Chapter 2 I don't have a surname, my surname is debt
This little episode did not leave any waves in Fu Yue's heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
There are too many neuropathies these days, and she has no medicine, so she just stays away. Maybe that person didn't have a nervous disorder, but his words and deeds were more special.
After all, now that the age of the second patient is increasing, maybe the man in black thought he was a PokΓ©mon, so he came out to save mankind.
Fu Yue, who has lived under the shroud of bad luck for many years, is no longer strange, and can deal with it calmly no matter what happens.
After returning to the rental house, Fu Yue changed out of her wet clothes and took a shower again, the rain was still falling outside, and she couldn't be in a bright mood.
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On the walls of the newspaper paste, many numbers are densely written.
Fu Yue wrote down a new line of numbers in her mind, and looked at the balance reminder on her phone, and felt a blow to her heart in the hot summer.
$5.85!
Who else could be worse than her, there were still three days left before the paycheck, and there were only noodles and rice left in the refrigerator.
It was hot in the room, only a fan creaked and the air conditioner was covered in dust.
With a monthly salary of 3,500 per month, 700 pay the rent after the salary, 1,500 pay the debt, and 800 is her living expenses.
Last month, Fu Yue accidentally got sick, spent more than 1,000, and the rent was sold out instantly, but fortunately, the landlord was lenient, not only allowed her to pay it once a month, but also delayed her for a month.
How to raise wages, how to save money, and how to repay debts are the three major problems of this century.
Just when Fu Yue was worried, the phone rang and the landlord called.
She hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and pressed the answer button, and squeezed out a smile on her face: "Hello, Sister Yang, I'm really sorry for the rent, I'll give it to you in three days." β
"Xiao Fu, you don't have to pay the rent, Sister Yang apologizes to you, someone wants the house here, but you have to do it immediately. Xiao Song and I, as well as Yangyang, have informed them. Now I will say hello to you, can you move in a week. β
"Ah, Sister Yang......"
It happened too suddenly, Fu Yue's head was blank, and she called Sister Yang in a sneering voice.
Over there, Sister Yang smiled and said, "I'm really embarrassed, Xiaofu, my son is going abroad, and it's not easy to sell the house in full." Sister Yang knows that it is not easy for you, so she will give you free rent this month. β
Fu Yue's sanity finally came back, and she squeezed out a stiff smile: "Then thank you Sister Yang, thank you for taking care of you during this time, it's good that Lulu has passed IELTS, congratulations, convey blessings to Lulu for me." β
"Okay, okay, definitely, then I'll go and get busy first, there's still a week to go. It's hot, and you have to pay attention to your body as well. β
Hanging up the phone over there, Fu Yue wanted to cry without tears, so she pressed her finger on the number she had just written, and then took a picture of the number on the wall with her mobile phone.
After filming, Fu Yue directly took down the newspaper and rolled it together.
When she was about to move, she looked depressed and depressed, and her whole body instantly wilted.
Life has always been a disaster, and Fu Yue looked at the compact but warm cabin, and the only thing she worried about was how to move things.
Movers? Her bank card balance is more than enough!
At this moment, the phone rang again, and Fu Yue absentmindedly pressed the answer, let the storm come more violently!
"Is it Miss Fu?"
"I'm not happy, my surname is debt."
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Fortunately, the courier is very professional and continues to politely say: "You have a new courier, and I am downstairs." β
There was a courier, Fu Yue's eyes lit up instantly, but she soon thought that few friends knew her current address, so she was a little listless.
Fu Yue absentmindedly went downstairs, got the EMS express mail from the courier brother, and thanked her with a smile on her face.
Under the teaching of Grandpa Optimist, no matter what happens, Fu Yue will cheer up and try to continue.
While going upstairs, she observed the express delivery in her hand and found that the sender was a law firm in Nancheng, which made her a little nervous.
Could it be that the creditor thought that her repayment was too slow, and urged her to repay the money in a lawsuit?
However, Fu Yue sighed, even if she was sold by her, she couldn't afford to pay back the money.
Just as Fu Yue was struggling to open the courier, the phone rang again.
She seems to have a little too many phone calls today, and on the screen of her mobile phone, the number of personnel is constantly flashing, and Fu Yue has an alarm in her heart.
The ominous premonition made Fu Yue press the answer button as if she were dead.
"Hey, hello, is it Miss Fu Yue?"
The personnel voice was always so polite and detached, Fu Yue slowed down, and her tone was extremely cautious: "Hello, I'm Fu Yue." β
"That's right, the three-month probationary period is here, and unfortunately, you didn't pass our probationary period, and I hope you have a better future."
Hearing that the probationary period had not passed, Fu Yue seemed to have a string in her head, and it was broken, she leaned against the wall and asked briskly: "Thank you for your care during this time, can I ask the reason why I didn't pass the probationary period?" β
Her face was full of smiles, but her black and white eyes were a little dull at the moment.
Personnel was very polite and obscure, mentioned some polite words such as company philosophy, rules and regulations, and hung up the phone after blessing Fu Yue again.
The personnel phone over there had just been cut off, and in less than five minutes, Fu Yue received a text message.
"Miss Fu, how about thinking about it, as long as you are willing to be with me, I can not only let you re-enter the company, but also sign this list."
The sender was Mr. Wang, Fu Yue suppressed her disgust, directly deleted the text message, and pulled the other party's number into the blacklist.
She just wanted to work hard, and she didn't want to get involved in those dirty things, but she didn't expect that person would report to this extent, and in order to force her to comply, she actually lost her job.
On the romantic day of Qixi Festival, Fu Yue received a gift package full of malice in fate, moving and unemployment came at the same time, and she was overwhelmed by huge debts.
It's been three days, Qin Feng hasn't contacted her, she is in the south of Nancheng, he is in the north of Nancheng, it takes three hours to go back and forth, in the same city and in different places.
Fu Yue didn't know if Qin Feng was her boyfriend or not, they were college classmates, he was very attentive when he chased her, and made countless mountain alliances and sea vows.
But since Qin Feng's request for the relationship between the two to go further was rejected by her, the relationship between the two seems to have cooled.
The two had a quarrel a few days ago, Qin Feng asked Fu Yue to quit her job and live with him, but Fu Yue refused to raise her.
Fu Yue, who has little experience in love, doesn't know where this relationship should go, but several things are superimposed today, which makes her heart rare and fragile.
After struggling, Fu Yue dialed Qin Feng's phone.
In less than three seconds, the phone was connected, and she had just said hello when a lazy female voice blocked all her words.
"It's Fu Yue, don't pester Qin Feng anymore, we've been together for a month, and he's taking a bath."
The sound of rushing water, the lazy voice of the woman, like a net, smashed into Fu Yue's self-esteem.
Before she could say anything, the woman giggled and hung up.
Therefore, she can be regarded as a lovelorn, and the successive bad luck made Fu Yue decide to open the express in her hand.