Early the next morning.

In the revolving restaurant on the third floor of the hotel, Li Cripple and Wu Zhongyong were eating breakfast together, but they didn't see Xiaoqin.

"Old Wu, last night, I thought about it for a while. Li Cripple bit the delicate little flower scroll and said in a soft tone.

“…… What's the matter?" Wu Zhongyong looked up at Li Cripple.

"Lao Wu, let's be realistic, before yesterday, Yi Peng and I didn't know each other, let alone understand each other. It depends on you that he is willing to give me the opportunity to earn money, and it is up to you that I can give him money!" Li Cripple paused here when he said this, and then continued: "The money I want to take is not a small amount, and there must be a guarantee. ”

Wu Zhongyong squinted at Li Cripple, and after two seconds of silence, he immediately grinned.

"Old Wu, I've been mixed up for so many years to save this little bit of family money!" Li Lame looked at Wu Zhongyong's expression, and said without any embarrassment: "So, I have to ask for a guarantee! You come forward to guarantee in the middle, okay?"

Wu Zhongyong lowered his head and drank the porridge, but did not say a word.

"Will something happen to the money, let's not talk about it today!, but the matter is going to be done, I will give you a guarantee fee of 200,000 yuan, what do you think?" Li Cripple asked again.

"Huh!"

Wu Zhongyong looked at Li Cripple, and suddenly felt quite funny in his heart. Usually he calls Li Cripple brother and brother, he can do anything, but when it comes to money, Li Cripple can always tear his face apart, and his words are very explicit and impersonal.

In the face of interests, Li Cripple is indeed "very professional......

"Lao Li, I'll just ask you a question! If Yi Pengyuan really ran away with the money, then the money ...... Will you rush at me? If I can't do it, can you watch me squatting in prison?" Wu Zhongyong suddenly asked.

Li Cripple was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't react a little.

"Hehe, I'm joking with you!" Wu Zhongyong stared at Li Cripple for two seconds, then smiled again, touched his head and replied: "Okay, I'll vouch for you!"

……

After Wu Zhongyong agreed to guarantee, at noon that day, Li Cripple called the company's finance.

"Hey, Mr. Li!"

"How much money is in the account?" asked the lame man directly.

"It's about sixteen million, what's wrong?" the finance officer was stunned for a moment, and then reported the number.

"The money can't be moved anymore, I may have to use it these days!"

"All of them?"

"Yes!" the cripple nodded.

"Mr. Li, the bidding is about to begin! We will have to pay the bidding deposit to the government the day after tomorrow, and this will cost more than 1 million! After the deposit is paid, we will have to make up the full amount within a few days! You move now...... What if it affects the bidding?" asked the finance frown.

"I use this money for a very short time, and it will not affect the full payment! In this way, you can prepare 1,500 for me, and you will pay the deposit tomorrow and the day after tomorrow for the remaining fraction. Li lame thought for a moment, and then quickly replied.

"Mr. Li, the bidding is not once a year, if because of money, once the link is not stuck, then within two or three years, we will have no new land in our hands, and we will be punished if we don't get it right!"

"I know it, it's all right. Li lame paused, his tone relaxed and reassuring.

"Okay, I got it. I'm going to make an appointment with the bank today and transfer it out to a private account first. ”

"That's it!"

After saying that, the two hung up the phone.

……

That afternoon, Xiaoqin left alone, and Wu Zhongyong never knew that she had ever been to the hotel.

Four o'clock in the evening.

Li Cripple found Wu Zhongyong and asked with a smile: "Old Wu, let's go to Tibet together?"

"What are you doing?" Wu Zhongyong was stunned again.

"It's not going well this year, I want to burn incense and make a wish. Li lame sighed.

“…… Hehe, go now?" Wu Zhongyong smiled.

"I've booked all the tickets, let's have another meal with Yi Pengyuan in the evening, get on the plane at ten o'clock, you pack up." Li lame threw down a sentence, turned around and left.

Wu Zhongyong watched Li Cripple leave, was silent for a long time, and sighed with his back hand: "Lao Li, Lao Li!

Yes, why did Li Cripple ask Wu Zhongyong to go to Tibet at this time? In fact, the purpose was very simple and rude!

Since you, Wu Zhongyong, are the guarantor, then I must tie you to death when the money leaves me!

……

At dinner that night, Li Cripple suddenly proposed that he would fly to Tibet with Wu Zhongyong in a while, so he asked Yi Pengyuan if he could sign the private loan contract first.

It stands to reason that this kind of requirement is extremely unreasonable, because Yi Pengyuan has not yet gotten the money, and there are many risks in signing a loan contract now. But this person was resolute, he glanced at Wu Zhongyong, and after seeing Lao Wu nodding, he directly signed the contract.

The three parties signed according to the handprint, in triplicate, put an IOU nature of the contract, the whole drop is quite formal!

As soon as the "contract" was signed, Li Cripple and Wu Zhongyong flew to Tibet in the evening, and the two were inseparable, eating and living together.

……

In the early morning of the third day, Li Cripple and Wu Zhongyong walked up the steps of the Jokhang Temple in front of the newly rising sun.

The splendid treasure hall, the solemn old monks, and the long-echoing bells make this ancient temple seem to be covered with holy light!

At some point, the chanting sounded, and the melodious melody seemed to hit the hearts of mortals. Li lame knelt laboriously on the futon, folded his hands, and muttered with a pious face: "It is not easy to come to this day on one leg! I promise you incense, and you will keep me peaceful!"

Wu Zhongyong looked at Li Cripple and was silent!

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yi Pengyuan sent a letter asking for funds to be credited. And Li Cripple didn't shirk it, and dialed the financial landline with a phone call.

"The card number has been sent to you, let's make money! It must be credited to the account in real time, and before the bank gets off work, get it done!" Li Lame said succinctly.

"......!" said Finance.

……

At six o'clock in the evening, in the office room of a commercial building in Shanghai.

"Boss, the money has arrived. The clerk stood up and did not speak directly to Yi Pengyuan, but shouted at a young man.

"En!" the young man nodded, then walked to Yi Pengyuan's side, and said politely: "Trouble, uncle." ”

"Hehe!" Yi Pengyuan smiled and nodded slowly.

……

Hunchun, inside the ward.

"Tick Bell!"

The sound of the mobile phone text message sounded, and Lin Jun glanced down at the content while eating oranges, only to see four words written on it.

The die is cast!

"Whoa!"

After reading this text message, Lin Jun immediately lifted the quilt roughly, threw the half-pulled orange into the trash, and then got out of bed and moved his limbs.

"What's wrong?" asked Shen Man with wide eyes.

"I'm cured!" Lin Jun replied simply, then dialed Zhong Zhenbei's phone and asked directly, "Are you ready?"

"I'm always ready, hehe. Zhong Zhenbei smiled.

"Bright knife, open the whole!" Lin Jun threw down a sentence simply and clearly.