02

Fuyuan Hotel.

The door was bustling with several people coming in and out, and Chen Bing, who had just walked to the door of the store, hesitated.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, come on, come on, please inside, please inside."

"I've eaten it all at home, I've really eaten it......"

Before Chen Bing could decide whether to go or not, he was dragged into the store by Feng Deming.

It can be seen from Feng Deming's outfit that he also invited Chen Bing over as soon as he got off the construction site.

"Sit down, come, Brother Chen." Feng Deming enthusiastically brought a chair to Chen Bing.

Chen Bing was embarrassed because he owed Feng Deming 50,000 yuan in wages.

Three years ago, Chen Bing contracted Lai Guangrong's project, Feng Deming, as a friend who has been working on the construction site for a long time, was the first to defect to Chen Bing, and he was also very honest and able to endure hardships.

For two people, Feng Deming ordered five dishes and one soup, which made Chen Bing feel even more guilty.

"Deming, you, your money will come down soon." Chen Bing finally clicked on the topic by himself, he knew Feng Deming's intentions for today's dinner.

Feng Deming smiled and helped Chen Bing serve a bowl of soup and said with a smile: "Brother Bing, hehe, I'm really sorry, I, my old mother is sick, the doctor said that she wants surgery, I, I really need money urgently." ”

Chen Bing was very helpless, he took out a cigarette and lit it to comfort: "Jiren has his own natural appearance, it's okay." ”

Seeing Chen Bing's expression, Feng Deming was anxious, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Brother, our relationship does not exist in these places, it has been nearly three years since the completion of the project, do you see that I took the initiative to ask you for money?" I know Brother Bing's character, and I also know your difficulties, it's just, it's just that I really ......"

Chen Bing couldn't listen to it anymore, he felt very sorry for these brothers, the wages had dragged others for so long: "Come, brother, don't worry, next week, next week, I will definitely pay your wages first, and don't say anything." ”

Chen Bing picked up the cup next to him and drank all the wine that Feng Deming had poured, the wine burned from his throat to his stomach, the feeling was the same as his mood, he agreed on his lips, but he really didn't know what to do in his heart.

Wine can relieve sorrow, a glass of wine is two taels, Chen Bing drank it all, his heart has been lost to the bottom, he threw away the cigarette in his hand, pulled the dish with chopsticks and said: "Hey, don't hide it from you, Mr. Lai except for the end of the year before last I supported 500,000 yuan, I haven't seen a penny later, I, I'm ...... poor now." ”

Feng Deming knows Chen Bing's situation very well, because Chen's wife Hu Bing often asked him to learn about the project before, presumably because the family did encounter difficulties, otherwise how could a woman ask him about it, and she couldn't help crying when she mentioned it.

"Brother Bing, you, how much money did you put in it?" Feng Deming didn't know the specific number, but judging from Chen Bing's current situation, it was definitely beyond the family's ability to bear.

"Huh!" Chen Bing smiled bitterly for a while, this account is too much, the project investment is 1.5 million, and now only 500,000 yuan has been recovered, and all the money required for the project is advanced by Chen Bing.

Facing Chen Bing's wry smile, Feng Deming frowned, and didn't dare to ask deeply, after all, he had also experienced the taste of not being able to get money: "It seems that the compensation of 200,000 yuan for the dead man was also given by you." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Bing was even more angry and helpless, and could only admit that he was unlucky: "The car was sold for 190,000 yuan." ”

"That guy is really, he just died on the construction site sooner rather than later." Feng Deming vaguely remembers the scene when the family carried the corpse to make trouble at the construction site.

Chen Bing frowned and picked up the wine glass again: "Come, don't talk about it, this is all a lesson." ”