Chapter Ninety-Two: The Festival

The two fought for a while, and then Liao Mingfei seriously told Fan Xiaoyi, "That's what I think." I have about 60,000 left; I was sure to convince my dad to add 100,000 to 150,000; Lao Yuan, I can knock out a hundred thousand looks like I will do it with me; And the classmate I was going to pull over this time, I have a very strong relationship with him, and I should be able to knock out tens of thousands. The rest hasn't been thought out yet, but there will always be a way. ”

Fan Xiaoyi was dumbfounded, she hadn't thought about it yet, there would always be a way to go? Is there a few dollars, so much money that can be taken out at any time?

Unexpectedly, Liao Mingfei continued, "How much can we take out in the store?" ”

Fan Xiaoyi was dumbfounded, and shook her head into a rattle, "It's not that you don't know, I still expect to collect the debt and repay the loan this time!" Now you have an investment, not to mention that the account cannot be collected for the time being, I haven't even settled how to repay the loan, and you still ask me how much money I can come up with?! ”

Liao Mingfei bared his teeth, "That's troublesome." I can't come up with any money in the store, and I really can't make up the rest for a while. ”

Fan Xiaoyi's heart was cold, "You dare to open your mouth to invest without even knowing where the money is, it's too bold!" As soon as the words fell, he felt that Liao Mingfei didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and couldn't help but say, "Come on, do you have other ideas?" ”

Liao Mingfei put away his joke and said seriously, "Do you dare to take out a loan?" ”

"Loans?" Fan Xiaoyi was taken aback, "I can't even repay the current loan, what can I repay?!" ”

Liao Mingfei had already thought about it, "Your previous loan was a small entrepreneurial loan in your personal name. Now that you have a store, we can use the store pledge to take out a business loan. ”

Fan Xiaoyi shook her head in shock, "Then how can you pay it back!" ”

Liao Mingfei is kind and instructive, "We are indeed short of funds now, but if we can really get a loan, the funds will be abundant, and we will be able to expand production capacity, and the scale will be large, and the profits will naturally be large." And now that we have our own partners, the sales channels will expand a lot, and when the time comes, we will also have the shares here, and we will have more funds. 500,000 is not just in or out. ”

"Can it go so well?" Fan Xiaoyi was still a little worried.

Liao Mingfei was not in a hurry, "For such a major matter, we will also go back and discuss it well." ”

Fan Xiaoyi thought for a while before shaking his head, temporarily throwing this matter out of his head, and flew to the train station with Liao Ming, ready to buy a ticket to return.

From Tianjin to Jingdezhen, the road is far away, and there is no direct connection. After tossing back and forth like this, several days passed, and when they returned to Jingdezhen, it was already the day of the Dragon Boat Festival.

As soon as they got off the train, they simply rushed back to Fan Xiaoyi's house.

had already said that they would come back for dinner at noon, but they really didn't arrive until noon, so my mother was so anxious that she made a few phone calls to ask.

In the past few months, Fan Xiaoyi has gone home less often. When she used to live in a rented house outside, she often didn't come home much for months. Mom and Dad are used to it.

But for some reason, when she came back this time, she felt that the atmosphere at home seemed to be a little different.

Fan Xiaoyi has always been closer to her father than to her mother.

However, as soon as she took Liao Mingfei into the door, her mother didn't say anything, although she was a little lighter to Liao Mingfei than before, but she still gave up her seat and brought a cup of tea. Liao Mingfei has always had the sweetest smile, the aunt is long and the aunt is short, and in a few minutes, the mother's smile seems to have come back a little bit.

But her father, who has always loved her the most, sat on the sofa and watched TV. When they came in, they just nodded casually and just focused on watching TV.

Fan Xiaoyi glanced at the TV, which was showing an advertisement, but her father stared intently.

Fan Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. Dad, are you angry? What are you angry about? She also vaguely knew that her parents were a little dissatisfied with Liao Mingfei living here but with her, but she was not sure how dissatisfied she was.

Is it because of Liao Mingfei, or because of himself?

Fan Xiaoyi was confused, but she couldn't guess her father's thoughts.

Liao Mingfei had already come up and took out the Tianjin wine they had bought in Tianjin.

Dad was originally a little indifferent to Liao Mingfei, but after all, he came to the house for dinner, so he didn't completely ignore it. But Liao Mingfei is good at currying tricks in front of his elders.

came and went, but the originally cold father made him coax him to listen to Liao Mingfei's introduction with great interest, while admiring the wine in his hand, and shouting to his mother, "Take two cups!" ”

When his mother brought the cup, Liao Mingfei took out a red envelope and gave his mother a gift for the festival.

My mother also excused herself twice, saying that it was not easy for them to be young.

Liao Mingfei insisted again and again, and said a lot of good things to Fan Xiaoyi, which made Fan Xiaoyi's face red. Is this template-like filial daughter really herself?!

Fan Xiaoyi clearly saw her mother pinching the thick red envelope in her hand, from surprise to slightly red eyes, and finally couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect my daughter to honor me." ”

Fan Xiaoyi was dumbfounded. She is also here to guess what the reason is, in order to take what approach. However, no matter what the reason is, in fact, when they entered the door, it seemed that there were still some parents who were not very enthusiastic, and they were handled by Liao Mingfei like this?

Fan Xiaoyi was still at a loss, but saw that Liao Mingfei had already helped his father into the seat, poured two and a half glasses of wine, and tried his best to pull his mother, who was still going to work in the kitchen, to the table and pour the drink. Instead, it was her, standing aside and sighing.

Really, whose house is this?! Why, she looks like a guest!

But seeing Liao Mingfei give her a smug look, Fan Xiaoyi hated her so much, this bastard! Her parents were coaxed away by him like this!

After a meal, Fan Xiaoyi seemed to have returned to the time when she first met Liao Mingfei, and her mother treated Liao Mingfei like a son, even hotter than her daughter.

And my dad couldn't care about watching TV anymore, so he pulled Liao Mingfei to drink the sea blow. was so angry that his mother asked him to drink less, and was glared at by his father, "I'm so happy!" ”

Fan Xiaoyi glared at Liao Mingfei fiercely, but only received a smug look from Liao Mingfei. This guy can't control him yet!

After eating, Liao Mingfei and his father moved to the sofa to continue chatting, and Fan Xiaoyi went to the kitchen to cut the fruit and brought it over.

After my mother finished collecting the bowls, she also came over to listen to their chat.

But he asked Fan Xiaoyi, "You only came back from Tianjin today?" ”

"Hmm." It took several days to go back and forth to Tianjin, almost all on the road, and now I only feel too tired to do it, Fan Xiaoyi lay directly on the sofa.

My mother slapped her up, "What does such a big person look like?" ”

Fan Xiaoyi couldn't help complaining, "I'm so tired, can't I have a good rest when I go home." ”

Dad clapidated, "She said she was tired, so you let her rest." ”

Mom glared at Dad, "Just what you can do with her!" ”

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Fan Xiaoyi had a headache, so she had to get up, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it." ”

Liao Mingfei came over and sat next to her and patted his thigh, "If you are tired, lie down, and I will help you rub it." ”

This is still in front of her parents, Fan Xiaoyi's face is slightly red. (To be continued.) )