Chapter 297: Zhou An was furious
Hearing this, Zhou An glanced at Fang Yan, laughed dryly, and didn't answer Fang Yan's words, so he didn't hear it.
Open the door and invite two people in.
Zhou An was busy boiling water to make tea, Tian Benye told him not to be busy, but Zhou An insisted on going to the kitchen to boil water, so only Tian Benye and Fang Yan were left in the hall sitting on both sides of the dining table by the window.
"Be careful what you're talking about! What are we going to do, don't you know what you're going to do?
When there were only two of them, Tian Benye glanced at Fang Yan and whispered a warning angrily.
Fang Yan kicked him under the table, and also looked at him, "What should I pay attention to? What's wrong with what I'm talking about? I'm his aunt, what's wrong with saying two words to him? You useless thing!"
Tian Benye was angry, but he couldn't do anything about her.
"You don't want to borrow money anymore?"
There was no way, he could only warn her with this.
Fang Yan frowned slightly, then snorted lightly and stopped talking.
After a while, seeing that Zhou An hadn't come back from boiling water, she suddenly whispered, "You talk to him for a while, do you hear?"
Tian Benye glanced at her and didn't say anything.
Fang Yan kicked him under the table again, glaring, "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"
"Got it, got it, you're not done?"
Tian Benye was a little impatient, and Fang Yan kicked him under the table again.
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After a while, Zhou An finally came back with a brewed teapot and a set of tea sets, enthusiastically poured a cup of hot tea for Tian Benye and Fang Yan, and held it in front of them with both hands.
In this bit of work on the scene, he did so that Tian Benye and Fang Yan couldn't find fault with it.
"Sit down, sit down, Xiao An, now that the tea is ready, don't be busy, sit down! I'll tell you something serious with your aunt. ”
Tian Benye coughed lightly, pulled Zhou An's arm, and motioned for him to sit down.
Fang Yan held the teacup on the side and bowed her head without speaking.
"Hey! ”
Zhou An agreed with a smile, dragged a chair from the table next to him, and sat down on the side of the table.
The situation at this time is like this, behind him is the aisle of the hall, on the left hand side is his uncle Tian Benye, on the right hand side is Fang Yan, the three of them are sitting on three sides of the table, and on the other side of the table is the glass wall facing the street.
"Uncle, what's wrong with my cousin? You told me on the phone that he had an accident again?"
Since he sat down, Zhou An simply took the initiative to ask, because he knew in his heart that stretching out his head and shrinking his head was also a knife, since he was already sitting with them, then, even if he wanted to go around in circles, his uncle would definitely pull the topic to his eldest cousin.
That being the case, it would be better for him to take the initiative to ask.
First, it seems that he cares about his eldest cousin's affairs.
Second, it can also save time, the matter is finished early, send them away early, the face of the eldest aunt, he really doesn't want to see more.
Seeing that Zhou An took the initiative to ask about this, Tian Benye sighed and said helplessly: "Your cousin is ...... Alas, this bastard, he got a little sister-in-law last night, was caught red-handed by her husband, and was beaten half to death, and now the police also know, your aunt and I received a call from the police in the middle of the night last night, and rushed to the county, we ......."
"Wait, uncle, wait a minute!"
As soon as he heard this, Zhou An frowned and raised his hand to signal Tian Benye to pause.
Tian Benye stopped, and Fang Yan looked up to pay attention to what Zhou An wanted to say.
Zhou An didn't speak immediately, but frowned, took out a cigarette case, handed one to Tian Benye first, lit the fire for him, and then lit one for himself as well.
After a puff of smoke came out, he scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "Uncle! Cousin, he has lived too many good days, and he will die by himself! This is about to get married, and he is a sister-in-law?"
Look at Tian Benye, and then look at Fang Yan.
Zhou An sighed, "Uncle, aunt, at this time, what's the use of you coming to me? I just opened a supper shop, and I don't know anyone from the police, you are looking for me, but you went to the wrong temple gate!"
"Uh, Ann...... Actually, we have already negotiated with our husbands about the terms of our personal affairs, and now, uh, I just want to borrow some money from you, you know, your cousin is going to get married in the new year, and we have spent about the same amount of money for him to get married, but my husband asks for 100,000 yuan, and your aunt and I really can't think of any other way, so we can only come to you! Look...... Xiao An, now you are the only one who can save your cousin! Because if this matter cannot be private, once your future cousin-in-law knows, then the matter will be a big deal! Over the years, your cousin's marriage will not be successful, in case your cousin-in-law beats the child in her belly, then, that is terrible!"
Tian Benye sincerely analyzed the stakes of this matter with Zhou An, with pleading in his eyes.
Fang Yan looked at Zhou An a little nervously on the side.
And when Zhou An heard this, he had already smiled bitterly.
Extinguishing half of the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, he shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed with emotion, "Uncle, aunt, you really look up to me! My cousin got married, you just borrowed 10,000 yuan from me, and the 3,000 that my cousin borrowed from me privately has not yet been repaid, and now it is February of the solar calendar, and next month, I will have to pay 150,000 yuan in rent, and some money for goods, as well as the new house that my family has only built this year, plus the money of your relatives, uncle, aunt! You calculate for me, this little business I have done, it has only been a few months? Do you think I can make so much money? I'm selling supper, not drugs!"
"This ......"
Tian Motoye was speechless.
Fang Yan glared at him, put down the teacup, and suddenly spoke, "Xiao An! You would be a loss of conscience if you said this! When your father had surgery and your mother came to borrow money from us, we didn't find so many reasons! You are in difficulty now? You open such a big store, you tell us that you are in difficulty? No matter how difficult you are, is it difficult for our family to be in trouble now? You want to see if your cousin's marriage is not successful, do you want me to go back empty-handed with your uncle? Huh?"
When Fang Yan questioned Zhou An in a series of ways, Tian Benye glared at her several times, but she ignored it completely, with an angry posture.
When she finished questioning, there was silence.
Zhou An restrained the smile on his face and looked at her with a frown.
Tian Benye lowered his head and smoked, with a bitter face, after thinking about it, he looked up and said to Zhou An again, "Otherwise, Xiao An, you said that you can borrow tens of thousands of yuan from us this time? The private condition mentioned by the husband is 100,000 yuan, if you don't help us here, we really have no choice!"
Zhou An took a sip of his teacup and sighed: "Uncle! It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I'm powerless! I'm trying to raise money right now, and I'm ready to pay the rent! What can I lend to you? It's not that I don't borrow money, it's that I really don't!"
"I don't have 10,000? I don't believe it! You just don't want to borrow it!"
Fang Yan slapped the table excitedly and stood up, her face even angrier.
Tian Benye sighed lightly and closed his eyes.
Zhou An looked at Fang Yan's angry expression, his face really turned cold, he put the teacup in his hand on the table, and said coldly: "Uncle! If you really say that, then I can't help it! You don't want to borrow it! I have a bad conscience? I have a bad conscience, you came to force me to borrow money on the first day of my new store last time, can I squeeze out 10,000 yuan from the business money? I have a bad conscience? If I lose my conscience, after you go to my house to force my parents to pay back, can I still recognize you as an aunt?" If I have a bad conscience, your son came to me to borrow money last time when he made someone's belly bigger, and I can lend him 3,000 without saying a word? I told you that I still have to borrow money to pay the rent, and you have to borrow it? What can I lend to you? Transfer my store and make money for you, okay?"
As the saying goes: clay figures have three points of fire.
What's more, Zhou An?
He's a young man with strong blood, and he really doesn't have any temper?
The eldest aunt's attitude of borrowing money, last time I added this time, completely angered Zhou An.
There were even more ugly words in his heart, and he didn't say them because he was concerned about his relatives.
For example: "Why did your son get someone else's sister-in-law and ask me to take the money to him for personal gain?"
Another example: "Just rush at you with this attitude, don't say I don't have it now, even if I have, I can't lend it to you!"
Wait a minute.
Fang Yan and Tian Benye probably didn't expect Zhou An to suddenly lose his temper with them, at this moment, they were both a little stunned, and they were also a little red-faced.
Fang Yan opened her mouth several times, wanting to refute, but she couldn't think of a reason to refute for a while.
Because the three sentences that Zhou An asked her rhetorically were all facts.
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