money."

I turned my head mechanically and started the car and drove forward, a little confused in my head, and took her to a bank nearby.

Qiao Yuner deposited the money into an account and smiled sweetly at me, "Send my dad to the hospital first, and I will go with you when he is settled."

You go with me!

I looked at the people in the hall, and their lifespans kept reappearing in my mind, and the whole person felt bad.

Stepping up to the ATM, inserting the black bank card, entering the password to check the balance, and seeing the long string of zeros behind 1, the whole person is in a petrochemical state.

Qiao Yun'er peeped her head and peeked, counted the string of zeros, and burst into foul language, "Oh, you are still a billionaire!"

I didn't respond. Looking at my figure reflected on the screen, there was also information in my mind.

It turned out to be a negative number, short of life span of 440 years!

After thinking about it, I realized that because the old thing gave me 100 million, the life span became a negative number. He deducted the life span ahead of time.

What seems to be wrong?

Count it with your fingers, one hundred million plus four hundred thousand, and then divided by two hundred thousand, it should be five hundred and two, how can it become four hundred and forty.

In a flash, I understood. What is it that has deducted my original lifespan, and the old man is really desperate for money.

No, didn’t I have AIDS? How come I have deducted 62 years, meaning I can live more than 80?

All this is just a guess, pulling out the bank card, pulling Qiao Yun'er's hand back into the car.

After thinking about it, he said, "I'm giving you two hundred thousand, and you signed this."

The loan agreement was filled with numbers and handed to her with the pen, Qiao Yun'er immediately became tearful and moved.

Choked and whispered, "After my dad's accident, no one can help. My mom doesn't care about running away. You are so kind..."

"Don't be busy thanking me, maybe it hurt you, sign first."

In a blink of an eye she smiled sweetly again and signed happily. This time I can see clearly, the name she wrote really flashed.

Even more bizarre is that the loan agreement was suspended quickly and naturally. I subconsciously reached out to shoot it out, but patted it empty and patted Yun'er's face.

Qiao Yun'er pursed her lips immediately, "Why are you hitting me?"

I looked stupidly at her holding the loan agreement in her hand, but the lifespan had become fifty years. I turned my head and looked at myself in the rearview mirror. It really changed, and I still owe 438 years. Eleven months.

This is one year back, and I have one month's commission.

"My time!"

I couldn't help but explode. I was really hitting an evil today. I turned over in the car and tried to find the old man's business card but couldn't find it.

"What are you doing?"

Qiao Yun'er's question came, and I gave a wry smile, even if I told him who would believe it.

Open the door and get out of the car, take another bag of money from the trunk and put it to her.

"Go save your money. I won't go to the hospital. Go to the loan company and pay off your father's debts."

"I will call you that night."

Knowing that she has my contact information, I have beaten her hundreds of times when collecting debts, reaching out and scratching her nose.

"Thinking about it, go to school, and talk about it when you grow up."

After talking about dragging her out of the car, she was still reluctant, "I'm seventeen, and my eighteenth birthday is coming soon. It's not uncommon for me to be chased by many people."

I have no time to deal with her. I owe more than four hundred years of life. This is the rhythm of the standard death and the ashes. I have to find a way to turn it into a positive number.

There is still a question in my heart, if the doctor did the wrong check, if you have AIDS, how can you still live for more than 60 years.

Driving all the way to the door of Shangda Financial Company, Lautres Cullinan stopped there, absolutely blinding people, and immediately attracted countless people's envy and hatred.

But I didn't feel that rushing, opened the door and got out of the car, opened the trunk, loaned the old man's 200,000 yuan to me, and repaid all the 110,000 yuan in Yun'er's family into the suitcase, took the suitcase and walked inside.

More than 117,000 settled accounts to Yun'er's family and got a receipt. I got a bonus of 11,700.

Someone slapped me on the shoulder, "Mouse, make another order, you can get a treat at night."

Hearing the voice, you know who it is. Zhao Heqiang, the manager of the collection department, is a greasy middle-aged man with a big belly.

This guy is absolutely disheartened. He didn't do everything he did. He once forced a family of four to death in order to collect debts. I was bullied by him when I first came here.

He has a famous saying that motivates us, saying, "There is no unscrupulous means, no matter how rich a family can be. If you can make a profit, you can make a profit. The society does not believe in tears, and life does not sympathize with the weak. Lord!"

I turned to see him and I smiled. This **** still has eight years to live.

I moved in my heart and joked, "What is eating and drinking? I have better things, Brother Zhao, wait a moment."

I hurried back to the car, got a loan agreement, and guessed it was specially made, so I had to use this.

When I came back, I saw that the suitcase had been opened by hand, surrounded by several people.

"Mouse, where did you get so much money?"

I said perfunctorily, "I plan to buy a car. If there are good things to make everyone cheaper, Brother Zhao will come first."

After finishing using the loan agreement, I wrote a few strokes. The one-year life mortgage is 10,000 yuan, the repayment period is one minute, and the eight-year life expectancy is 80,000 yuan.

Pass the pen to Zhao Heqiang, "Brother Zhao, sign."

Zhao Heqiang looked dumbfounded, and I directly took out eight bundles of money from the box and put them on the table.

"The signature is yours."

"Are you ill?"

I joked, "There is no such shop after this village."

Zhao Heqiang also laughed, "I want to see what the **** you are doing."

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