20 years of teaching

Chapter 388 You Talked About Our Sore Spots

"Mayor Yu is so pitiful!" Liu Huihui sympathized.

Lin Feifan said: "We might as well return all [-] to show a little support."

Liu Huihui asked: "Brother Fanfan, do you want to return the 4 yuan you borrowed in a hurry?"

"No hurry, my sister, my mother." Lin Feifei paused, lowered his eyebrows, not daring to look into Liu Huihui's big eyes, "There are a few other friends who are not in a hurry to ask me to pay back the money."

"Well, you get [-], and I get [-]. Later, I'll pool the money together to pay back your friend's money, and my sister and mother's [-]."

"You only need to take six thousand and return the two thousand to your mother. You must not use your mother's private money. A woman of your mother's age does not save some private money in her pocket, and she will be empty in her heart. No sense of security."

"Brother Fei Fei, you understand my mother quite well. My mother is such a person! When she secretly gave me money, you didn't know her expression. It was really uncomfortable! She was nagging, saying that we are really different. You should buy so many foundations."

"One day, my dad, my mom, your dad, and your mom will know that we are right!"

……

Returning to Mayor Yu's office again, Lin Feifan said: "Mayor Yu, I just discussed with Liu Huihui. Considering the difficulties of the town government, the two of us plan to pay you all the [-] owed."

"What? Lin Feifan, say it again!" Mayor Yu stood up in shock.

Lin Feifei smiled and said: "Forty-eight thousand arrears, one-time payment, pay now!"

"Wow! That's great!" Mayor Yu stomped his feet twice in joy, stretched out his hands, and held Lin Feifan's hand tightly, "Lin Feifan, on behalf of the town government, on behalf of all the town government staff, Personally, I am deeply grateful to you! Without your support, we don’t know how to get through this year!”

Liu Huihui glared at Mayor Yu angrily, "Mayor Yu, don't just thank my Brother Fei Fei, you have to thank me too!"

Forcibly, Liu Huihui pulled back Lin Feifan's right hand held by Mayor Yu, put it in her pocket, and pouted.

"Oh!" Lin Feifan grinned in pain.

His right hand, which was in Liu Huihui's pocket, was pinched several times by Liu Huihui.

Mayor Yu was very embarrassed, rubbed his hands together, walked to the phone, picked up the receiver...

……

According to Mayor Yu's request, Director Jin of the Finance Office of Lingnan Town took Lin Feifan and Liu Huihui to the Rural Credit Cooperative of Lingnan Town to deposit 8000 yuan into the account of the Lingnan Town Government, and then Director Jin issued a cover letter. A receipt with the official seal of the Lingnan Town People's Government.

Lin Feifan made a special request earlier, and the receipt must have the autographs of Mayor Yu and Director Jin...

The receipt was prepared in advance, and the mayor and director also signed it.

When he came, Director Jin sneaked out, he was worried about being followed.

Mayor Yu has instructed that the money should not be used for any other purpose, and it should be used exclusively to pay the salaries of the staff in the government compound.

In order to avoid conflicts among creditors, Mayor Yu set the time for salary payment to be carried out secretly at nine o'clock in the evening on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month...

After completing the formalities, Director Jin, wearing a duckbill cap and bowing his head, hurried away, like a thief afraid of being discovered.

The director of the Finance Office is the God of Wealth of the township government. In this special twelfth lunar month of this year, Director Jin’s life is very difficult. Two thermos bottles in his office have been smashed by people asking for money...

"Huihui, should we ask about the price of gold?" Lin Feifei asked in a low voice.

"Brother Fanfan, are you going to sell it?"

"Not for sale."

"If you don't sell it, why ask the price? To avoid suspicion, the fewer people who know about the possession of gold, the better."

"That's right. Listen to you. I'm too lazy to ask the price. I don't know how to sell it anyway."

The two clutched their backpacks tightly and walked out.

"Are you Teacher Lin Feifan from Jinghu Junior High School?" A middle-aged man in his 40s walked out of the back room. He was slightly bald, fat and had a large mole on the bridge of his nose. He was wearing a woolen coat.

"Well, yes." Lin Feifei stopped and turned around, "May I ask who you are?"

The man in the middle stretched out his hands, "I have admired your name for a long time, it is a pleasure to meet you. I am the director of the credit union, and my name is..."

Lin Feifan stretched out his right hand, shook hands with the middle-aged man, and patted him on the shoulder with his left hand, "Uh, are you Director Wan?"

"you know me?"

"You are the richest person in Lingnan Town, everyone knows you! I have known Director Wan for a long time!"

Director Wan said triumphantly, "It's not that I'm rich, it's that my unit is rich."

The director of the rural credit cooperatives is in charge of the right to grant loans, and whoever wants to borrow money must obtain the approval of the director.

Director Wan is a well-known figure in Lingnan Town. Lin Feifei had heard it said a few times, but actually met him for the first time today.

For such a person, it is always good to have a good relationship with him.

Maybe I need a loan to do something in the future, and I need Director Wan's help.

Properly playing the role of loans is tantamount to borrowing chickens to lay eggs.

Lin Feifan intends to establish a good relationship with Director Wan...

"Are you Teacher Liu Huihui? I often see you coming home from get off work." Director Wan extended his hand to Liu Huihui again.

Lingnan Town Rural Credit Cooperative is located on the old street of Lingnan Town, opposite to Lingnan Central Primary School.

Liu Huihui leaned her hands back, took a step back, and said with a smile, "I've seen you too, and thought you were the pork seller at the farmer's market."

Lin Feifei looked at Liu Huihui in surprise, he was used to Liu Huihui never shaking hands with other men, but it is not appropriate to say that he is like a pork seller if he cannot meet each other?

Director Wan withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said with a sneer, "You're not the only one who said I was a pork seller at the farmer's market."

Lin Feifan looked confused and took a closer look at Director Wan. His skin was fairly fair and his appearance was well-groomed. He didn't look like a pork seller at all.

"The butcher is my twin brother." Director Wan further explained.

Oh I got it.

Lin Feifan and Liu Huihui couldn't help laughing.

"Come on, come to my office for a while, I want to talk to you about something." Director Wan led the two upstairs.

The business hall of Rural Credit Cooperatives in Lingnan Town is an old house with two rooms and two floors, which was built in the early 80s.

The house is relatively narrow. Although there are two rooms, the width is only 6.5 meters and the depth is about 8 meters. The left, right, and rear directions are all other people’s houses. Only the front side is lit, so the lights must be turned on in the stairwell during the day. .

The stairs are narrow and steep, and it makes people feel uncomfortable to walk. Lin Feifan said: "Director Wan, although your unit is very rich, this house is really bad. It's not like a rich unit's house. You have to redo it. The house, the house at the Postal Savings Office is much nicer than yours."

Lingnan Town Postal Savings Office is on the street of Lingnan Town Police Station, and the road is relatively wide.

The Postal Savings Office built a four-room, four-story building the year before last. The transportation is much more convenient than that of the Rural Credit Cooperative. Residents of Lingnan Town generally prefer to store their money there.

Director Wan slapped his palm fiercely, and said loudly: "Mr. Lin, you have mentioned our pain point. I just want to talk to you about this. I believe we can definitely settle this matter."

(End of this chapter)