Chapter 22
Yan Bugui You Borrow Money and Pay in Installments?

The Yan family is a bunch of schemers, following each other’s lead.

If they can't scheme on the outside, they scheme on the inside.

Yan Bu Gui knows this well.

But being called out by Bu Xiang Dong like this.

Yan Bu Gui’s face turned even uglier.

He wasn't sure before, but after being provoked by Bu Xiang Dong last time, he understood.

His three children, none of them will be truly filial in the future.

The eldest wants to split the family when he finds a wife.

The second wants to split the family when he finds a job.

The third wants to split the family when he graduates.

Thinking about it, Yan Bu Gui felt a tightness in his chest.

【Host provocation successful, the system rewards you!】

【Ding, Congratulations, Host: You have received a slab of pork!】

【Default option, items stored in system space!】

Wow!

This is a good deal.

I gave three taels of pork and got a slab in return.

“I heard there is a man, young and quite capable, but alone and destined to be unlucky in his later years, with green hair all over his body.”

Yan Bu Gui shivered.

Could this be my future?

It can't be.

Yan Bu Gui almost couldn't hold it in.

He quickly changed the subject.

“Ahem, Bu Xiang Dong, stop bringing up other things, you don't have any money yourself? Why are you repairing a house?”

“That’s why, you can lend it to me.”

“What? You want me to pay?”

Yan Bu Gui’s voice rose in a roar.

Asking me to pay is unforgivable.

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For a stingy old man, paying money is like cutting off flesh.

“I estimate you need about twenty yuan in total, I'll pay you twenty-five yuan, you lend me thirty.”

“Let me get this straight, you're not spending a dime on this house repair.”

Bu Xiang Dong repeated, “You lend me thirty yuan to repair the house.”

“Dong Zi, you’re being unreasonable, you want to borrow money from me to repair the house?”

“My salary hasn't been paid yet, but you'll make money, right?”

“But why thirty?”

The prospect of making money calmed Yan Bu Gui’s grumbling.

“I also have to buy groceries to entertain the workers. And, if Third Aunt helps to cook, that's an extra payment.”

Yan Bu Gui calculated in his mind, about a five yuan profit.

He gritted his teeth, “Take this five yuan, I won’t pay you the contract fee, I'll find someone tomorrow.”

Bu Xiang Dong didn't hesitate, taking the money and putting it in his pocket.

“Wait, you promised to pay me back when you get your salary, will your salary be enough?”

“Don't worry, I'll pay you back in installments, if I can’t afford it this year, there’s always next year.”

Bu Xiang Dong took the money and left, Yan Bu Gui felt something was wrong.

“Damn it, you borrow money, and then pay me back in installments?”

“Isn't this a win-win situation!”

Yan Bu Gui was confused.

I gave Bu Xiang Dong money to repair the house, and he’s paying me back in installments.

And it seems like I’ve forgotten something.

Bu Xiang Dong went into the courtyard, through the moon gate to the Xu family's place.

He also had three taels of pork for a visit.

Pork is the best gift these days.

Xu Da Mao was at the door.

“Brother Da Mao!”

Xu Da Mao backed away cautiously, “Bu Xiang Dong, don’t spread rumors. I haven't been to see the widow recently.”

“……”

He explained, as if afraid Bu Xiang Dong wouldn't believe him, “It snowed heavily the other day, I couldn't go to the countryside with my dad.”

“It's not about that.”

“It's not about that, what’s there to be brotherly about between us?”

Bu Xiang Dong was speechless.

Damn it, are Xu Da Mao and I kindred spirits?

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Bu Xiang Dong took out the bicycle ticket and showed it to Xu Da Mao.

“You’re giving this ticket to me?”

“What are you thinking?”

“Oh, you want to sell it to me? This bicycle ticket is worth some money, it’s worth tens of yuan on the black market! But my dad is going to let me take over his job, and the bike will be mine.”

Although He Da Qing left, He Yu Zhu took over the chef’s job.

Xu Wu De was going to resign, Xu Da Mao took over the projectionist job.

The bloodline inheritance continues.

From the Xia and Shang dynasties to now, the biggest turning point in life is not choosing to be born.

“No, I want to buy a bike. The ticket was given to me by Old Master Yi.”

“Damn it, Yi Zhong Hai is so generous, can you get another one?”

“He’s not fond of you, and even hinted for Sha Zhu to beat you up, what do you think?”

“Crap! It still hurts when I think about it!”

【Host provocation successful, the system rewards you!】

【Ding, Congratulations, Host: You have received 100 jin of flour!】

【Default option, items stored in system space!】

This trip was worthwhile.

Bu Xiang Dong handed the pork to Xu Da Mao.

“What are you trying to do?”

“I just happen to have a ticket, I want to buy a bike, I need a bit more money, I'm borrowing some from you.”

“What are you buying a bike for, you poor bastard?”

Xu Da Mao sneered.

He knew what Bu Xiang Dong's financial situation was, definitely one of the poorest in the courtyard.

“Shen Guang Lin and I are half-brothers, go ask around the kitchen.”

“Shen Guang Lin and I are nothing.”

“His father is Deputy Factory Manager Shen.”

“Dong Zi, you’re not treating me like your own, it’s cold out, come in and have some tea.”

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