Chapter 212 Zhao Li, the middleman (2/3)(2/2)
However, recently at convenience store No. 444, Xia Dongqing often helped some Ah Piao.
Helping people costs money.
Helping Ah Piao also requires money.
Unknowingly, all the money Xia Dongqing saved was spent.
As August arrives, the repayment date is approaching.
Xia Dongqing then started to become anxious.
"What a stick! Tell me, how much do you want to borrow?"
Wang Xiaoya didn't even know what to say about Xia Dongqing.
Even though I have no money in my pocket, I still have such a strong sense of compassion.
When Xia Dongqing heard that Wang Xiaoya was willing to borrow money, she nodded excitedly and said, "As long as one thousand, no, eight hundred, eight hundred is enough."
"I transferred it to you!"
Wang Xiaoya transferred the money directly via WeChat, sighed, and then started picking out snacks. She came here this time to replenish snacks for the family.
"Thank you, Xiaoya."
Xia Dongqing looked at the money Wang Xiaoya transferred, and then said: "Xiaoya, there is one more thing to bother you with. Don't tell Azhe about this, okay?"
"no problem."
Wang Xiaoya agreed very readily, but she also broke the contract very readily.
After returning home, Wang Xiaoya told her boyfriend what happened and asked with a puzzled look:
"Why did Xia Dongqing ask me to borrow money instead of you? Why didn't you let me tell you?"
"Maybe it's because when I was in school, I helped him with too many things, and he felt the pressure."
After Su Mingzhe traveled to this world, he could only absorb a little of the memory of his true nature in this world by touching it.
For example, if Xia Dongqing is standing opposite, then there will be more memories of Xia Dongqing in my mind.
After seeing my cousin Su Yue and my sister-in-law Xia Qingqing, I have more memories of my family.
If Su Mingzhe and Xia Dongqing hadn't gone to school together to get their diplomas in early July, neither of them would have known that they were college students from a second university.
The major is also very unpopular, it is religious studies in the Department of Philosophy.
It's no wonder that Xia Dongqing couldn't find any good job and could only work in a convenience store.
In convenience store No. 444.
Zhao Li walked into the store wearing a pair of pink pants very arrogantly today:
"Xia Dongqing, you sent me a message today and said you wanted to advance your salary. Are you short of money?"
"Yes, Officer Zhao, are you going to promise me to advance my salary?"
Xia Dongqing looked at her boss with joy on her face.
Although he had just borrowed money, he naturally wanted to pay it back as soon as possible because of his dignity.
"It's impossible to borrow money, but I can show you the way."
Zhao Li glanced left and right to make sure there was no one else around, then put his hand on Xia Dongqing's shoulder and whispered: "I can introduce you to a client for 100,000 yuan each time. How about it? Is it interesting?"
"Damn it, Officer Zhao, who do you think I am?"
Xia Dongqing felt insulted. Is he the kind of person who bends his knees to serve the powerful?
"Where did you want to go?"
Zhao Li didn't expect Xia Dongqing's reaction to be so big. He slapped Xia Dongqing on the forehead and said angrily:
"He's full of filth! I'm asking you if you want to sell your life span. The price is one hundred thousand a year, so you can be a good boy. If you agree, for the sake of our acquaintance, I can only take 20%."
Chapter completed!