The journey to crush scumbags sets off again!
Story One: The girlfriend cheated with a trainer from a class. As a reserved, soon-to-be annual earner of 200,000, isn't a 300,000 dowry reas...
Chapter 234 A Loan for a Bright Future (3)
"Host, you can take 20,000 to invest in stocks. The system will handle it for you, and you'll be back on your feet in no time."
The system popped up with confident suggestions.
When it comes to manipulating data and information, the system is the best at it, operating from an almost godlike perspective, so making money is naturally no problem.
However, Changqing had no intention of going ashore.
"Get out of debt? Work hard to earn money and then pay off exorbitant interest rates with online lending companies? No, no, no, I'm not doing that. Money is meant to be used!"
He shook his head repeatedly.
The original owner was almost completely out of money and resources, and had even contacted a used car dealer to sell all the cars he had.
Changqing now has money in his hands.
I immediately called to cancel the appointment.
Sell your belongings?
That's impossible.
He even took the car to get it properly serviced, spending over two thousand yuan to make his old, dusty car look brand new.
Two days later.
When Zhao Yong arrived and saw Chang Qing, both of them had an incredulous look on their faces.
"Old Ning, you're in such good spirits! I thought you..."
Seeing Changqing dressed in clean sportswear, with a freshly cut haircut, a brand-new car, and full of energy, he didn't look like someone who owed so much money and was being chased by debt collectors at all.
Chang laughed and patted him on the shoulder. "Old Zhao, didn't you say that 200,000 is nothing? Once our business is done, we'll earn tens of millions a year. I was too narrow-minded before. After listening to you, I've become much more open-minded."
Zhao Yong was half a head shorter than Chang Qing, and he was as thin as a bamboo pole. When Chang Qing patted him like that, his body swayed.
He shrank back and chuckled dryly, "It's good that you're thinking positively, it's good that you're thinking positively. Come on, I'll pay for today's food. Let's eat and then go sing karaoke!"
In such situations, the original owner would usually say, "How could I? I am the host, and I must fulfill my duties as a host."
But Changqing was very impolite.
He nodded immediately. "Okay! You said it yourself, let's go straight to Buckingham, there's food, fun, and karaoke there!"
Zhao Yong could no longer laugh.
Platinum Hall isn't cheap. Although it's not the most expensive kind of place that's a money pit, once you go in, you'll easily spend several thousand dollars.
However, having already made the statement, it would be embarrassing to back out now.
"go!"
He gritted his teeth and agreed.
An hour later.
The two sat in a lavishly decorated private room, where dishes were served one after another.
It has a perfect combination of color, aroma, and taste!
As expected of Platinum!
Of course, it's also very expensive. Ten dishes, not a large quantity, but the price has reached three thousand.
Zhao Yong felt a pang of heartache.
He paid for all of this!
Moreover, he only ordered two dishes, one of which was a cheap cold dish. The rest were all ordered by Changqing, without any hesitation!
Changqing looked at him and asked with a smile, "Old Zhao, is that enough? Order more if you're not satisfied."
Zhao Yong almost cursed.
Order more? You'll have to pay for it!
"That's enough, that's enough." He forced a smile and nodded repeatedly.
Zhao Yong didn't enjoy the meal, but Chang Qing ate happily, and most of it went into his stomach.
We were supposed to sing and have fun.
Zhao Yong was too distressed about the money, so he quit and suggested that they find a place to have tea and chat about starting a business.
Let's get down to business; there are perfectly valid reasons.
Changqing didn't dwell on it.
The two moved to another spot and sat down.
However, as soon as Changqing opened his mouth, Zhao Yong couldn't hold back. He said that starting a business was fine, but he didn't have any money now and could only contribute his labor, not his money.
"Old Zhao, I'm broke. I borrowed 20,000 yuan from you a few days ago. It's almost gone, used for rent, car maintenance, and other miscellaneous expenses. Here's what we'll do: you start your business, and I'll work for you. The salary will be based on industry standards, and I'll just get social security."
Zhao Yong was stunned for a moment.
"You...you haven't paid off your online loans?"
Changqing said matter-of-factly, "I need to make a living first."
Zhao Yong was dumbfounded.
He personally advanced the money first, and it was supposed to be repaid to him after Changqing paid it back. Now that Changqing hasn't paid it back, isn't that a problem?
"Life? You owe so much money, and you still insist on using a car? Can't you just take a taxi?"
He had almost forgotten about starting his own business and stared at Changqing, questioning him.
But Changqing, seemingly unfazed, shrugged and said, "How can a man not have a car? Besides, my car was only worth 70,000 or 80,000 yuan when it was new. Now, after a few years, it's not worth much even if I sell it."
Zhao Yong stared at Chang Qing for a long time, as if he were seeing him for the first time.
Changqing remained completely calm. In fact, he even steadily picked up his teacup and took a sip. "By the way, I don't have much money on me right now, so you can pay for the tea too."
Zhao Yong felt that the conversation had run its course.
He really wanted to stand up and leave, but after thinking about his mission, he held back.
"Hehe, never mind, Lao Ning, I've lent you the money. Use it however you want. Let's talk about starting a business instead."
He spoke eloquently about his ideas and how much money he expected to make in a year once they were successful.
But Changqing kept repeating the same thing: "I can work for you, but I don't have any money to invest."
In the end, Zhao Yong became famous.
"Old Ning, what do you mean by this? Are you looking down on my project? Let me tell you, if you want to make big money, you can't do it without investing. I can invest more, taking 60%, and you invest 40%, 200,000, how about it?"
He almost slammed his fist on the table, his face turning red and his neck bulging.
Changqing: "I have no money!"
Zhao Yong: "Try to find a way to get by! You haven't borrowed from any relatives or friends yet, have you?"
Changqing: "I don't have many friends, you're the only one. As for relatives, you know I'm from the countryside, and my relatives are all poor, so I can't borrow money from them."
At this point, his eyes lit up as he looked at Zhao Yong.
"Old Zhao, how about you lend me 200,000 yuan? We'll pay you back once we make some money."
Zhao Yong fell silent.
He wants to borrow money? He doesn't have any money himself.
Seeing this, Changqing raised an eyebrow and suddenly asked, "Old Zhao, given my situation, can I still borrow money from online lenders? Or can you recommend a few apps so I can borrow a little more?"
Zhao Yong's hand trembled, and tea splashed all over his pants.
"You, you still dare to take out online loans?"
Changqing calmly replied, "Anyway, you said you'd definitely make a lot of money, and we can pay it back later."
His calm demeanor made Zhao Yong unsure of what to do.
He needs to ask for instructions.
later.
Zhao Yong lost his appetite for tea, exchanged a few casual words, and then the meeting ended.
In contrast, Zhao Yong seemed preoccupied.
Changqing was very relaxed.
I drove home, singing as I went.
A day of socializing without spending money.
Cool!