Two years ago, just after they had paid off the money they had saved to build their house, Yang Jianguo and his son Yang Minghui encountered wild boars while hiking up the mountain, and both of them were injured.

Although he received two hundred yuan from the Jiang family to save the father and son's lives, Yang Jianguo was left with aftereffects. He had steel nails inserted into his leg bone and could no longer do heavy work.

In rural areas, a man who can't do heavy work is considered a useless person.

Their family was already poor, and then this accident happened. Who would want to marry into their family?

Jiang Qiaoqiao knew what Lin Xiaohui was worried about and was about to comfort her.

Then Yang Jianguo asked, "Qiaoqiao, do you know how much money the Jiang family needs to buy a house for their eldest son?"

Jiang Qiaoqiao shook her head. "I don't know, but it shouldn't be a small amount."

In fact, Jiang Qiaoqiao knew that in her previous life, when Jiang Yongxian bought a courtyard house in Beicheng, the Jiang family contributed 10,000 yuan.

During this period, a wave of emigration has swept through the northern part of the city, with many long-time residents of the city considering selling their houses to develop their careers abroad.

Jiang Yongxian was quick-witted and foresaw that the courtyard houses in Beicheng would definitely appreciate in value in the future. So he emptied the pockets of the Jiang family and his mother-in-law's family to buy a courtyard house. Thirty years later, the courtyard house that Jiang Yongxian bought for less than 50,000 yuan had increased in value to over 100 million yuan.

Owning a courtyard house in the northern part of the city has become a symbol of status.

Yang Jianguo frowned and pondered, then said, "Qiaoqiao, you just said you owe two thousand five hundred yuan, and Jiang Jiahua was willing to lend you the money, which means that the amount they want is far more than two thousand five hundred yuan..."

As Yang Jianguo spoke, he suddenly looked up at Jiang Qiaoqiao and said, "Qiaoqiao, I think when Jiang Jiahua said he would go back and borrow money for you, he probably already saw through your thoughts. He knew you were testing them, and he also wanted to take a small risk and get a lot in return. He wanted to give you 2,500 yuan and then get more money from you."

Seeing Yang Jianguo deep in thought, Jiang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but cast an admiring glance at him, "Brother, you're so smart."

Yang Jianguo: ...

He had never been praised like that before, and he scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly.

Jiang Qiaoqiao nodded and said, "I realized that his quick agreement to lend me money meant he already knew I didn't owe any money. So I have to make him believe that I do indeed owe money to loan sharks."

Jiang Qiaoqiao looked at Huo Beixiao, her beautiful, round almond-shaped eyes blinking.

Huo Beixiao felt as if he had been electrocuted, and half of his body went numb. He calmly nodded, "Okay, leave it to me."