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Chapter 2 Don't Do Everything People Do

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yuner misunderstood. I looked shocked, "You're thinking too much."

"Put it less, isn't it just like me? Otherwise, why would you help me like this?"

Forehead……

My black thread was all over my forehead, "What nonsense? I'm not interested in the little girl movies. Hurry up and deposit the money in the bank first and take your dad to see your leg injury."

He quickly took the old man downstairs, got on the bus and said to him, "I'll go to the loan company first, pay off their debts, and there are a few more urgently needed money, which are definitely life and death."

The old man smiled, "Do you want to be my agent?"

I blinked, "What do you mean by old age?"

"I just help me lend out loans. I will give you a one-year life span of 200,000 yuan. I don't care how much you lend out a one-year life span, and the money you earn is yours. How about every order you complete, how about giving you a commission of one month according to your life span?"

Is this old man really crazy?

His family won't sue me for fraud, right?

The old man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, "I've thought about it and called me."

I'm just thinking about it. He took the initiative anyway. Such a rich rich man had never had the chance to contact him before.

I just saw the grateful gaze of Qiao Yuner and his daughter, and I had never experienced that kind of satisfaction, so how could I refuse?

I said anxiously, "No need to think about it, I am happy to be this agent."

The old man made a trick and seemed to have a piece of agreement in his hand, which was also a thick and rough paper.

I took the pen and signed without hesitation. I found out strangely that the name seemed to shiny quickly again.

The old man was very satisfied and put the agreement in his pocket and handed him a black bank card indifferently, "There are 100 million yuan in it, six passwords, and 400,000 yuan in the trunk. You can drive this car first."

I mechanically took the bank card and my chin was about to hit the steering wheel.

"I almost forgot, you closed your eyes."

I subconsciously closed my eyes, feeling the old man murmuring some awkward words, and still gestured on my forehead. When the sound disappeared, I opened my eyes and disappeared. There was a thick stack of loan agreements on the passenger seat of the passenger.

What's going on?

I was completely confused. If I hadn't been sitting in Rautersli, the black bank card would have been in my hand, as if I were dreaming.

At this moment, a community resident walked past the car. He looked at the Rottery with envy and reached out to touch it. He didn't dare to start when he saw me inside.

But I watched him go away stupidly, and a message came out of my mind that he still had twenty-three years of life.

Time!

I was even more confused.

Just then Qiao Yuner was like a thief and carrying her red pocket downstairs. When she saw me in the car, she ran to the front with a look of surprise, opened the rear door and got in.

"Wow, how much did I buy this car?"

I turned my head blankly at her, and a message came out of my mind again, she had a lifespan of fifty-years.

Qiao Yuner smiled charmingly, "Look at your stupidity, I still say that you are not interested in this girl's appearance. I haven't had a boyfriend yet, so I'll send me to the bank to deposit money first."

I turned my head mechanically and started the car and drove forward. My mind was buzzing a little, and I took her to a nearby bank.

Qiao Yuner deposited the money into an account and smiled sweetly at me, "I'll send my dad to the hospital first, and I'll go with you after he's settled."

You go with me!

I looked at the people coming and going in the hall, and my life span was constantly emerging in my mind, and I felt bad.

I walked to the ATM, inserted my black bank card, entered my password to check the balance, and saw the long list of zeros behind 1, and I was in a petrochemical state.

Qiao Yuner looked at the head, counted the string of zeros, and sweared, "I'm the time, you're still a billionaire!"

But I didn't respond. I looked at the figure reflecting on my screen, and information appeared in my mind.

It turned out to be a negative number, and it owed 440 years of life!

After thinking about it, I understood that because the old guy gave me 100 million, his life span became a negative number, and he deducted his life span in advance.

Something seems wrong?

I calculated by my fingers, I added 100 million to 400,000, and then divided by 200,000, which should be 502, so how did it become 440?

In a flash, I understood that this was deducting my original life span. The old man was really desperate and didn't have any money.

No, didn’t I have AIDS? Why did I deduct 62 years? It means I can live to more than 80?

All this is just speculation. I pulled out the bank card and took Qiao Yuner's hand back to the car.

After thinking about it, he said, "I'm giving you 200,000 yuan, you signed this."

After filling in the loan agreement with the pen and handing it to her, Qiao Yuner immediately became tearful and moved.

He whispered, "After my dad had an accident, no one helped me, and my mom didn't care about running away. You are so good..."

"Don't be busy thanking me for now. Maybe it's a disaster for you. Sign first."

In a blink of an eye, she showed a sweet smile again and signed happily. This time I saw it clearly, and the name she wrote really shone brightly.

What's even more strange is that the loan agreement actually floated up quickly and naturally. I subconsciously reached out to try to kill it, but I patted it empty and patted Yun'er's face.

Qiao Yuner immediately pouted, "Why are you hitting me?"

I looked foolishly at her holding the loan agreement, but her life span became fifty years. I turned my head and looked at myself in the rearview mirror. Sure enough, I also changed, and I still owe 438 years and eleven months.

This is a year to go back and my commission is one month later.

"Oh my time!"

I couldn't help but swear. Today I was so weird. I flipped out of the car and wanted to find the old man's business card but couldn't find it.

"What are you doing?"

Qiao Yuner's inquiry came, and I smiled bitterly, even if I say it, who would believe it.

He opened the door and got out of the car, took out a bag of money from the trunk and stuffed it to her.

"You go and save money, I won't go to the hospital. First, go to the loan company to clear your father's debt."

"I'll call you that night."

Knowing that she had my contact information, I called her hundreds of times when I was ticking for debt, and reached out to scrape her nose.

"What are you thinking about? Go to school well and talk about it when you grow up."

After saying that, she pulled her out of the car, but she refused to give in. "I'm seventeenth, and I'm about to have an 18th birthday. I'm not interested in many people chasing me."

I have no time to deal with her. I owe more than four hundred years of life. This is the standard rhythm of being so dead that I was so cold that I had to find a way to turn it into a positive number.

I still have a question in my mind, I won’t have a doctor’s examination wrong, if I have AIDS, how could I have a lifespan of more than 60 years?

Drive all the way to the door of Shangda Financial Company. When Rolles Cullinan stops, it will definitely blind people and immediately attract countless people's envious and jealousy.

But I didn't feel so arrogant. I opened the door and got out of the car, opened the trunk, and stuffed all the 110,000 yuan I had from Yuner's house into the suitcase, and carried the box and walked in.

I cleared the accounts for more than 117,000 yuan for Yuner's family, and got a receipt, and I got a bonus of 11,700 yuan.

Someone patted me on the shoulder, "Mouse, I made another order, I will have to treat you tonight."

You can tell who it is by listening to the sound. Zhao Heqiang, the manager of the recruitment department, is a greasy middle-aged man with a big belly.

This guy is absolutely despicable and doesn't do anything people do. He once forced a family of four to death to collect debts. When I first came, I was bullied by him a lot.

He has a famous saying that often inspires us, saying, "Without any means, how can we get rich? If you can make money, you can make money. Society does not believe in tears. Life is different from sympathy for the weak. If you have money, you will be the master!"

I smiled when I turned my head and saw him. This bastard is still alive for eight years.

He felt aroused in his heart and joked, "What's the point of eating and drinking? I have something better, Brother Zhao, please wait."

I hurried back to the car and brought a loan agreement. I guessed that it was a special one and had to use this one.

As a result, when I came back, I saw that the suitcase was already opened by someone's hands and several people surrounded me.

"Mouse, where did you get so much money?"

I said perfunctorily, "I plan to buy a car for money. If there are good things, everyone will be cheaper. Brother Zhao will come first."

After saying that, I wrote a few transactions on the loan agreement, with a one-year life of 10,000 yuan, a repayment period of one minute, and a eight-year life of 80,000 yuan, and if I pay back the money, I will pay it back 160,000 yuan.

The pen was handed to Zhao Heqiang, "Brother Zhao, sign it."

Zhao Heqiang was confused, and I took out eight bundles of money from the box and placed it on the table.

"The signature is yours."

"You have something wrong?"

I laughed jokingly, "I don't have this store after passing this village."
Chapter completed!
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