Lu Jiuchuan was afraid of hurting Luo Qianyu, so he held back on his strength, and after pulling for a long time he didn't manage to pull the person very far.
Wu Chunsong sighed, as if he had softened his heart.
"Hey...wait! It's not easy for you rural people, but it's really rare to have the awareness to respond to the call of the country."
Luo Qianyu broke free from Lu Jiuchuan's hold, went around to his other side, pried open his hands, and took the money back.
He put the stool back in place, sat down in front of Wu Chunsong, looked at him with his big, watery eyes and asked:
"Deputy Director Wu, can you help me? Tell me, what can we do about this?"
"Don't pay attention to my husband, he's just a big fool, I'll listen to you."
Lu Jiuchuan stood further away sullenly, seeming to be angry.
Wu Chunsong placed his hands on the table, massaging his temples and covering his raised mouth corners.
"I can't make the final decision on this matter. To tell you the truth, two thousand yuan a month is the minimum, but it has to be paid for six months."
After that, he fell silent.
Luo Qianyu stood up and turned around anxiously, counting on his fingers and muttering:
"Two thousand a month, half a year... twenty-four-six-eighty, ten thousand, plus two more, twelve thousand."
"I have to pay twelve thousand? That's a lot of money?"
After a long time, he put his hand down and said to Luo Qianyu:
"How about this, sign a contract first, pay a deposit of 500 yuan, and I'll give you half a month to decorate and raise money."
"But you have to pay the rent in half a month so that I can explain to the factory. Otherwise, I will take the place back and won't refund the rent."
"I can only help you this much, you should think about it yourself."
Luo Qianyu laughed secretly, the abacus beads were about to jump onto her face.
Isn't it because he knew that she couldn't come up with so much money, so he wanted her to finish the renovation and then take it back, so that he could save the renovation fee and earn her rent.
Just as she was about to make a move, Lu Jiuchuan strode towards her again and held her hand holding the money:
"I can't agree to this! We won't be able to come up with so much money by then, and the decoration and deposit will all be wasted."
"You can do the math yourself. You only have over 600 yuan. You need to pay 500 yuan first, and you have to borrow money for the renovation. You won't be able to pay once a month."
She jumped up suddenly, knocking Lu Jiuchuan to another direction, using his body to block, winking at him, and giving him a thumbs up.
Then he howled like a shrew:
"Lu Jiuchuan, don't think I don't know what you're up to. You're just afraid that I'll become a millionaire and make a fortune, so you want me to stay in the mountains and give birth to a baby for you."
"Why is my life so miserable..."
"Ever since my sister asked me to be a self-employed person, you have been holding me back."
"You, you, you...you have a low level of ideological awareness!"
"Let me ask you, does becoming a millionaire affect having and raising children? Huh?"
She pretended to wipe her tears and poked Lu Jiuchuan's chest again and again.
But what I was thinking in my mind: It feels pretty good, let me poke it a few more times.
Lu Jiuchuan looked at her with a dramatic look on his face, and smiled slightly with the corners of his lips raised, with a doting look in his eyes that he himself did not even notice.
This is not the first time I have seen her act, but every time I see it, I like her a little more.
like?
Lu Jiuchuan was frightened by his own thoughts, and immediately suppressed his wandering thoughts and held her hand that was restless on his chest:
"Ayu, be obedient! It's simply unrealistic to come up with 12,000 in half a month."
"By then we won't be able to get back the renovation money and the deposit, and we'll still be in debt. How will our family live?"
"Let's go back and pay back all the money we borrowed."
Luo Qianyu's hand was completely wrapped by his big palm and pressed against his chest.
She raised her head and met the doting in his eyes again. She turned her face away awkwardly, but found his slightly red ears and neck, and was stunned for a moment.
Wu Chunsong saw this and thought that this mentally ill woman had been persuaded.
He had dug the pit and laid the bait with great difficulty. If he missed this opportunity, he might not be able to find another scapegoat in the entire Yang County.
Twelve thousand yuan, let alone rural people, even paper mills can't afford it. Isn't this a fantasy?
Anyway, he had already pushed the rent and payment method to the lowest possible level, so there was plenty of room for negotiation, so he took another step back.
“Alas… Comrade Luo has had a hard time!”
"Well, let me make another concession. If Director Zhang gives you a guarantee, you can pay the rent monthly, but if you can't pay the rent later, you still have to take it back."
Haha, whether it’s twelve thousand or two thousand, they’re just numbers on the contract.
It took him half a month to collect two thousand yuan, but he couldn't find a single family in the entire Yang County that could come up with that much. He didn't believe that these two country folks could make the deal.
By then, Zhang Weimin will also be led into trouble by these two people.
Luo Qianyu raised an eyebrow at Lu Jiuchuan and was about to pull his hand out to put money on Wu Chunsong's desk:
"Deputy Director Wu, you are such a good person. Director Zhang will definitely agree to guarantee it. Please write the contract quickly."
Lu Jiuchuan suddenly hugged her and held her in his arms:
"Ayu, wake up. We can't pay even one month's rent first."
This was the first time the two of them hugged each other, and they were both a little shy.
Luo Qianyu even suspected that the bastard was taking advantage of her by acting.
However, at this point, she could only bite the bullet and continue to act, twisting and turning in Lu Jiuchuan's arms:
"If you don't have money, just go and borrow some. Don't you have many comrades? Borrow some from them."
"We borrow one by one, and then pay it back slowly when we make money, including the principal and interest."
Lu Jiuchuan felt itchy in his heart because of her twisting, and that feeling of flames running wildly came back.
He unconsciously tightened his hands, and his voice became slightly low and hoarse:
"A family only has a few hundred or so. How many people can I find to borrow two thousand? How many people have I found for the six hundred? I have no place to borrow from."
Wu Chunsong rummaged through the drawer, took out the contract originally drafted for the textile factory, and modified it accordingly.
Hearing their conversation, I couldn't suppress the smile on my face.
If we operate this game well, we might be able to trap Zhang Weimin as well.
He stopped writing in a pretentious manner and began to pack up his things:
"If you can't afford it, forget it. It's not like no one wants to rent this warehouse. If you spread the word that we agree to your conditions, there will be a lot of people rushing to rent it."
"I'm long past my workday, so I'm going home to eat."
Luo Qianyu said anxiously:
"No! I want to rent it, you can't rent it to others."
After saying that, he raised his head, gave Lu Jiuchuan a wicked smile, and then stomped heavily on his foot:
"Lu Jiuchuan, you don't have to meddle in my affairs. If you stop me again, I will ask the captain to prove it and divorce you tomorrow!"
Lu Jiuchuan took a step back, his legs hitting the table, as if frightened by her words.
She took two steps to the table and slapped the money in front of Wu Chunsong:
"Deputy Director Wu, please write the contract quickly. I have the final say in my family. Please write my name 'Luo Qianyu'."
"Lu Jiuchuan, go and invite Director Zhang over."
A few minutes later, Zhang Weimin reluctantly and awkwardly acted as a guarantor under Luo Qianyu's guarantee.
Both parties signed the agreement, and Wu Chunsong also stamped the official seal of the textile factory.
In addition to the previously agreed rent, the contract also states that the rent will remain unchanged for two years.
There was also a very favorable condition for her: the textile factory would not interfere in how she used the product after renting it out.
Wu Chunsong was anxious to go home and share the good news with his wife, so he locked the office and left.
Luo Qianyu happily raised the contract and read it again and again:
"Lu Jiuchuan, your cooperation is perfect. I'll give you a chicken drumstick tonight."
Lu Jiuchuan gestured to Zhang Weimin.
Zhang Weimin understood immediately, and walked ahead quickly with his legs swinging, creating some distance between him and the two men.
Then, Luo Qianyu's hand was suddenly held by Lu Jiuchuan:
"Ayu, if I stop you from doing what you want to do in the future, will you really want a divorce?"
"Ah?" She couldn't understand his train of thought and asked, "Shouldn't you be worried about what to do with the rent?"
Lu Jiuchuan still insisted:
"Answer my question first."