"Do you know why I could bite my teeth and resist at that time? Why did it suddenly break out three years later?"
Qin Zhanquan seemed interested. He leaned forward and looked straight at Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang.
"Your condition?"
Zhong Tianzheng knew something about Qin Zhanquan and basically guessed why he chose crazy killing to revenge.
"This is the last push."
Qin Zhanquan smacked his mouth and said with emotion: "there is another most important reason, that is money."
"You say."
Zhong Tianzheng also lit a cigarette and smoked silently.
"I paid them 300000 yuan in compensation at last."
Qin Zhanquan remembered the money very clearly: "my wife's compensation for the car accident was 180000 yuan. I gave a lot of money to her parents. After this, I had the cheek to borrow it. My father-in-law and mother-in-law were also good people. They really lent me the money. I compensated them first with my 30000 yuan deposit."
Speaking of this, Qin Zhanquan laughed again.
Throughout the trial.
Qin Zhanquan didn't cry, complain, complain about the injustice of heaven and so on. More often, he was laughing.
Full of self mockery and helpless smiles.
Zhong Tianzheng knows that such talents are often the most terrible.
They may not be good at words. They may live at the bottom of society. They don't know the law very well, but they abide by the law and obey their original intention in everything they do. They don't want to bring trouble to others or society.
But once something happens to them, once their thoughts become desperate, they are likely to come up with their own theory and put it into practice.
"In fact, at that time, I just wanted to get rid of them quickly. Since the matter was settled by me, I think it's not enough. Can't I compensate you for the money? Can't I fucking admit my life? "
Qin Zhanquan listed the compensation figure: "maybe it is because they saw that I took out so much money at one time, so they thought I was rich, so they asked that the remaining 90000 yuan should be compensated to them immediately."
"At that time, I was completely hollowed out. Where was the money? They began to harass me again. They made trouble in my place, and even came to the construction site. What can I do? I chose to compromise again. "
"Hoo."
Qin Zhanquan breathed heavily and adjusted his mood: "it's my compromise again and again. In the process of compromise, I took a wrong step and finally pushed myself into the abyss. There's no way to recover."
"I went to borrow money."
"Lending?"
"Yes, the interest rate is very high."
Qin Zhanquan nodded and said, "I was thinking that God teased me again and again. I won't be like this all my life, will I? Do I always turn around and go back to normal life? So I chose to borrow. I knew the interest was very high, but I calculated that it was within my tolerance, so I borrowed it. "
Zhong Tianzheng didn't speak, waiting for the following.
"I grass your mother. You may not believe it. I'm unlucky again."
Qin Zhanquan was obviously excited when talking about this matter: "I seriously doubt what evil I did in my last life. After I borrowed money to solve Chen chrysanthemum, I thought my life could return to normal. Do you know what happened next?"
"The capital chain is broken, the project is finished, the boss jumped off a building and committed suicide, and there is no salary. Dare you believe it? If I step on a horse, I dare not write that in the novel! "
Qin Zhanquan rubbed his eyebrows impatiently: "that's it. I can't change the borrowed money and have no economic source. I can only borrow it again in the end. It's still that kind of loan. One drag two drag three, and the monthly interest is killing me."
"Fortunately, I found a job later. When everything was going to get back on track, when I thought I could pay off the money, there was a problem with the physical examination results."
"I think it's really hard to live."
Qin Zhanquan was silent when he said this.
Zhong Tianzheng looked at Xiang and didn't speak.
……
Inside the house.
Second floor 202
Qin Zhanquan emptied the table and cooked a table of rich dishes.
A pile of peanuts.
A red oil pig ear.
A fried spare ribs with chili.
"Hoo."
Qin Zhanquan sat down with a golden dagger, felt out the little confused fairy who had spent more than 200 yuan, and poured himself a full cup.
The dishes on this table are really rich.
At least for him, in order to save money, he seldom eats meat himself. The meat he buys is prepared for his daughter, with meat and vegetables, and he is basically dominated by steamed bread and pickles. He has been thin for a long time.
"Well, it tastes good."
Qin Zhanquan put a piece of spare ribs into his mouth and ate it quickly. Then he looked at his daughter in bed, looked spoiled, and murmured, "baby, this is very spicy, but it's a pity you can't eat it, otherwise you'll definitely fall in love with the taste of pepper."
In bed.
The lying daughter didn't respond.
Qin Zhanquan drank himself.
Ten minutes later.
"Dada dada."
There was a sound of footsteps at the door.
A young man ran up and gasped a little: "uncle, you call me."
This man, who also lives in this house and specializes in loan business, can help him take care of his daughter when he has time. He is a very good guy.
Qin Zhanquan took the initiative to borrow money from him.
The guy refused at that time and said that the interest rate was high. It was better to find a bank loan.
However, people like Qin Zhanquan have few deposits and no fixed assets under his name. The four major banks can't borrow at all. Similar to such second-class banks, such as investment promotion and CITIC, the next credit card will be thousands of yuan, which is not useful at all.
So, finally, at his insistence, the boy did the business for him.
"Well, why don't you sit down and have something to eat?"
Qin Zhanquan pointed to the empty seat beside him, said hello, took out a box of just opened lotus king and handed him one.
"Uncle, have you paid for the project?"
The boy took the cigarette and put it in his ear. He picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of spareribs and ate them. He was highly praised: "well, uncle, this sparerib is quite good. It tastes like home, just like my mother."
"Ha ha, eat more if you like."
Qin Zhanquan smiled brightly, took a disposable cup and poured him a small cup: "uncle came to you today. He just wanted to discuss something with you. He wanted to ask you to do something for me, and it was a little difficult."
"Hey, uncle, just say it. I'll try my best. Don't say anything about asking or not."
The boy waved his hands and said.