Chapter 190: The Gambler Who Wants to Turn the Page

Su Qing'er hurriedly said: "Dad, don't be like this, we are here to help you, you tell me Liu Baolong's contact information, and then we want to talk to him?"

"What are you talking about with Liu Baolong?" The man was a little suspicious when he heard this, and then smiled: "Help me pay off my debts?"

"What's the matter, do you have his phone?"

"Yes, wait!" As he spoke, the man entered the house, then took out a small notebook from the drawer, rummaged for a long time, and reported a mobile phone number, Su Qing'er hurriedly recorded it with her mobile phone, and then glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others, signaling to leave.

However, at this moment, the man stopped Zhang Xiaoqiang: "Boy, you stop, I'll tell you something?"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at him suspiciously.

"Come on, come over and I'll talk to you about something. The man grabbed his arm and walked into the house, Zhang Xiaoqiang was at a loss for a moment, and Su Qing'er also hurriedly said, "Dad, what are you going to do?"

"I'll talk to him about something, don't come here. ”

The man dragged Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm to the living room, and closed the door, Zhong Cheng suddenly blinked his eyes and looked at Su Qing'er: "Your father won't have a grudge against Brother Qiang and want to take revenge on him!"

Su Qing'er thought for a while: "It shouldn't be." ”

In the living room, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the man suspiciously: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

The man didn't speak, but took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, good cigarettes, fifty-one boxes of Huazi, took out one and handed it over.

"I don't smoke. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head: "If you have something to say, just say it directly." ”

"Then I, I won't talk nonsense with you. The man put the cigarette in his mouth, lit it and wrapped it in a puff: "Do you like Su Qing'er?"

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't react for a while, and said casually: "I'm friends with her." ”

"Friend?" The man sneered: "Don't pretend, in fact, I saw it last night, you just like her, otherwise, how can you be willing to lend her 100,000 yuan? I called you, not to stop the two of you, you know that I am her son, so let's take another 100,000 yuan for me, and she will be your person in the future, how about it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly became bitter and couldn't smile: "Uncle, I think you misunderstood, I lent Su Qing'er 100,000 yuan, completely because the two of us are friends and have no other relationship, and there is another point, is it really good for you to sell your daughter at a clear price like this? If Su Qing'er hears it, how sad will she be?"

"Sad? Why is she sad? I finally pulled her so big, I want her to give me some money to spend, is it too much?"

"Not excessively, of course, but it depends on something. Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "You ask her to ask for pocket money, she should be filial to you, but what are you doing with all this money? Gambling, you owe so much usury, how old is Su Qing'er now, you let her bear so many debts, how can you bear it?"

Hearing this, the man's eyelids twitched, and a pair of eyes glared at Zhang Xiaoqiang: "You're here to teach me a lesson, right?"

"I don't mean to teach you a lesson, I just want to tell you that if you continue like this, your life will be ruined, and Su Qing'er will be finished. ”

"Boy, don't talk to me about this, I know the purpose of your coming to my house, isn't it just to get Su Qing'er's favor? You give me 100,000 yuan, and I don't care about you and his affairs in the future, otherwise, you will stay away from her and move out of my house." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed, it seemed that this person was terminally ill, so he stopped talking nonsense with him, turned around and walked out of the living room.

"Something!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang leaving, the man kicked on the door panel, and muttered: "If you don't give me money, you still want to be with my daughter, something!"

He sat on the couch, took two puffs of his cigarette, and after crushing the cigarette butt on the ground on his toes, he pulled out a worn-out wallet from his bosom.

After the wallet was opened, two steel hammers fell on the table, and then the man took out all the money in it and counted it, except for one with a face value of fifty, most of the rest were ten yuan and five yuan a dollar.

"It's less than one hundred and two in total, and it's gone after a drink, so I'll have to think of some money!" the man lit another cigarette and fell into deep thought.

When the cigarette was smoked, the man seemed to think of something, and made a phone call to go out: "Hey, Lao Huang, I'm Lao Su, hehe, it's nothing, are you free in the afternoon?"

On the other side, near a teahouse in the town.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang and others got out of the car, they called Liu Baolong.

"Hello, are you Boss Liu?"

"Who are you?" said a rough man's voice on the phone.

"Oh, I'm a relative of Su Guangyun......"

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Baolong interrupted him: "Do you want to pay back the money for him?"

"Yes, Boss Liu, I want to treat you to a meal. ”

"Eat?" Liu Baolong hesitated: "If you want to pay back, you can pay back, what to eat, I'm busy now." ”

"Okay, let's go to your store. ”

"Okay!"

A few minutes later, the four of them entered the teahouse.

It is said that it is a teahouse, in fact, it is to sell dog meat on the head of a sheep, and it is free to drink tea, and it is true that gamblers are provided with paid gambling props, but the main source of teahouses comes from usury with frightening interest.

Gambling has wins and losses, winning is naturally happy, losing is sullen, feathers return, but some people, lost unwillingly, always think that they lose money, that is because the idea is not good, always want to turn over, but there is no principal in the pocket, at this time the teahouse will provide them with convenience, lend them money, that is, the so-called usury.

As for the high interest rate, the general gambler doesn't care about this, because he thinks he can turn over the book immediately, so he immediately borrows money and signs an IOU.

Some people do get the best of the day, but some people are not so lucky, and the water at the table is deep......

Su Guangyun belongs to the latter, a person who can never turn over the book, but he knows that this is a bottomless pit, why do he have to borrow usury again and again! That's because people like them are already obsessed, on the gambling table, the size of a card can make you full of money in an instant, and it can also make you a poor egg in an instant.

People like them just like the feeling of the flop......

Seeing the four of them open the door, there was a uniformed female staff member at the front desk, who hurriedly got up to greet him: "Hello, how many may I ask?"

"We made an appointment to meet Boss Liu. ”

"Have you made an appointment with Mr. Liu?" The staff looked at the four people suspiciously, and when they saw that they were all young people, they immediately said, "I need to call Mr. Liu to confirm." ”