struggle in a small town

Chapter 152 How much money do you still owe the bank?

It was almost three o'clock after dinner, and Zhang Xuejiao always felt that she had forgotten something, but she couldn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time.

Lin Zhiyuan thought she was tired: "Go home and rest?"

"Alright, go back and sort out the information."

Zhang Xuejiao subconsciously flipped through her phone, and when she saw Zhang Yuqiao's call log, she finally remembered: "It's over, it's over! Husband, Zhao Yang's parents are going to my house at 02:30, I forgot!"

Lin Zhiyuan glanced at the time, and when he went back at this time, he must bump into two families discussing: "It's not appropriate for you to get in halfway, right?"

Zhang Xuejiao threw the phone on the table irritably: "You are right."

"Don't worry, Mom and Dad eat more salt than you eat rice, they are rich in experience."

Zhang Xuejiao squinted at him: "If you calculate by weight, your statement is not valid."

"Why are you so serious?"

Zhang Xuejiao's tone was a little weak: "Husband"

Lin Zhiyuan came over and squatted in front of her, waiting for her to continue.

"I feel panicked. Xiaoyu is old enough, but she is just a child. Can you imagine two children getting married and living?"

Lin Zhiyuan grabbed her hand: "You have to give her a chance to grow up."

Just this sentence blocked all Zhang Xuejiao's words.

She looked into Lin Zhiyuan's eyes and felt a little ashamed.

Yes, she kept saying that Xiao Yu was a child, but how did she and her parents give Xiao Yu a chance to grow up?

Obviously, he already knew that it was impossible to spend the rest of his life with Xiao Yu, so why didn't he let her exercise?

Is Xiao Yu inseparable from her own care, or is it the satisfaction of taking care of her sister?

Seeing that she understood, Lin Zhiyuan patted her hand: "Tell you something serious."

The so-called business is that he wants Xiaoxue to shift the focus of his work here.

Zhang Xuejiao was very embarrassed after hearing this: "The house has signed a five-year contract, and you have to pay liquidated damages."

"Signed for so long?"

Zhang Xuejiao blinked: "I learned from you."

"It takes 10 minutes to drive from there." Lin Zhiyuan could only do the next best thing: "Return the office lease and let them work at home."

"Is it too much? Work is work, life is life."

"What if they want to?"

Zhang Xuejiao shook her head wildly: "They can't do it if they want to. The office is not only a room, but also represents the working state. When you enter the office, you must enter the working state. If you are at home, it is easy to slack off."

"They all calculate the commission on a piece-by-piece basis. Who do you think will be lazy?"

Zhang Xuejiao still refused: "You say it's broken, I won't let them confuse work with life."

"Aren't you afraid of spending money?"

"I never feel sorry for the money that should be spent." Zhang Xuejiao flicked his forehead: "Hey, you are becoming more and more like Zhou Papi."

"Nonsense, Zhou Papi represents the landlord class, and I am the successor of socialism."

The two chatted and laughed a few words, and brought the topic back to the point.

Zhang Xuejiao thinks that the idea of ​​building an office building is very good. In the future, the two people will definitely have more and more employees, and they all need places to settle.

There is also a need for more dormitories.

Rather than renting it outside, it is better to build it yourself.

Not to mention saving money, but also more peace of mind, at least you don't have to worry about the landlord kicking you out.

It's just that building a building is not as expensive as digging a fish pond.

Zhang Xuejiao asked him the specific situation for the first time: "How much do you still owe the bank?"

"what happened?"

"Ask."

Lin Zhiyuan got up and took out an account book from the drawer, and handed it to her: "I borrowed 4 million in April last year, including interest, and the difference was more than 200. In November, I borrowed another 70, which is still 11+ short."

Zhang Xuejiao knew about the two sums of money, but she didn't look at the ledger: "Where's the money in your hand?"

"I don't have much money in my hand." Lin Zhiyuan was afraid that she would worry, so he continued, "I plan to use the CS base as a mortgage, and then take out a loan."

Only then did Zhang Xuejiao open the ledger.

She knew that Lin Zhiyuan was careful, but she couldn't help but want to praise him when she saw the account book.

One by one, one by one, the writing is too detailed.

As big as a certain instrument, as small as a screw, he wrote it clearly.

How much was purchased, how much was used, how much was broken, how much is left, everything you want to know is clear at a glance.

Some that need maintenance, such as fish ponds, also record the maintenance date and cost in detail.

Flipping through it, a few notes were caught inside.

Lin Zhiyuan was about to take it away, but Zhang Xuejiao dodged it.

"Sneaky, maybe someone wrote you a love letter?"

Lin Zhiyuan helped his forehead helplessly: "The women here, except Zuo Ting, is the logistics aunt, who will write me a love letter?"

Zhang Xuejiao took a hasty look, and saw that those were all IOUs.

Some owe Lin Zhiyuan's parents, and some owe Zhang Xuejiao.

Putting the note in the book again, Zhang Xuejiao thought silently, she never asked him to write an IOU, but he did.

Returning the account book to him, Zhang Xuejiao smiled and said, "Mr. Lin, anyway, you already owe me a lot of money, so you don't care about more?"

Lin Zhiyuan guessed her plan: "No, your parents gave it to you."

"Yes, give it to me, I have the right to dispose of it."

Lin Zhiyuan persuaded: "If I were your parents, I definitely hope that this money will be practically used for you."

Zhang Xuejiao was silent.

She knew that Lin Zhiyuan was right.

Just like she hoped that the 50 in Xiao Yu's hand could be used on Xiao Yu.

People are selfish.

Lin Zhiyuan put the ledger back into the drawer, and even locked it.

Zhang Xuejiao cheered up again: "Hey, you don't want my parents' money, but you always want the money I earn?"

"you"

"No more." Zhang Xuejiao turned on the phone: "I will give you 20 at most, and I have to pay for the rest."

"You still stock up on those five stores?"

Zhang Xuejiao raised her head: "The contract will expire after the Chinese New Year, so I won't stock up in the future."

"Have you thought about your future business strategy?"

Zhang Xuejiao shook her head.

Lin Zhiyuan knew it would be like this.

Just as she was about to say a few words, Zhang Xuejiao's cell phone rang, and her younger sister called, saying that Zhao Yang's parents had left, and asked her why she hadn't come back yet.

Zhang Xuejiao and Lin Zhiyuan hurried home. Judging from their expressions, the family members were quite satisfied.

Ask again, there is not much difference from the previous plan.

The two parents jointly contributed money to buy and decorate the house, and put it under the names of Zhao Yang and Zhang Yuqiao.

Let the young couple choose the specific location.

Zhao Yang's family paid for the wedding banquet, but Zhang Yuqiao needs to marry a car, which can't be less than 15.

Although it sounds a little too fussy, the current situation is already the best result.

Lin Zhiyuan was an outsider, sitting quietly and listening, he had some opinions on Zhao Yang's parents in his heart.

How can there be such an account?
When only he and Zhang Xuejiao were left, he even complained a few words.

Zhang Xuejiao can think about it: "That's fine, Xiaoyu is confident enough to marry, so don't be discouraged."

Lin Zhiyuan hesitated to speak.

Zhang Xuejiao pretended not to see it.

She could guess what Lin Zhiyuan wanted to say, it was nothing more than her parents being eccentric, giving Xiao Yu money to buy a house and decorate it, and even marrying a car as a dowry.

But the money is earned by parents, and they have the right to distribute it freely.

Moreover, there is a great possibility that the money will make Xiao Yu pay out of the 50 li.

Liu Huifang said that the palms and backs of her hands are full of flesh, and she has already left the house on Xiyi Road to Xiaoyu, so it is not good to favor one over the other.

Zhang Xuejiao suddenly felt hot, and unbuttoned her coat casually: "Go back and get your household registration book, and get ready in advance."

(End of this chapter)