Ultimately, I'm in this situation because of those irresponsible, careless, and uncultured men. If only men like that guy could just disappear...
"Ah--" Tu Nian yelled with his neck stretched out, and the long tail tone even attracted the neighbors to open the window and curse.
"What are you howling about? Are you going to get through this?" The cursing was no less than that of Tu.
Tu Nian quickly hung up the phone. She grabbed her bank card from her bag and slowly made her way to the ATM downstairs.
…
At eight o'clock the next morning, Tu Nian and Aunt Xu took a leave of absence and waited at home for someone to come and get the money.
Besides the computer, there were two not-very-thick stacks of banknotes on the table. Tu Nian stared blankly at the door, not daring to even look at the two stacks of money—he felt heartbroken.
It was not until about a quarter after ten that someone finally knocked on her door.
Get up and open the door.
What hit me was the smell of cheap cologne, and behind the pungent aroma was a fat face that was almost overflowing with grease.
"Is the money ready? Brother doesn't have time to play around with you." Liu Laowu played with the agate bracelet in his hand with his belly sticking out. His facial features, which looked like Zhu Ganglie's, were squeezed together, as if he was trying hard to force a smile.
Behind him stood two burly men, each with a switchblade on his lower back.
When Liu Laowu called him brother, Tu Nian's hair stood on end and he almost threw a punch at him again.
She now seriously suspected that Liu Lai suddenly asked for the 20,000 yuan because the person who came to collect the money last time was beaten by her.
Tu Nian resisted the urge to vomit, forced a smile, and then quickly stuffed the plastic bag containing the money into Liu Laowu's hand.
Liu Laowu took a quick look inside the bag, shook it twice, and then threw the plastic bag to the big man behind him.
"Little sister, be nicer to your brothers from now on, okay?" Liu Laowu said, swaying back. He put his arm around the big man's waist, pulled out the dagger that was hanging there, and jokingly pointed it at Tu Nian's neck: "Lai Ye, I really can't stand you next time."
Tu Nian originally wanted to settle the matter peacefully, but when she saw his knife, her anger became even more uncontrollable.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and said slowly in an almost threatening tone: "This is Xiao Wei's territory."
"Do you really think I'm afraid of him?" Liu Laowu exerted a little force on his hand, and the switchblade left a shallow mark on Tu Nian's snow-white neck.
"Fifth Master!" The big man behind Liu Laowu saw that something was wrong and quickly stepped forward to remind him, "Master Lai told us to try not to provoke..."
Looking at Tu Nian's fearless eyes, Liu Laowu sneered, retracted the dagger, and slashed the wall a few times with a flamboyant slash: "You'd better be careful."
After saying that, he asked the two big men to go downstairs.
Tu Nian maintained his last indifferent posture until he was sure that the few people had gone far away, then he stuck his head out to take a look at the outer wall.
He scratched a large word "death" on the wall. From a certain angle, it looked like something out of a low-quality domestic horror movie from the 1990s.
Normally, most people would feel a little uncomfortable after such an experience. But Tu Nian acted as if nothing had happened. He called Aunt Xu to explain what was going on, then grabbed his bag and went back to class.
In fact, it's not that she is not afraid of trouble, but she knows very well in her heart that as the local tyrant of Ronghai City, Liu Lai always has principles in doing things. These people are ultimately for the word "money". As long as she gives the money according to the rules, they will not make things difficult for her.
After dealing with the debt, Tu Nian's mood was not so depressed anymore. Although she didn't know how to make ends meet for the next month, at least for now, she could breathe a sigh of relief.
On the way to Elm Street, the wind carried a cool, refreshing scent that was unique to summer. Under the swaying shadows of the trees along the road, Tu Nian could feel the sudden coolness falling from the treetops.
The motorcycle was slower than usual.
If you don’t enjoy such a wonderful summer now, you will have to wait until next year in the blink of an eye.
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In the middle of Yaoguang Park, a huge stage stand stands proudly in the sun. In the middle of the stage, there are LED boards about five square meters in size scattered on the ground. In several temporary sheds on the diagonal side, there are a group of staff members and several teams of young people in stylish clothes sitting together.
According to reliable sources in Ronghai City, the famous music producer "Er Xi" will hold an amateur summer concert in the city in the near future. The venue is located in Yaoguang Park, and the performance will also have special guests - popular singers Luo Zhan and Xu Ziqiao.
The venue is expected to accommodate one thousand people, and the concert tickets were sold in three batches. Due to the friendly prices and the dual stimulation of the two finale singers, all three ticket releases were sold out.
As the saying goes, "The food and supplies must be sent before the troops arrive." As the performance approached, many fans began to squat in various corners of the park in the hope of running into Luo Zhan or Xu Ziqiao, but it was obvious that such luck was unlikely to happen to them.
The end result is: thanks to this performance, the usually popular Yaoguang Park has been packed with people in recent days, and the economic growth driven by the star effect has brought glory to many shops selling peripheral products in the city.
If there is something else new, there is a McLaren in the parking lot of the shopping mall diagonally across from the park.
This car rarely leaves the parking lot, but on the rare occasions it does appear suddenly not far from the park.
For example, now it is parked casually in front of the park, and the ostentatious burgundy color of the car reflects a charming luster in the sun.
A pair of exceptionally clear eyes looked out from the car, lingering back and forth in the direction of the tent: "Boss, this year these are all selected from Ronghai City. Compared to the previous ones that were selected from all over the country, the quality is somewhat inferior."
The voice of the man who was speaking was like the sound of nature. If anyone was lucky enough to hear it, they would be surprised to find that the owner of this voice was the popular singer that the fans in the square were thinking about - Luo Zhan.
"Didn't I pick you out from here? It's too early to talk about this now. Let's wait until Saturday." A lazy voice slowly sounded, and the man's slightly curly brown hair spread out on the backrest. The boss that Luo Zhan mentioned, Bo Qiu, was currently lying comfortably in the main driver's seat, enjoying a short nap after lunch.
"There's still no comparison between amateurs and those who come from media companies. In the year you were away, amateurs held two performances, and we personally found countless venues, but only a few of them came out, and even then, they all fell through in the end. They were so heartless that they just jumped ship at the drop of a hat."
Luo Zhan muttered, his eyelashes fluttering like a butterfly. "Actually, we can also cooperate with media companies, such as Shaohua and Huangfeng. Those people can't wait to beg you..."
Bo Qiu's recitation gave him a headache. He opened his eyes and glanced towards the stage, only to find that the most important person was not among the crowd as he had expected.
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