As a propagandist, if he fails to handle this matter properly, he will have to go home and farm.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and saw the people from Jiangcheng's production workshop coming. He pulled the older uncle and said, "Zhao Baode, take a good look. Uncle Kui is here. Is there anything you can't tell me?"
Still no response.
Zhou Weidong and Uncle Kui discussed it and decided to take everyone in the workshop to the fifth floor. They couldn't bear to see him die at such a young age.
A dozen or so grown men marched up the stairs in a mighty procession, and the whole house shook three times.
"Baode, you are confused!"
"Uncle Kui!"
The distraught Zhao Baode suddenly saw Uncle Kui and lost his voice in excitement. Then he calmly resisted, "Don't come over, don't try to persuade me, or I will jump!"
Uncle Kui paused, not daring to take another step forward. "Okay, I won't try to persuade you, but we've been uncle and nephew for some time now, so you must tell me what happened!"
Zhao Baode burst into tears, like a wronged child, "Uncle Kui, my life is over. I borrowed a lot of money to go to Yangcheng to wholesale tape recorders, but I didn't expect those guys in Yangcheng to sell fakes. I lost a total of 50,000 yuan!"
Everyone felt a chill on the back of their necks. Fifty thousand yuan is an astronomical figure!
What kind of family background does a family have to be able to come up with 50,000 yuan at once?
"My boyfriend's family found out and kicked me out. They forbid me from visiting him or else they'll sue me for being a hooligan!"
Speaking of the sad part, Zhao Baode couldn't help but burst into tears. "I took the risk and borrowed this money from a loan shark. If I can't pay it back within a month, they will kill me!"
The 1.80-meter-tall man actually started to cry.
He just wanted to make more money, but he ended up losing everything.
In front of him was a sack of tape recorders, which he had bought with a lot of money after traveling thousands of miles.
He kicked the sack open with all his strength, and the tape recorder rolled to the ground.
One of them happened to roll to his feet, and Jiang Cheng couldn't help but pick it up.
"The people in Yangcheng are so abominable. When I inspected the goods in Yangcheng, they were clearly in good condition, but when I got them, they became a pile of rubbish. Even if I took them back, they wouldn't acknowledge it!"
"I have no way to survive. I will be chopped into pieces in less than a month!"
Zhao Baode looked dejected and had no desire to live!
No one knew how to persuade him, as no one wanted to live anymore.
Jiang Cheng quickly disassembled the tape recorder. He found the door of the tape recorder with just one glance. He had roughly guessed what went wrong... This problem was not difficult and should be solved in a few seconds.
Uncle Kui opened his mouth, wanting to persuade him again, but finally closed it slowly. This kid was so miserable that he didn't know how to comfort him!
Zhao Baode stood up, as if going to die bravely, and said, "Everyone, go back. If you really miss me, remember to burn more paper for me!"
The sadness on his face suddenly stopped. Death was already a certainty. He could only find relief by bravely facing death!
He stood in the air. If he took another half step forward, he would be dead. He slowly raised his foot.
"Baode, no, think about it again, maybe there is another way!"
Uncle Kui was sweating profusely and suddenly stretched out a hand. He couldn't believe that such a healthy young man was about to die.
Zhao Baode smiled, as if he had transcended and been liberated.
"Uncle Kui, take care!"
Just as he stretched out his hands to welcome the embrace of the earth, a soft sound came from the air.
"Sweet, your smile is so sweet, like a flower blooming in the spring breeze..."
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