GBP Chapter 151 Use the money you earn to pay off my debts
Chapter 151 Use the money you earn to pay off my debts
Kang Rongli left with deep gratitude.
Zhao Shuliang replied to Deng Xiuzhen and told her how the matter was resolved.
At the same time, she was told that the quota for studying abroad had been finalized, with three people in total, and Qin Wenjing was one of them.
Kang Rongli was overjoyed and went to find Ma Xiuyun, but Ma Xiuyun was so angry that she was crying loudly.
She begged Kang Rongzhong and Kang Xinyi for help.
Kang Rongzhong and Kang Xinyi said: "Even if we sell the shop, we won't be able to raise two million yuan, and we won't be able to make a living in the future. It's better to keep the shop, so that we can at least ensure a basic living for our family."
She said that if he couldn't repay the money, the other party would ruin Kang Siqiang.
They said the other party was just trying to scare them. If the other party really tried to harm Kang Siqiang, they should call the police and let them deal with them!
This is clearly a case of not wanting to take responsibility and not wanting to pay!
"Xiuyun!" Kang Rongli ran over and pulled up Ma Xiuyun, who was sitting on the ground, crying with snot and tears streaming down her face.
“We didn’t touch her; she sat down on the ground herself,” Kang Rongzhong quickly explained.
"Brother, please help us! If you sell the shop, you can go back to teaching. When we have money in the future, we'll pay you back double..." Ma Xiuyun was still trying to persuade them.
"Didn't I tell you? Even if we sell the shop, we still won't be able to raise the money. We might as well keep the shop open and earn money to help you pay off your debts..."
"Okay, Kang Rongzhong, now take out the money you've earned and give it to me to pay off my debts!" Kang Rongli said, stretching out his hand in front of Kang Rongzhong.
“I…” Kang Rongzhong was speechless.
He didn't want to give the money. He felt it wasn't that he was heartless or didn't want to help, but simply that once the money was given out, it would never come back.
Kang Rongli and his family can't afford it!
Kang Xinyi also realized this, so he firmly stood on Kang Rongzhong's side.
We support not lending money or selling the store.
"Are you really going to stand by and watch someone die?!" Kang Rongli stared at them fiercely.
Kang Rongzhong was startled, feeling a chill on his neck, and a cold shiver rose in his heart.
“Dad, aren’t you going to help me?” Kang Rongli turned to Kang Xinyi.
"Rongli, things have already come to this point, we need to minimize the losses..."
“But we can’t pay back the money now, so they’re going to turn into loan sharks. Loans at exorbitant interest rates can kill people! They’re trying to kill us, and you’re not going to do anything about it?!” Kang Rongli’s eyes were bloodshot.
"I, I..." Kang Xinyi stammered for a long time, but couldn't say anything.
"Dad, are you my real dad?"
"Of course I am!"
"If that's the case, how could you just stand by and watch someone die?! Why? Why?!?" Kang Rongli roared.
Tang Xinyi lowered his head and remained silent.
"Dad, if you don't come up with the money this time, our father-son relationship is over!"
Kang Xinyi remained silent.
"Sigh!" Kang Rongli sighed and left with Ma Xiuyun.
After Kang Rongli and Ma Xiuyun left, Kang Rongzhong and Kang Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief.
They could finally relax. They were really afraid that Kang Rongli would make a scene and spread the news, damaging the shop's reputation.
They were also afraid that Kang Rongli would smash up the shop.
The two peeked out the door, but instead of seeing Kang Rongli and Ma Xiuyun, they saw that the shop across the street had opened!
They opened in such a dilapidated state!
There were people nearby discussing:
This shabby style is quite unique!
I wonder who smashed it?
I heard it was the neighbor across the street who smashed it.
Don't talk nonsense!
That's not just nonsense! I've heard they're so greedy they'll even cheat their own son and brother!
Really! Really! I heard about it too!
Was it really smashed by someone surnamed Kang?
Two hundred percent!
That shop owner is so pitiful, let's go to her shop!
Oh, how pitiful. Their shop was vandalized, and they didn't dare utter a sound.
I heard they don't have the money to renovate anymore, so they have to open for business as is.
That guy surnamed Kang is too ruthless!
Absolutely!
……
Based on this statement, it seems I'm the one who smashed the shop?
I do not know how?
Kang Rongzhong felt aggrieved, but he couldn't explain it, since his neighbor hadn't said anything.
Kang Rongzhong couldn't explain it, but the rumors only intensified, and more and more people sympathized with the neighbors across the street.
Meanwhile, the apartment across the street, which had been damaged during renovations, was still on sale for half a month.
The Kang family's Kang Le Beauty Salon is completely deserted. "Desolate" is an understatement.
In ten days, it will be completely shut down and we'll have no choice but to close down.
Kang Rongzhong's decision to open a beauty salon was a business opportunity discovered by Ma Xiuyun, with the technology provided by Deng Xiuzhen.
Now both of them have turned against him, and the shop has gone bankrupt. He can't find any business to do, so he has to go back to teaching.
Kang Rongzhong returned to where he started.
But for some people, life can never be the same again.
Kang Xinyi moved to a smaller apartment to rent, still living in a rented place, but now he lives alone.
Kang Lingli moved to the hospital dormitory after being beaten that day and has not returned.
Kang Rongli and his family of three completely stopped talking to him.
When Kang Sile returned from detention, he saw that Rong Zhong was back to his original state of poverty, and without hesitation, he went to ask Wei Mingzhu for forgiveness.
The Kang family was scattered in several corners of Kyoto.
Qin Yanlin and Wen Xin and Wen Yu rented a room in the west wing and didn't move. Deng Xiuzhen didn't care who they rented from, since it didn't matter who they rented from.
She collects rent while watching her ex-husband and two ungrateful children struggle to make ends meet.
Deng Xiuzhen felt that this feeling was very good and quite enjoyable.
In the blink of an eye, it was May of the following year. Deng Xiuzhen remembered that several stocks performed exceptionally well that year, and the entire stock market experienced a two-year bull market.
She casually started buying stocks in small amounts.
She doesn't understand stocks; she buys based entirely on intuition. Sometimes she makes a profit, sometimes she loses a little, but not much.
I also learned how to buy and sell, and how to pretend to look at those red and black lines.
Mid to late May has finally arrived.
After getting ready, Deng Xiuzhen went out and strolled leisurely to the securities trading center.
I pretended to take a look at the market index.
Then I bought three stocks: Wan'an Technology, Hai Holdings, and Chuanhu.
To avoid being noticed, she didn't buy more than 300,000 yuan worth of each stock.
In my past life, these three stocks increased twentyfold in a month. And they continued to rise for two years, increasing more than five hundredfold.
She now lives in Kyoto, so she can cook at her own pace and doesn't need to buy too much at once to avoid attracting attention.
"Deng Xiuzhen has bought some stocks, but not a lot; she wasn't as decisive as last time." The moment Deng Xiuzhen made her purchase, someone else received the news.
Then they followed suit and bought in, the amount being one hundred times that of Deng Xiuzhen.
After buying the stocks, Deng Xiuzhen went to the market and bought two jin of beef, a free-range chicken, and some vegetables and ingredients.
In a good mood, I prepared the meal and called Wenxin, Wenyu, and Qin Yanlin to come and eat together.
The three of them were very reserved, eating in small bites without saying a word, only occasionally exchanging glances.
"Is it because my cooking is bad?" Deng Xiuzhen noticed something was wrong.
"No!" the three said in unison.
"Is it not to your taste?"
"No!" the three answered in unison once again.
"Then why aren't you eating?"
This time, no one answered; instead, they all went to pick up food.