Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li exchanged a glance, and Yu Li gave Yan Jiecheng a look, signaling him to speak.
Yan Jiecheng rubbed his hands together somewhat awkwardly: "Alright, now that things have come to this..."
I won't hide it from you, we're a little short of money for this workstation, and we were thinking of asking you for some money. What do you think?
"You need money? No, no. I don't have any money."
"Our family is so poor we can barely afford to eat," Yan Bugui said when his son asked for money.
He immediately panicked, "You're asking me for money? That's like asking me to die!"
"Dad, how can you be like this? You say you have no money? Who would believe you? If you have no money..."
Where has all the money I've handed over over the years gone? We urgently need the money.
I had no other choice but to ask you. How could you do this, Mom?
Look at my dad now, he's practically obsessed with money. Please talk to him!
Yan Jiecheng was both angry and furious. No wonder everyone called him father.
Yan Laoxi is really too stingy.
"Don't look at me, I have money on my face. You don't know how expensive firewood and rice are when you're not in charge of the household."
Seeing his son's gaze, Yang Ruihua immediately scolded, "You want money? That's taking our lives!"
We have no money, and we won't give you your life.
"Oh, Mom, well then I'd like to have a serious talk with you about this. Rice, oil, and salt are so expensive..."
"I've told you so many times to split the family property, why won't you agree?" Yan Jiecheng also got angry, truly...
I'm so angry! How could my parents do this?
"Shut up! I'm not dead yet. Let's see who dares to talk about splitting up the family business!"
When Yan Bugui heard his son bring up the matter of dividing the family property again, he stood up and slammed his hand on the table.
A sharp crack startled everyone in the room.
Seeing this, Yu Li sighed inwardly. It was happening again.
"Dad, even if I don't tell you how much money we have, you can probably guess with a pretty good sense."
We need the money this time, for serious business. If we really want to buy He Yushui's workstation...
"This is great news for our family. Please think about it carefully." Yu Li pondered for a moment and said slowly.
After Li finished speaking, she saw that her father-in-law was still keeping his head down and not saying a word.
He immediately gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Dad, this money won't be lent out for nothing."
We'll give you interest!!! Higher than bank interest rates!!!
After Yu Li finished speaking, she looked at Yan Bugui with expectant eyes. If this really wouldn't work...
"Never mind then," Yu Li said, stopping Yan Jiecheng from speaking.
This is the closest I've ever come to a formal job; I'll even pay interest.
If I really wait until I have to find a job myself, wouldn't that be an eternity?
Plus, my younger siblings are growing up soon.
If they reach marriageable age and I still haven't found a job, and my workplace hasn't provided me with housing, what if...
There are only two rooms in my house, how is the whole family supposed to sleep?
Upon hearing Yu Li's words, Yan Bugui's eyes also began to gleam with calculation.
They offer interest rates higher than bank rates? That's unbelievable!
However, Yan Bugui coughed lightly and said, "I can lend you this money."
A written IOU is required. Let's settle it after your wife goes to work.
They'll have to pay more for living expenses each month, and they're never allowed to mention separating the household again.
When Yan Jiecheng heard his father say that, he was furious. He thought, "They're treating my wife and me like donkeys!"
Even Zhou the Skinflint wasn't as ruthless as you. I'm your son!
Borrowing money, writing an IOU, and paying interest—you're really something.
But Yu Li preemptively said, "Okay, whatever you say, let's put it in writing!"
When Yu Li heard her father-in-law say he was willing to lend her money, Yu Li's heart...
Instead, they relaxed; they felt they had overcome eighty of the eighty-one tribulations.
Once I actually get a job at the textile factory, I'll have something to look forward to.
My days spent at home with my mother-in-law, gluing matchboxes together...
Yu Li had long wanted to quit; it was not only hard work, but also offered no hope for the future.
Time flies, and before we knew it, it was the next day.
Satisfied, Ma Hua rode his bicycle leisurely towards the courtyard house.
They say young people don't know how good married women are, and that's so true. So moisturizing...
She's considerate, but what about those cute, soft-spoken, and easily swayed loli types? Compared to a rich woman, she's nowhere near as good.
Ma Hua felt the anger inside the courtyard as soon as he arrived.
It's noticeably different; I have this strange feeling that I want to watch the drama unfold.
Even the goalkeeper Yan Bugui, who is always stationed at the gate, has disappeared without a trace.
Before Ma Hua could react, they saw that Sha Zhu was wearing leather shoes and black trousers.
He was wearing a faded, tattered blue cotton-padded jacket.
Her hair was probably styled specially; it was combed very neatly.
It's a world of difference from his previous messy, unkempt hair.
When Sha Zhu saw that it was Ma Hua returning on his bicycle, he snorted dismissively.
He's getting married soon, so what? Even if you steal Qin Jingru, so what?
His wife was even prettier than Qin Jingru.
When Sha Zhu thought about the photos the matchmaker had shown him yesterday, he subconsciously swallowed.
It's absolutely gorgeous, especially...
However, when Sha Zhu saw Ma Hua wearing a fitted Zhongshan suit,
I'm still a little jealous. That damned MCA (Malaysian Chinese Association), does he even know he's on a blind date in the courtyard today?
You look so good dressed, are you planning to steal my wife again?
Are you trying to steal my thunder, you silly Zhu?
Sha Zhu was furious, but he still went to the door.
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