Reborn My 1993

Chapter 370
"Let me tell you, one message is 200 yuan, but because you were kind before, I will give you a 800% discount, one message is [-] yuan, a total of [-] yuan, one-time payment!"

Hearing Fan Yimei's words, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but burst out laughing, this woman is still a weird one.

"Old Lu, turn around and go to Cedar Road."

While turning the steering wheel, Lao Lu looked at Zhang Yiming in the rearview mirror.

He heard Zhang Yiming's phone call just now, and he felt a little nervous for no reason.

Although Zhang Yiming's identity is still a mystery, at least one thing is certain, that is, the relationship between Zhang Yiming and Li Zhenting is extraordinary.

In the past few years, some of Li Zhenting's family members or friends have come to the company, and they are all picked up by him. Even though Li Zhenting is very warm and polite to these people, it is definitely different from Zhang Yiming.

Could it be that something happened to the company?

The more he thought about it, the more nervous Lao Lu became.

This job is too important to him, and he understands the truth that Mao will not be attached to it if there is no skin.

But what to do, this is Zhang Yiming's own idea, or it represents the meaning of Li Zhenting and the company.

Because Lao Lu was nervous, it naturally affected driving. Zhang Yiming was originally digesting the news Fan Yimei told him in his mind, and suddenly felt that the car slipped.

Lao Lu is an old driver, and he still holds an international driver's license. He used to drive in a state-owned enterprise, and his driving skills can be said to be excellent. On the road, there are very few pedestrians without vehicles, and the road is also very flat. How can the car slip?

Zhang Yiming's eyes glanced at the rearview mirror, and he just met the eyes of Lao Lu staring at him. He glanced at Lao Lu's hands again. Lao Lu's slightly deformed fingers due to rheumatism were firmly grasping the steering wheel. That kind of abnormal force.

Old Lu was very nervous.

Zhang Yiming saw it right away, but why, wasn't he fine when he came out!

Soon, Zhang Yiming figured it out.

"Old Lu, did you hear what I said on the phone?"

Lao Lu didn't expect Zhang Yiming to ask him this suddenly, and his back stiffened.

"Listen, don't worry, I will definitely not say what I shouldn't say."

Old Lu felt like being caught.

"Hehe, Lao Lu, why are you so nervous? Don't worry, the matter I called just now was not for myself, nor for Brother Li. It was a friend of mine. There was a problem with the funds. Let me Help me find a solution, you must think that something is wrong with the company, right?"

"I do not have."

Old Lu denied it, but the relaxed shoulders clearly showed that his words were insincere.

"Don't worry, the company is developing very well. I heard from Brother Li that bonuses will be given to you at the end of the year. But you just need to know about it. Don't spread it!"

Hearing the word bonus, Lao Lu's expression suddenly brightened.

Bonuses are issued, this kind of good thing is usually only available to enterprises and institutions, so to speak, there is really nothing wrong with the company!

"No, no, I'm sure I won't spread nonsense, my old Lu is strict!"

"Yes, old Lu, are you almost on Cedar Road?"

Knowing that the little misunderstanding just now had been resolved, Zhang Yiming didn't go deep into that topic anymore.

He is not afraid of old Lu Chuan regarding the bonus issue, it has already been decided, and the employees knew it a long time ago, and they have hope in their hearts, so it might not be a bad thing.

"It's coming soon."

The resolution of the misunderstanding and the matter of the bonus made Lao Lu's mood not only swept away from the gloom, but even his voice became excited.

Sure enough, in less than 5 minutes, the truck stopped.

"arrive."

"Okay, old Lu, you can drive back directly. Didn't you say that there is still a batch of goods to be delivered to the delivery station later? I can just take a taxi and go back later!"

Zhang Yiming originally wanted Lao Lu to follow him, but Lao Lu's previous performance made Zhang Yiming dispel this idea.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

The places I went to were not good places. If Lao Lu went back and talked nonsense in the company, it would definitely have a great impact on the employees.

"This place is not easy to take a taxi!"

"It's okay. I don't know how long I will be wandering outside. The company's business is important. You should go back first and be careful on the road."

Zhang Yiming got out of the car, gave some instructions, and then walked directly towards a residential building opposite.

Old Lu hesitated for a moment, and drove away.

When Zhang Yiming came here, he was looking for a well-known underground bank in this area.

However, although this bank is illegal, according to Fan Yimei, the head of the bank is more upright. He used to open a mine, but later he was limped by the explosives, so he simply sold the mine and did it himself. An underground bank, specializing in lending, the interest is much more reasonable than those usury loans.

"Who?"

Zhang Yiming knocked on the door of a pot of units according to the house number Fan Yimei told him.

A man's voice came from inside, and the voice seemed to be about 50 years old.

"I was introduced by Fan Yimei."

Fan Yimei told him that in these places, as long as her name is reported, it will work, even if she can't borrow money, there will be absolutely no trouble.

"Wait."

Zhang Yiming took a step back and stood outside the door, waiting for the people in the room to come and see the door.

But it took four or five minutes before the door was opened.

A man in his 50s with a beard, wearing a white sweat jacket, short and fat, and leaning on crutches appeared in front of him.

"Are you here to borrow money?"

"Yes Yes."

Zhang Yiming didn't expect the other party to be so direct, so please be polite!
"I don't have any other rules for borrowing money, just one point, no long-term loans, at most half a year, monthly interest [-] cents, is it acceptable?"

"no problem."

The interest rate is really not that high.

"Then come in!"

After finishing speaking, the man turned around and went back to the house on crutches.

Zhang Yiming took a closer look, the man's legs were missing from the bottom of the thigh, and the man's figure was very fat, so he walked very slowly, staggering as if he would fall down at any time.

Zhang Yiming followed into the house, but was stunned by what he saw.

It's not a house, it's a dump.

Whether it is on the furniture or on the ground in the house, in short, as far as the eye can see, there is garbage everywhere.

Broken cardboard boxes, wine bottles, cigarette cases, cigarette butts, torn clothes, old socks, and almost all the garbage that can be seen in daily life are in this house.

Zhang Yiming hesitated for a moment.

Did I find the wrong place?

At any rate, the other party was a lender, and everyone would think that the owner of the mine, who was a rich man, would live in such a place.

But Zhang Yiming was Zhang Yiming after all, he glanced at the left leg of the man in front of him that had disappeared from the thigh down, and followed the man into the living room.

(End of this chapter)