Chapter 34

Zhou Deshun is the boss of the "Zhouji fruit stall" in Yiwu Commodity Center. He was watering the fruit in the store in the afternoon. Suddenly, he saw four boys coming quickly opposite.

Zhou Deshun thought he was coming to business and greeted him with a smile: "how many handsome guys, what do you want?"

"I don't want fruit. I want money."

The leader Chen Hansheng replied with a smile.

Zhou Deshun realized that the people in front of him were bad. He quietly picked up the fruit knife, picked up the watermelon and "clicked" and cut it into two pieces. He let the bright red juice stay on the ground, and then looked up and asked, "what money do you want?"

Seeing Zhou Shunde's warning with a knife, Yang Shichao and Guo Shaoqiang looked at each other and their eyelids jumped.

With a smile, Chen Hansheng picked up the pony at the door and sat down next to Zhou Deshun, only 20 cm away from the bright fruit knife.

"My uncle is Feng Jihua from the stationery store opposite. I heard you owe him 3500 yuan and haven't paid it back?"

Chen Hansheng said as he picked up the cut watermelon and ate it in front of Zhou Deshun.

The neck exposed when I lowered my head hung under the sharp watermelon knife.

Zhou Deshun was stunned when he heard this. He thought when Feng Jihua had such a big nephew, and then he became angry. In only half a year, 2500 yuan turned into 3500. This dog day is more cruel than usury.

In fact, not only Zhou Deshun but also Yang Shichao were confused when they heard that "2500" had become "3500", but they thought that Chen Hansheng deliberately overcharged 1000 yuan, so they didn't say anything.

Compared with Feng Jihua, in fact, Chen Hansheng is more willing to deal with Zhou Deshun, because whether Feng Jihua is willing to sponsor depends on himself. Chen Hansheng really can't force him, but there are too many loopholes in Zhou Deshun, and Chen Hansheng can easily find the entry point.

"Young man, I tell you, I don't owe your uncle 3500 yuan."

Zhou Deshun said seriously.

After eating the watermelon, Chen Hansheng casually lifted his clothes and wiped his mouth, smiled and said, "I don't care. My uncle said so. I'm only responsible for asking for money."

When Zhou Deshun looked at the four people indefinitely, the busy financial college students gradually gathered around the door of the fruit shop.

"Who are they?" Zhou Deshun asked.

These people have a very obvious temperament of college students, and Chen Hansheng doesn't hide it: "these are my college classmates. If you don't return 3500 yuan to me, I'll let them move fruits until they reach 3500 yuan."

"You dare!"

Zhou Deshun knocked down the fruit knife with a "Dang" sound, and then shouted: "Feng Jihua of dog day, the debt of 2500 yuan is deliberately said to be 3500, and let a group of college students harass me to do business and wait for me!"

After that, Zhou Deshun went to the back small warehouse. After a burst of rummaging, Zhou Deshun took out a wrinkled IOU and pasted it on Chen Hansheng's face: "look carefully, did I only borrow 2500 yuan? Your wicked uncle is lying to you!"

Chen Hansheng took down the IOU, which clearly said, "Zhou Deshun borrowed 2500 yuan from Feng Jihua due to personal financial tension and agreed to return it within one month..."

Zhou Deshun waited until Chen Hansheng finished reading it. Then he said, "do you see clearly?"

"See clearly."

Chen Hansheng nodded.

"Then give me the IOU."

Zhou Deshun stretched out his hand and said.

Chen Hansheng smiled, folded the receipt and put it in his pocket: "I heard wrong just now. My uncle actually said it was 2500 yuan. Now the witness and material evidence are here. Pay back, boss Zhou."

Zhou Deshun stayed for a while and finally reacted. It turned out that the man was cheating his IOU.

"You dare cheat me. I wish Feng Jihua and your uncle and nephew will die!"

"Whatever. I don't know boss Feng very well anyway."

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In the stationery store, looking at the 25 100 yuan notes in front of him, Feng Jihua smiled like a flower.

"What a surprise! I've lost my heart for the money. I didn't expect you to come back."

Feng Jihua said as he stretched out his hand to collect the money.

"Pa."

Chen Hansheng pressed it directly with a lighter.

"Classmate, what do you mean?"

Feng Jihua raised his head and asked.

"It doesn't mean anything. It just reminds boss Feng that this is my money."

Chen Hansheng smiled.

"That's too much. You can take 500 yuan as a dividend, but it's unreasonable to take it all."

Feng Jihua said with a calm face.

The two people who were just in the state of cooperation collapsed because of money, but Chen Hansheng was obviously more unreasonable, and he didn't intend to be reasonable.

Zhu Chenglong also sneered: "boss Feng has forgotten what he just said. You say whoever wants the debt back belongs to him."

"This

Feng Jihua paused for a moment, thinking that who knows that these dog calves can really come back. He pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "I'm just talking."

"It's up to you, but I'm serious."

Chen Hansheng took a cigarette and put 2500 yuan into his pocket. Feng Jihua swallowed and spit, but there was no way.

When the money was in Feng Jihua's hands, Chen Hansheng really had no way, but once he released it and Chen Hansheng got it, Feng Jihua couldn't get it back.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhou. Just now you seem to have got a sponsorship of 500 yuan."

At this time, Zuo Xiaoli and Zhou Xiaozheng planned to leave quietly. Who would have thought that Chen Hansheng was cunning and fierce. He not only cheated Zhou Deshun's IOU, but also directly wronged the money in front of Feng Jihua.

Now Zhou Xiao just wants to be a little transparent, but Chen Hansheng won't let him go at all.

"Well, I'll take out 501 yuan as the sponsor of the freshman party. The little Minister Zhou is the head."

Chen Hansheng took out 500 yuan notes, then borrowed a coin from Li Zhennan and handed it to Qi Wei.

Qi Wei was stunned. She didn't know whether to accept or refuse.

"Why, don't you see it?"

Chen Hansheng asked with a smile.

Qi Wei gritted her teeth, pretended not to see the gloomy eyes of vice chairman Zuo Xiaoli, and directly accepted 501 yuan.

"Good!"

Guo Shaoqiang shouted fiercely, and the freshmen around him began to cheer. They didn't know the reason, but they always thought it should be a victory, and they participated in it personally.

Yang Shichao didn't think it was chaotic enough. He shouted at the back of Zuo Xiaoli and Zhou Xiao: "it was agreed to let the vice minister out. Now how can he be counselled."

"Forget it, he won't let it out."

Chen Hansheng said indifferently.

Although Zhou Xiao swore in front of so many people, as long as he was thick skinned enough and Zuo Xiaoli supported him, he could still be a vice minister.

"Drink at night. It's my treat!"

Chen Hansheng shouted to all the students in the class who came to the commodity center to support the scene. In the afternoon, Chen Hansheng showed them another face, which is far more complicated than students.

Fortunately, he is our monitor.

Yang Shichao scolded while drinking. They all said that Zhou Xiao was shameless and didn't recognize these words when he lost. Zhu Chenglong also asked: "how can Zhou Xiao quit the outreach department?"

Chen Hansheng was drinking and didn't think deeply. He replied, "unless he fell to the ground and couldn't pick it up, the strength of this thing in the afternoon is not enough."

Zhu Chenglong said "Oh", didn't speak and continued to drink.

After returning home in the evening, Chen Hansheng was playing cards with people. Guo Shaoqiang suddenly ran in panic and said, "no, Zhu Chenglong beat Zhou Xiao."

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