Chapter 439: Dad, Do You Smoke?
It was a real surprise for me to say something like this coming out of my dad's mouth.
However, the bald boss didn't give him a good look, and directly pulled down his face and scolded him to shut up.
"This kind of thing Lao Tzu also has to take risks, do you know?"
"Isn't it good that Lao Tzu can take cash?" the bald boss scolded, and then directly collected the debt from me.
I also told my dad to shut up, saying that I could solve it for only 300,000, which stunned him.
The bald head didn't let people dance knives and guns, in short, he had an attitude of talking about things first, and asked me to pay off the 300,000 debts.
"There's no hurry. Show me the loan contract first. "I also had a businesslike attitude, and sat down next to my dad to talk slowly.
The bald head didn't play false, and let people come up with a few points of loan contracts.
I looked at it, and the amount was in the tens of thousands. The lending companies are different, and the total amount of arrears to be repaid is exactly 300,000 yuan.
"How many companies are there?" I asked, frowning.
The bald head smiled and said directly: "It's really not." However, the debt collection of these companies is handled by us. ”
I nodded in understanding, and then looked at my dad with some depression.
It can be terrible.
My father's face was flushed, and he kept his head down and didn't say a word.
In fact, I have some understanding of this kind of private loan, after all, Tang Mingyu did this before. There are quite a few similar companies in many places, and to put it bluntly - black.
For example, if you borrow 10,000 to repay 13,000, the contract says that you will borrow 10,000 yuan, but in the middle, you will often be eaten by the person who took out the loan.
That is to say, if the person who steps on the horse borrows six or seven thousand, he has to pay back 13,000!
On the one hand, the money is in hand, and on the other hand, the interest rate will not be so high as to be frighteningly high from the contract, avoiding the scope of being hit by the law.
Of course, I'm just giving an analogy to explain how it works, and there will definitely be a difference in the exact amount, and I haven't personally contacted it and don't know about it.
I thought about it, turned my head slightly to look at my dad and asked, "How much did you borrow?"
My father gritted his teeth, and then whispered, "One hundred and fifty thousand." ”
Rinima, these people who play credit have black hearts in order to make money.
The bald head seemed to feel that the situation was not right, and immediately said loudly: "Little brother, the contract is owed 300,000, you don't just want to pay back 150,000, right?"
The bald head is worthy of being a person in this business, obviously experienced, and he speaks in a set way.
On the one hand, they reasoned with me, saying that the credit company had made the situation clear to my father. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and the contract is clearly written in black and white, so much money should be repaid.
The implication is roughly like this: "I didn't force your father to take out a loan, he deserves to owe so much money!"
On the other hand, there is the meaning of threats, and if you can't pay off your debts, you will use dishonorable means.
I didn't pay any attention to his threat, but said lightly: "Did you bring the loan repayment contract?"
The bald head was stunned for a moment, and then his face was happy, and he asked people to put the repayment contract and the signature pen on the table.
In front of him, I sent money one by one according to the repayment card number on the loan contract.
The bald head's "business ability" is also passable, at least the superficial work is quite good.
As soon as I made a payment, he told me to wait and then make the corresponding loan repayment contract in duplicate.
And my father looked at me without blinking an eyelid, and he looked at me like a ghost.
I guess this old gambler never dreamed that I was so rich now.
I paid off my dad's bad debts in one go, and the bald group was clearly in a good mood.
This dog thing is still close to me, a boss at a time. What do you say to do this business is to make friends and want to get to know me.
"It's avoidable to know, I'm not a local. I can't deal with you much, and I don't want to deal with you anymore. I rubbed my temples and looked at my dad with a complicated expression.
The bald head was not interesting or angry, but he smiled brightly and beckoned the brothers to eat.
I didn't want to stay here any longer, so I stood up with a straight face: "Let's go." ”
My dad was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where are you going?"
I said angrily: "Jinling, go see my mother." ”
My father was so distracted that my already unhappy mood became even more irritable: "What's wrong with you?
What did you do earlier?!
My father pinched the corner of his clothes, and his embarrassed look made my heart sour.
This is my father, why is it like this?
I didn't know what to say to him, I felt my throat choke, so I just pulled him and walked out of the store.
My dad panicked and tried to break free of me, but to no avail. He simply got into trouble with me, and dragged me to the ground.
I was really angry and anxious, and asked him if he still wanted to stay in this hellish place for the rest of his life?
In just a few moments, I already knew what this place was.
When my father heard this, he actually squatted down on the spot, buried his head in his knees, and said in a choked voice that he didn't have an ID card. I can't get in a car, I can't get on a plane.
I felt like my brain was going to explode, and I immediately thought that most of the people who came to Sanhe would lose their ID cards.
"Stolen?" I sighed, crouching in front of him with some resignation.
My dad shook his head.
I felt a suffocation and gritted my teeth, "How much do you sell it for?!"
My father said in a snort, "Eighty." ”
I only felt dizzy for a while, and I almost didn't take my breath: "Is your identity so worthless, and you sold it for eighty yuan?!"
"If I hadn't come to you, and you didn't dare to go back, would you be a person with no identity?"
I swore again, still to my dad.
But I really couldn't help it.
Angry, trembling with anger!
Other people's families are so angry with Lao Tzu that his son is angry, how can I get my son so angry with Lao Tzu that he smokes?
Seeing that my father didn't speak, I asked curiously, "What are others buying your ID card for?"
My father said it was used to register a company and transfer illegal assets.
Those who are in the light will never know how many dark twists and turns there are in the underground world.
"I have more than 10 million in my name!" my father smiled self-deprecatingly, and I felt very uncomfortable.
"Who bought it? Take me to him. "I got up again and decided to help my dad clean up the mess once and for all.
My father hesitated, so I had to persuade him patiently, saying that I would buy it back at a high price and that nothing would happen.
He then agreed to come down and take me to the person who bought his ID card.
I followed behind my father, looking at his back with the vicissitudes of life, and I felt a sigh of emotion in my heart.
This father I love and hate.
It's so old.
I took out half a box of Zhonghua, thought about it and stopped him: "Dad, do you smoke?"
My dad turned his head sharply, a look of surprise and caution.
I can't believe I can still call him "Dad".