"What? Fifteen million? ”

Zhang Shufen sat down on the ground and cried in despair. She can still talk to Wang Bingying with a shy face for three million, but fifteen million, a full fivefold increase, where can she get so much money? Even if she is cheeky to borrow from Wang Bingying, people may not lend it to her. Three million, she sold the house and scraped together the money for the pension, maybe she can pay it back in this life, fifteen million, and it is not enough to sell her whole family.

Wang San'er said angrily: "Brother Luo, how can it be fifteen million? Even if the interest is 1o cents, it is impossible to have so much out of eight! ”

Wang San'er often mixes in casinos and underground boxing matches, although he owes a lot of debt, but he also has the same benefit. He borrowed a lot of usury, and he knew the way to it. The so-called eight-out fourteen-return, like nine-out thirteen-return, is a usury algorithm that drinks human blood, but this is more vicious and life-threatening than nine-out thirteen returns.

Nine out of thirteen was first used in pawnshop transactions, for example, if you want to be a thing, the current period of three months. The monthly interest is 10 yuan, that is, if you take a thousand yuan, you have to pay back an extra 100 yuan a month. But when it comes to things, the things you bet on are worth 1,000 yuan, but the pawnshop only gives you 900 yuan, which is called "nine out". When you redeem it when it is due, you will have to add three months of interest, that is, 1,300 yuan, which is called "thirteen returns".

Eight out of fourteen, that is to say, you borrow a thousand yuan, only give you eight hundred, but you have to pay back one thousand fourteen, the huge profits can be imagined. Wang San'er was also in a hurry at that time, and without thinking about it, he borrowed 3 million from the bald fat man, but it was calculated at 10% interest. Even if it is four months in arrears, it is only five million repaid. Although it has almost doubled, it should never be such an exaggeration as fifteen million.

The bald fat man sneered and said, "Originally, it was only five million with interest." But if you are in arrears for four months, you will be charged 20% more than the profit every month! You should do the math, why is it not fifteen million? ”

Wang San'er was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red for a while and said, "Brother Luo! Are you cheating me? At that time, it was said that only interest would be charged, how could it be added to the 20 percent? ”

The bald fat man raised his hand and slapped Wang San'er: "What about you?" Hell, don't talk nonsense, pay back quickly! If you don't pay back the money today, I will ask you to be a trendy mandarin duck with your friend. Pull the two of you to tour Qinshan Avenue naked! ”

Wang San'er covered his face and said in a low voice: "Brother Luo, please raise your noble hand and treat me as a fart, right?" Can't I promise to pay you back 5 million? Fifteen hundred, even if you kill me, I won't be able to take it out. ”

The bald fat man squinted at Zhang Shufen and said, "Isn't she willing to pay back the money for you?" You look for her. Hehe, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you don't pay back, after traveling naked to Qinshan Avenue. I'm going to put you on the pitch as a stick, and set an example for those who don't pay their debts! ”

Wang San'er's body trembled violently, and he couldn't stand on his feet when he was frightened, and he was completely frightened by the word stick. It is because he knows the origin of the human stick. That's why he's so scared. In the underground boxing ring of the bald fat man, there is a large urn next to the betting table, and there is a person in the urn. To be precise, there is a human stick.

This man sticks. It is said that he was caught by a bald fat man when he came to play the field. The bald fat man cut off two of his arms and two legs, cut off his tongue. Then he was sent to the best hospital and asked the best doctor to stop the bleeding and save his life. When the wounds on the man's body were healed, the bald fat man stuffed him into a large urn, leaving only one head on the outside. The urn is full of feces and urine, this person has no hands and feet, he can't even bite his tongue and kill himself, and he has to suffer inhuman torture in the urn every day, it's better to live than die!

The stick is not only a bald fat man's disadvantage to outsiders, but also a good way for him to attract people's attention. For those who like curiosity and excitement, even if they don't like to watch boxing matches, they should also see what the legendary stick is like. The bald fat man specially asked a doctor to take care of this man, so that he could suffer all the crimes, but he was not allowed to die.

Wang San'er thought of the bald fat man's ability to concoct a human stick, and he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, he walked up to Zhang Shufen greasy and crookedly and said: "Shufen, fifteen million is fifteen million, can you beg Miss Bingying to let her temporarily put this money on the line." In the future, we will be cows and horses for the rest of our lives to repay her! ”

Zhang Shufen wiped her tears and poked Wang San'er's head a few times with her fingers, she wanted to break off with him and let him fend for himself, but thinking that the two of them had been together for so long, she was reluctant after all. Middle-aged and elderly women don't move their feelings, and if they move their feelings, they are all true love. Zhang Shufen can be regarded as benevolent and righteous to Wang San'er, she was ruthless, walked up to Wang Bingying and said, "Bingying, can you lend me fifteen million?" ”

It is said that in order to save some trouble, Mao Jindao simply "fainted" when the bald fat man saw him, and when no one paid attention to him, for the convenience of watching the play, he had to "wake up" faintly. Wang Bingying almost called out the emergency number, but was stopped by Mao Jindao's outstretched hand, she looked up and saw that Mao Jindao had woken up, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy.

Wang Bingying was about to speak, but Mao Jindao quietly grabbed her hand and shook her head, signaling her not to make a sound and wait and see what happened. Wang Bingying saw that Mao Jindao's spirit was better, and thinking of his identity as a great psychic, it was estimated that there would be no danger for the time being, so she put her heart down. The two stayed there and watched Zhang Shufen and Wang San'er sing bitter scenes, until Zhang Shufen came over, Wang Bingying said lightly: "Aunt Zhang, I can lend you fifteen million, money is all external things, you have taken care of me for so long, I will not die without help." However, are you really worth it for this man? He is lazy and a hooligan, and the key is gambling addiction, I can help you once, but what about later? Are you going to be ruined by his hands for the rest of your life? ”

Zhang Shufen listened to Wang Bingying's words, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Wang San'er, Wang San'er's face was full of hatred and guilt, and her expression was very sincere. Zhang Shufen struggled for a moment, sighed and said, "Bingying, I have always regarded you as a daughter, and I shouldn't have bothered you so much." However, I can't live without this man in my life. Please help me this time, just this time, if he gambles again in the future, I will definitely break him off! ”

Wang Bingying looked at Mao Jin Dao, Mao Jin Dao nodded slightly, she turned around and said very simply: "Okay!" Isn't that fifteen million? I'll give! ”

Fifteen million sounds like a lot of money, not to mention earning it in a lifetime, even if you see it, you may not have seen so much money. But for Wang Bingying, the queen of the music world, fifteen million is important, but Aunt Zhang and Mao Jindao are even more important. When the money is gone, she can earn it again, and fifteen million won't take much effort, and with her popularity, the amount of money she earns every year can reach eight figures. But there is only one Aunt Zhang, and the golden knife can't have any mistakes, that's her life-saving benefactor!

Wang Bingying quickly opened a check for 12 million, handed it to Zhang Shufen casually, and said, "You go and get it to that Luo brother, and ask him to take his people out of here immediately!" ”

Zhang Shufen shuddered and took the check, walked up to the bald fat man and said, "What about the IOU?" Bring! We'll give you back the money, please take someone out of here right away!" ”

The bald fat man can get back 15 million, which is a full five times more than the 3 million lent out! But he had a dark face, as if he was a little caught off guard, even if he didn't like it, it shouldn't be this expression. At this moment, even Wang Bingying saw the problem, this bald fat man brought people here, definitely not just to collect debts, there must be another reason, maybe he is looking for trouble!

Sure enough, the bald fat man took the check in Zhang Shufen's hand and was stunned for a moment, as if he was listening to someone, then put the check in his arms, sneered and said: "Okay, this is 12 million, take another 3 million, we will turn around and leave immediately, and we will definitely not harass you again." ”

"What? Didn't I already give you three million just now? Zhang Shufen jumped like a bearded cat and said. (To be continued!)

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