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Chapter 163 I Will Not Owe You

"Let's say I won about half a million yuan, which is almost enough for my dad's medical treatment."

The faces of Ye Rou and the others moved slightly. Zhang Feng said that the bonus must be more than this. It seems that there is no need to worry about the cost of treatment for the time being.

Zhang Feng smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, don't let some people think that we have a lot of money."

"Your boy is very thoughtful, don't worry, we are not talkative people."

The third aunt, Zhang Danrong, gave Zhang Feng a blank look, then turned around and touched the hand of Zhang Feng's father, Zhang Dansong: "Second brother, your son has enough money, so he can rest assured and cure his illness now. However, he will not be able to smoke in the future."

"He still wants to smoke. He thinks he has lived too long?" Zhang Feng's mother, Song Shujuan, snorted. She always hated her husband's smoking.

"Well, I heard that even if lung cancer is treated, it may not be cured, and it will still suffer. If not, the money will be saved for my son to marry a wife."

Zhang Dansong was happy when he heard that his son had won the grand prize, but he didn't intend to seek medical treatment.

In his opinion, he may not be successful if he treats it like this, so why waste that money.

"What are you talking about? Do you want to die so much?" Song Shujuan couldn't help cursing.

"Second brother, don't think like this. No matter how much money you have, if you don't even save your own people, how can Xiaofeng feel at ease and take the money to marry a wife?"

Zhang Danrong shook her head. In rural areas, there are indeed many people who died of illness because of lack of money, but that is a helpless choice for lack of money. As long as they have money, most people are still willing to try it, otherwise they will regret it for the rest of their lives.
"Dad, you don't have to think too much. It won't cost you much to treat your illness. Just rest assured that your illness will definitely be cured."

Zhang Feng looked at his father dumbfoundedly, this man just took it easy, and at this moment he was still thinking about saving money.

Zhang Dansong hesitated for a moment, seeing his son so confident, he sighed and said: "Okay, I really dragged you down."

"What's the drag? You raised us up so much. Shouldn't you repay you now?"

Zhang Rou scolded.

"Dad, don't think too much about it, just wait for the treatment honestly."

Zhang Feng patted his father on the shoulder and saw that there was no fruit on the table, he said: "Who will come with me to buy some fruit, and get some money by the way."

"I'll go with you."

Mother Song Shujuan followed and walked out of the ward. She whispered, "Son, tell Mom how much money you won?"

"Mom, let me tell you in a few days. Don't worry. After you withdraw the money, you will know that I didn't lie to you."

Zhang Feng knew that his mother was afraid that he would support himself, but in fact he had no money.

"You boy, you don't even tell your mother."

Song Shujuan patted her son's head, thought for a while and said, "If you have a lot of money, give some to Mom later, and go and pay back the money owed to others."

"How much do you owe?"

Zhang Feng knew that his family owed money, he had to spend a lot of money to go to college, and his father's illness probably cost him a lot.

"It's estimated to be [-] in total, especially the [-] I borrowed recently, which has one cent interest every day, so I have to pay it back quickly."

Song Shujuan said helplessly.

"An interest of one penny per day?"

Zhang Feng's face changed, one point is one percent, and after one year it is 360 percent. If it is compound interest, it will be even more terrifying.

This belongs entirely to Gauridai.

"I need money urgently. There is no way. Your father has no money for hospitalization. The [-] you paid a month ago is not enough. Your sister and the others will not be able to get it out for a while. They can only borrow some from people in the society."

Song Shujuan sighed, "It's not that I don't know that the interest rate is high, but there is no money, and your father doesn't even have enough inspection fees."

"It's okay, I'll pay back the money later."

Zhang Feng didn't blame his mother, Gaoli Daineng has always existed, part of the reason is that someone really needs money.

Just as they walked to the entrance of the hospital and were about to buy some fruit, a few sultry guys surrounded them. The leader was a rosacea. While touching his nose, he glanced at the photo on the phone and rolled his eyes Bright.

He stopped Zhang Feng and said, "Are you Song Shujuan?"

"Yeah, are you?"

Song Shujuan didn't know these people.

"Hey, it's a coincidence that I didn't look for you, but I took the initiative to come to the door."

Jiuxuan chuckled, put the phone up, and said coldly: "Brother Song asked me to come, you borrowed a sum of money from us, and you were going to pay it back after a while, who knows who your family is?" I have a terminal illness, so I ask you to return the money to us now in order to avoid losing the money.”

"What terminal illness, who did you listen to?" Song Shujuan said displeased.

"You don't care how I know, it's convenient for everyone to collect the money within three days."

The rosacea showed a fierce light.

"You don't have to wait three days, I can give it to you now."

Zhang Feng said lightly, it would be good if these people came, so as to save him a trip.

"Yo, your son, as long as you have money, let's go, brother will accompany you to get the money."

Jiuxuan glanced at Zhang Feng, and smiled, he could do things easily if he had money, and he didn't want to be violent casually.

"How much in total, tell me."

"One cent a day. Now I have borrowed for ten days. The interest is [-], plus the handling fee of [-], so the total is [-]."

"Row."

Zhang Feng has no objection, as long as it is not too outrageous, he still supports the debt repayment, after all, it has indeed solved his family's urgent need.

The only thing that annoys him is that these guys are now asking for money. If he doesn't have money, he doesn't know what will happen this time.

"Yo, brother seems to have made a fortune outside, and he won't even bat an eyelid for [-]."

Rosacea glanced at Zhang Feng unexpectedly. Generally, the people who borrowed money from them were very poor, and most of them could not afford the money at all. This person seemed to have no feeling at all.

"You don't have to worry about it. You will not owe you the money that should be paid back. When the time comes, we will settle the matter."

Zhang Feng was not in the mood to explain further.

"Hehe, it's quite horizontal."

Rosacea was a little upset, but he couldn't say anything more, and urged: "Hurry up and give us the money."

"I haven't taken it yet, come along, and I will give it to you when I take it."

He checked the map, walked quickly to the nearest bank, took out his card and withdrew 5 yuan, counted [-] and said: "You should use the IOU, take it out."

"Earth monkey, give it to him."

Rosacea glanced at the other stack of money in Zhang Feng's hand, showing a greedy look.

A younger brother who followed took out a handprinted IOU, and Zhang Feng said to his mother, "Mom, did you write this?"

"Well, I wrote it."

Song Shujuan nodded.

Zhang Feng pushed the money over and said, "Pay the money with one hand and the IOU with the other hand, and this debt ends here."

"Of course, are you still afraid that I will take more of your money?"

Jiu Kebi took the money, counted it, and put it in the bag if there was no problem, said, "Let's go, take the money to Brother Song."

(End of this chapter)