Chapter 800: They owe me more than a million
Mo Yixuan was asked by the two old men and didn't know how to answer for a while.
He frowned, trying to think of a suitable identity, and after a few seconds, he let out a long sigh, a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and said a little absurdly: "I am a friend of theirs before, they borrowed more than 1 million from me, and they have not paid it back." ”
Old man:......
The old man and the old lady were stunned and let out an exclamation of "ah".
"They owe you so much money?" The old lady looked at Mo Yixuan with wide eyes and asked in disbelief.
Mo Yixuan nodded, the eagerness in his eyes seemed to be really eager to collect debts.
"Yes, Auntie, they borrowed 1.2 million from me two years ago and said that they were doing business, and they paid me back in one year, but now they have been more than two years, and they have not paid it back, and the phone can't get through."
As soon as these words came out, the two old men showed extremely surprised expressions.
The old lady, "Oh, that's unacceptable, why do they want to go back during the Chinese New Year, it turns out that they are hiding debts." ”
The old man looked at Mo Yixuan with sympathetic eyes, "Young man, then you have to hurry to Mangshan Village to find them and ask them to return the money to you." They should be rich. ”
The old lady, "Yes, I saw them buy a Mercedes-Benz car a few months ago, five or six hundred thousand yuan." ”
"Young people nowadays, so discredited!"
"It's just that it's not too much to make money."
Mo Yixuan listened to the conversation between the two old men. And the key words in the dialogue, Mangshan Village, were accurately written down by him.
"Uncle and aunt, thank you." Mo Yixuan shook hands with the two old men respectively, looking like a child who was not bullied and a good young man.
"Let's go" The old man waved his hand, signaling Mo Yixuan to hurry up.
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He Xiyan and Chen Jiahang have been home for several hours, and they are barbecuing meat in the backyard of the house.
Chen Jiahang skewered the marinated beef strips piece by piece, while He Xiyan took a brush and brushed oil, chili powder, cumin and other things onto the food.
They roasted beef, chicken wings, chicken legs, corn, sausages, all of which He Xiyan loved.
He Xiyan roasted while eating, and from time to time picked up a piece and handed it to Chen Jiahang's mouth.
"Jiahang, taste it and see how it tastes?" He Xiyan was full of smiles. She seems to have forgotten that she is now a fat woman of 130 pounds.
Since coming to Mangcun, she doesn't pay so much attention to her appearance, her skin is a lot darker due to frequent sun exposure, and she is comfortable to wear. She looks more and more like an authentic peasant woman.
Chen Jiahang was also happily eating what he baked. He was like a carefree child, smiling every day, as if there was no worry at all.
"Jiahang, I'll draw you a picture." When she was full of food and drink, He Xiyan moved her easel, as long as she returned to Mangcun, the one thing she wanted to do most was to paint.
The local people and natural scenery here are all painted into her paintings.
Chen Jiahang nodded, his smile was honest and cute, he had a very happy life in the past few years, because he found a capable and interesting daughter-in-law.
He Xiyan asked Chen Jiahang to put on the brand coat that she didn't know where to pick up, and then helped her fix her hair and tie a long gray-white scarf.