Restart the Flying Age

In fact, Zhao Li can get far more than 60,000 yuan.

Therefore, Wu Tao said this number completely in light of the current gap in the Zhao family's debt. As for the rest, they will be reserved for living expenses to Zhao Li every month.

What if Zhao Li wants to ask for money to buy a cover one day?

As for the more than 10,000 yuan after paying off the arrears, it is enough for the Zhao family to find a livelihood and support the family.

When Wu Tao arrived at Zhao's house in Houtangwan with cash the next morning, many villagers were surrounded by the gate of the courtyard.

The cabinets, beds, tractor heads, and grains in the pockets pulled back by the truck almost blocked the doors tightly.

Surrounded by Uncle Song Zhuang and his nephew, Wu Tao crossed the doubled debt collection team and entered Zhao's courtyard.

The yard has been restored to clean and tidy, but the house is still somewhat empty.

But at last it was much stronger than the chaos of the black light and fire last night.

The middle-aged man who was the first to negotiate last night walked up and said: "Boss Wu, yesterday, we have eyes but no knowledge of Mount Tai. If we offend, please bear with me. My name is Tao, Tao Dameng."

"You're quite fierce." Wu Tao squinted at the other side.

Tao Dameng laughed with him, and he pulled a jacket with wax on his head beside him and said, "Introduce, this is Boss Yang."

"Boss Wu, fortunate to meet you!" Boss Yang stretched out his hand.

Wu Tao didn't mean to shake his hand, just snorted: "Oh, come here in person?"

"Yes." Boss Yang retracted his hand angrily, not daring to show any unhappiness.

Originally, he didn't plan to take this money in person.

But when I heard of Wu Tao's background last night, I realized that the other party was not small, and even An Dingguo and Liu Quanyou pointed to him.

So many people in the No. 1 Guest House have seen it, and this is definitely not a fake.

What's even more exaggerated is that Ma Guochao's many bully people, when they see their nostrils in the sky, are actually forced to kneel down and admit their mistakes by the boy in front of them.

The amount of information in this is too great.

Although Ma Guochao got away from the reception office for a trick of restructuring and attracting capital, but a lean camel was bigger than a horse, and that was someone he didn't dare to provoke.

And the boy in front of him not only dared to provoke him, but also treated him to the point where he had no temper.

In contrast, the trivial matter of the other party's refusal to shake hands with oneself is not worth mentioning.

Through Boss Yang, Wu Tao's eyes fell on the faces of the debt collectors and said: "I have brought all the money. If I want to get the money, I first put all the furniture back in place and pour the food into the warehouse! It's drier, money is indispensable. Yours."

Yes, the rich is the uncle.

Those who collect debts are all capable and act immediately upon hearing this.

The scene suddenly became lively, and those who didn't know thought that this family was going to have a happy event.

Walking to the entrance of the hall, looking at the Zhao family's four people, it was more pleasing to the eye than the embarrassed look of last night.

Especially Zhao Li, with aura in her beautiful eyes, and her cheerful and generous head, she recovered a bit.

"Aunt Peng, you go and stare at it. Someone's returned items are missing. Write it down. I'll settle the ledger with them in a moment!"

Peng Xiaojuan went happily.

The villagers onlookers at the gate of the courtyard watched this scene and talked a lot.

"Who is that young man? What's the background? Such a powerful, defiant and submissive desperadoes?"

"I heard that it is a classmate of the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, look at the two bodyguards behind them, they are really not small!"

"Don't tell me, half a year ago, Zhao's daughter regretted her marriage, she really regretted it!"

"Isn't it? A director's son, how can this kid be prestigious..."

"I think the Zhao family will have no worries in the future..."

After a busy day, until the sun went three poles, the Zhao family's yard finally had a breath of living at home.

In the yard, under the warm sun, there was a solid wood square table and a few chairs.

Wu Tao sits steadily, with a black bag next to him, and behind him are Uncle Song Zhuang and his nephew, like two door gods.

Four creditors, one by one. Wu Tao talked about the numbers, and Zhao Dafu skillfully pulled the abacus.

The things towed away will inevitably be sold and eaten. So when Wu Tao deducted money, it was cruel and merciless.

I heard the four creditors, their faces twitched, and blood was dripping in their hearts secretly.

But no one dared to speak. After all, this matter was not authentic. The current situation is no one is strong. He neither dared to be angry nor spoke about Wu Tao's stroke left and right deduction.

In the end, the arrears of more than 46,000 yuan, Wu Tao paid more than 40,000 yuan, and then returned all the IOUs.

"Do you have any objections? If not, from now on, the Zhao family and you will not owe each other!"

The four creditors shook their heads repeatedly, indicating that there was no problem.

"In that case, I won't leave you all for dinner." Wu Tao said with a smile, under an order to chase away guests.

All the creditors got up and said goodbye. When Boss Yang left, he even held Zhao Dafu's hand to take care of him, and he could help him make a comeback.

Zhao Dafu was quite taken aback, and Boss Yang's attitude became too great.

After going through such a big change, can you still go back to what you were doing?

Wu Tao pushed the remaining 20,000 yuan in front of the couple and said: "Have a good year in peace and stability. After the year, take the money and find a job and start over."

Peng Xiaojuan stared at so much money and was dazed.

In a single day, from heaven to hell, the gap is so great that people can taste all the flavours and sufferings of the world.

"This?" Peng Xiaojuan looked at Zhao Li hesitantly.

Zhao Li smiled, dazzling in the sun.

"Take it, Mom."

Peng Xiaojuan was holding the money and couldn't help muttering: "With so much money, what kind of business should I do?"

Then he stabbed her husband and said, "What Boss Yang meant just now, can we still work together again?"

Zhao Dafu shook his head and said: "If you can't go back, don't do your old job anymore. It's better to rely on people than on yourself. Let's think about it and talk about it in the next year."

Wu Tao got up and said, "I heard that in the next year, there will be a small commodity market in the city. I think you can go there to buy a shop and do business in a down-to-earth manner."

"Okay!" Peng Xiaojuan immediately agreed: "What you said, it will work!"

Zhao Dafu saw that he was going to leave, rubbing his hands to stay and said: "Stay for a meal~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wu Tao waved his hands, "No, I have already finished the draft appointment with Zhao Li. There's still something at home, I'll go back first. "

Peng Xiaojuan said with gratitude: "Look at you, working for us for so long and solving such a big problem, how can we leave without drinking saliva?"

"Next time." Wu Tao said, walking straight out.

Zhao Dafu pushed Zhao Li and said, "Is it anyway to keep it?"

Zhao Li not only did not hold back, but waved her hand: "Goodbye, when the first story is finished, I will find you!"

"You kid..."

Wu Tao nodded, "Keep your style and don't let anyone or anything interfere with it."

Zhao Li nodded heavily, and the smile on Qiao's face gradually rippled, as cheerful and coquettish as before.

Taking a breath, Wu Tao touched Zhao Fu's head and turned to leave.