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Chapter 705 Methods
After Jiang Nansun returned home, he saw three ruffian middle-aged men sitting carelessly on the sofa, and his mother and grandma were sitting opposite.Hearing the voice of Jiang Nansun coming back, everyone looked towards the door.Seeing that it was Jiang Nansun who came in, Dai Fang quickly stood up and walked in front of Jiang Nansun, protected her behind her, and said to the three strangers: "This is my daughter Jiang Nansun, who has just been admitted to the doctor's degree recently. It's not too early now Well, my husband hasn't come back either, why don't you go back first. The three of us don't have much money to pay off his debts, so when he comes back, I'll let you know right away, okay?"

Hearing what Dai Fang said, the leading man looked at Jiang Nansun, then leaned on the sofa carelessly, crossed his legs, and said, "It doesn't matter, since Mr. Jiang is not a son, let's just sit here and wait for him. You don't mind, you should eat and sleep, just pretend that we don't exist."

Jiang Nansun looked at the three of them and asked, "How much money does my father owe you all?"

"Miss Jiang, your father borrowed a total of 800,000 from us. It was borrowed three years ago. Now the principal plus interest and late payment fee are a total of [-]."

"My father doesn't have that much money now. His money is locked up in the stock market. You go back first. When my father comes back, we can discuss how to pay back the money. Do you think it's okay?"

The man looked at the house and said, "Isn't it convenient for Fang to take out some of it first? That way we can go back and have an explanation with the company?"

Grandma Jiang didn't want to agree like this, because the other party might not necessarily accept the money she took out now.

"When he comes back, let's discuss what to do?"

The man sat on the sofa, thought about it, and said, "Okay, then let's leave one person behind, and let's wait for Mr. Jiang together."

While they were talking, there was another knock on the door, and everyone was staring at the door tightly.They all hoped that it was Jiang Pengfei who came back, not anyone else, especially not a creditor.

Jiang Nansun walked to the door and saw Zhao Shucheng outside, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "You're here!"

"Well, I'm here, what's going on now?"

The leading man saw that Zhao Shucheng came in and seemed to have a good relationship with Jiang Nansun, so he stood up and said, "Hello!"

"Hello, I'm Jiang Nansun's boyfriend, Zhao Shucheng, I want to know how much Mr. Jiang owes you all?"

"Not much. A total of two hundred and three hundred thousand with interest!"

"Okay, give me an account number, and I'll transfer it to you right away. Leave as soon as you get the money."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao is straightforward, he can spend a lot of money for a beauty, admiration!"

As he spoke, the man took out a bank account and asked Zhao Shucheng to transfer the money.

After seeing Zhao Shucheng transfer the money, he readily handed over the IOU to Zhao Shucheng, looked back at Zhao Shucheng before leaving, and kindly reminded: "Mr. Zhao, I want to remind you that Mr. Jiang not only borrowed money from us, but also I borrowed money from other people. I don’t know the exact number, but it’s not a decimal, I hope you’re mentally prepared.”

Zhao Shucheng asked curiously: "Oh, I don't know why you told me this?"

"I can see that Mr. Zhao is a person who does big things. I hope you are prepared and not caught off guard. In addition, I want you to assess the risks so that you don't get locked up like stocks."

"Thanks for reminding!"

After Zhao Shucheng sent the three of them out, the three women of the Jiang family felt ashamed. They knew very well that if Zhao Shucheng hadn't rushed over, the other party might not have left so easily.

Jiang Pengfei hid not far from home, and when he saw the debt collector leaving, he sneaked into the house quietly.

Seeing her son come back, Grandma Jiang happily supported him and said, "Just come back. Just come back. Sit down!"

How could Jiang Pengfei sit down, and hugged his old mother and cried bitterly: "Mom, I'm sorry! I know this matter is like a snowball, it's getting bigger and bigger, and now it's out of control. I have searched for all the people, but no one is willing to help me!"

As if he just saw Zhao Shucheng, he said directly to Zhao Shucheng: "Shucheng, help uncle, now you are the only one who can help me, I owe so much money, those people are not easy to talk to like banks, they He looks very kind, but he will try his best to press for debts, and even involve his family and grandson. You must help me!"

Zhao Shucheng didn't expect Jiang Pengfei to do this. This was considered forcing the palace, or acting in front of Jiang Nansun to win sympathy.

"Uncle, don't worry, I've already helped you repay the loan company's debt. If you sell the house, you should be able to repay the debt. Don't worry about where you live, Suo Suo The house has always been vacant, you all just move in and live there."

Grandma Jiang looked at her son like this, feeling uncomfortable at all. She looked at her son and said, "Pengfei, Mama is a person who cares about face. You know, tell me honestly, how much money do you owe? For those who have already paid back, will anyone come to ask for money?"

"I have already paid back part of it, and I still owe more than [-] million yuan to others. In the past few days, many people may come to ask for money one after another."

Hearing Jiang Pengfei's answer, Grandma Jiang couldn't hold back any longer. If it was less, they could find a way to make it around. It was more than [-] million yuan. Apart from buying a house, she couldn't think of any other solution.

"That's all, that's all, Pengfei, go and get the real estate certificate, sell it, pay off the outside accounts, and use the remaining money to buy a smaller house, which is enough for our family to live on."

Jiang Pengfei looked at his mother in embarrassment, and said, "Mom, don't take it anymore, the real estate certificate is not at home!"

Hearing what Jiang Pengfei said, whether it was Jiang Nansun, Grandma Jiang, or Dai Fang, they all thumped in their hearts, with an ominous premonition.

Grandma Jiang stared at Jiang Pengfei and asked, "Where's the real estate certificate?"

Jiang Pengfei knelt in front of Grandma Jiang and said, "I took it to the bank as a mortgage, and now I owe more than [-] million to others, and I also owe more than [-] million to the bank. We can't afford it!"

Hearing what her son said, Grandma Jiang couldn't hold on any longer, she leaned on the sofa and didn't want to say anything.

Zhao Shucheng asked curiously: "No, uncle, why can't you afford it? Your house belongs to an old foreign house, and I think it has a history of many years. It can be regarded as a cultural relic. There are three floors in total. It is more than 80 square meters, plus the small garden outside. The price of this kind of old bungalow is more than [-] per square meter. If it is sold, it will cost [-] million, which can almost pay off all the debts. "

Jiang Nansun said in a low voice: "Zhao Shucheng, you don't know, the second floor is not our house now, but someone else's."

"Why?"

"I don't know very well. It seems that in the early years, grandma decided to sell the second floor, and then sold many houses in the magic city, but they were all defeated by my father."

Now Zhao Shucheng understood why after the Jiang family's house was sold in the original plot, Jiang Nansun not only failed to repay all the debts, but was even burdened with hundreds of thousands of debts.

"Well, then the price of your property will be lower. If it is sold as a whole, the price will be higher. But in this case, because the residents on the second floor are involved, the price will be discounted a lot."

Zhao Shucheng thought for a while and said, "Nan Sun, can you contact the people on the second floor? If they can sell the house, I can buy it at the price of the old bungalow. If not, I can only use the current house." The price of houses in the area is calculated.”

"You want to buy it?"

Jiang Nansun looked at Zhao Shucheng curiously when he heard Zhao Shucheng say this, and didn't understand why he did this. Was it purely for himself?

"That's right. I'm very interested in old bungalows, especially those that have been well maintained for so many years. But first let me say that the furniture in this house cannot be moved. What it looked like before is what it will look like in the future."

Jiang Pengfei said excitedly after hearing this: "No problem, no problem, I'll contact them right away. The matter of selling the house is very easy to talk about. They have long had this intention, but the price was not suitable before. Now they know that you are paying the price of the old bungalow. Calculate, they must agree."

Jiang Pengfei excitedly went to the side to call the people on the second floor. Zhao Shucheng looked at Grandma Jiang and said, "Grandma, don't worry. After I buy this house, you can live in it and don't need to move out."

"Okay, thank you, Xiao Zhao!"

"Grandma is still polite to me. My relationship with Nansun is all right."

"But Grandma, I did the math. Even if the price of the old bungalow is calculated, you can get more than [-] million yuan if you sell this house. The total debt is more than [-] million yuan, and it may even be more than [-] million yuan. Ten thousand, there is still a gap of more than [-] million."

At first, Jiang Nansun thought that the matter was settled, but after hearing what Zhao Shucheng said, he realized that even if they sold the house, their family still owed a lot of money.

On the contrary, Grandma Jiang was not so worried, and said, "It's okay, I still have a lot of things at the bottom of the box, I can sell them for a few million, and the rest of the money owed to the bank, we will pay it off slowly."

Jiang Nansun said: "Grandma, what are you talking about? Zhao Shucheng, you said before, as long as I ask, you will lend me any money, right?"

"How much do you want to borrow?"

Zhao Shucheng looked at Jiang Nansun in front of him, if she opened her mouth like a lion, then she would not accompany her to the end.

The value of this old bungalow can also be increased after buying it. In any case, it can be regarded as an antique-level real estate. In the future, it will become an increasingly scarce resource.It is no problem for Jiang Nansun to borrow 20 million yuan, but Zhao Shucheng needs to think carefully about borrowing 100 million yuan.

(End of this chapter)