MTL - Back To 2005-Chapter 97 Old Liu with pimples all over his face

  Chapter 97 Old Liu with Pimples

"forget it."

  Noticing the unfriendly eyes around him, Lu Qizheng left a word, and obediently sat back to play his own game.

  Situation is stronger than people. When you should follow your heart, you must follow your heart and don't be ashamed.

   and Chen Yang and others went to grab the monsters from other players for more than an hour, and Zhou Anan got off the plane and left.

  After being reborn, he doesn't have any Internet addiction.

   It should be played, and I didn't want to play it for four years in college in my previous life.

  Even in his previous life, after graduating from university for four years, he rarely touched online games. He occasionally played web games and mobile games to pass the time, and the rest was busy with his career.

  Anyone who has played online games continuously for four years will feel bored. There was even a period of time when Zhou Anan saw those fast-moving CS screens and felt uncomfortable in his eyes and had a headache.

   Of course, except for those Internet addicted teenagers.

  After graduation, most people realize that time is the most precious wealth.

  Wang Rong, who treasured his time in Hangzhou, returned to Xiasha University City with a tired face.

  The milk tea shop at Zijingang opened today, and Wang Rong didn't rush back to Xiasha until the end of business to compare today's turnover.

  As the person in charge of two stores, Wang Rong is tired and fulfilled.

   "Not bad."

  Seeing the turnover on the computer, Wang Rong showed a gratified smile on his face.

  Since the take-out business was opened, the business of Xiasha’s milk tea shop has been getting better and better, and today’s turnover has exceeded 4,000.

  Including the more than 2,000 turnover at Zijingang today, the two stores have a total turnover of nearly 6,500, and the profit is basically around 3,000, which is more than his mother's two-month income.

  This is just a day's turnover. Judging from the situation of the Zijingang branch, it is inevitable that it will continue to be hot.

  Who makes it so that there is no competition from others now, and the tea-style milk tea is enough to overwhelm the old-fashioned milk tea made with milk powder.

   "Brother Wang, don't be exhausted yourself."

  As the new store manager of Xiasha store, Xu Mengxin expressed concern for the boss with sincerity in her eyes.

"fine."

  Waved his hand, Wang Rong who saw Qian didn't feel tired at all.

  If he can make as much money as he does today, then he would rather be busy.

  Who would think that making money is tiring? Those people who think that they don’t make much money.

   "This is a supper I asked Lao Liu Restaurant next door to make, you can eat a little."

  Take out an insulated box from the side, and Xu Mengxin, who had been prepared for a long time, handed it over.

   She appreciates this diligent boy very much.

   "Thank you, I happen to be hungry too."

   Regarding this, Wang Rong didn't have any other ideas. He was a little hungry, took the lunch box, and ate quickly.

  Looking at the boss who was buried in his meal, Xu Mengxin opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything, and silently packed his tools.

   "Big Brother, Mom cried last night. She cried secretly under the quilt, thinking I didn't notice."

  Friday afternoon, when going to pick up snacks with her elder brother, little Qiaoqiao whispered a secret she discovered last night, with a little puzzled look in her eyes.

  In her little impression, her mother was seldom suffering. Could it be that it hurts somewhere?

  If she falls in pain, she will cry too.

   "Does Jojo know why mother is crying?"

  The mature and attractive beauty was printed in his mind, Zhou Anan asked with concern.

   "I don't know, I asked my mother, but my mother said I heard it wrong, so strange."

   Shaking her head, little Qiaoqiao fell into self-doubt.

"yes?"

"Ok."

   Sending Xiao Qiaoqiao back to her grandmother, Zhou Anan saw that no one had signed up today, so she talked to Zhang Xiaofang who was on duty, and walked towards Chonghemen Square.

   Walking near the cosmetics store, Zhou An'an slowed down and stared at the store.

   "Zhang Ting, someone is looking for you."

   Zhang Ting, who was arranging cosmetics behind the counter, heard what her colleague said, turned her head to look at the store door, and her face turned pale.

   "Zhang Ting, are you okay?"

  Seeing that her complexion was not good, the female colleague asked with concern.

   "It's okay, I'll go out for a while."

   Shaking her head, Zhang Ting tidied up and walked out.

   "Ting'er, have you considered it?"

  Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Lao Liu felt itchy in his heart, wishing to immediately put her under his body and pamper her.

   But he didn't dare to go too far. Although the other party's husband has already passed away, there are a few brothers who are doing well anyway, and they will cause trouble if they are not careful.

   It is impossible to use force, but it is only natural to pay back the debt.

  The other party is really going to be homeless, and he is not at his mercy.

   "Let's go to the side and talk."

  The influence at the entrance of the store was not good, Zhang Ting gestured with a flustered face, and walked to the side of the aisle next to her.

   "How about it, give me an accurate word, either pay back the money or move?"

   Seeing that there were few people around, Lao Liu became tough all of a sudden.

   Don't force me, this beauty will not surrender.

   "Manager Liu, I will definitely pay back the money, but I just hope you give me a few more days. I will give you the money for this installment first."

   Facing the threat from the other party, Zhang Ting had a pitiful smile on her face, and begged the other party not to accept their house.

  When she was young and ignorant, Zhang Ting was confused by her ex-husband who was wandering on the streets, and followed him foolishly.

   Within two years, her ex-husband was on the streets, leaving her orphaned and widowed, and was asked to pay a large sum of money.

  God still didn’t treat her well. The elderly mother fell down once, and the surgery cost used up all her savings. As a last resort, Zhang Ting secretly borrowed money from the loan company with the mortgage of the house.

  It's a pity that Zhang Ting, who didn't know the loan company's tricks, quickly tasted the bad results. The loan with extremely high interest made her miserable.

   For this reason, Zhang Ting had to quit her job as a salesperson in a state-owned enterprise to sell cosmetics to fill the gap.

  Originally, her income was good, and she could repay the loan company every month, but the loan company changed the manager recently, and everything was different.

  First, the repayment period was shortened, and the pressure on monthly repayment became greater. Fortunately, her sales in recent months have been good, and she can still pay her monthly withdrawals.

  After that, the loan company tore up the agreement and demanded immediate repayment, leaving Zhang Ting unprepared.

  However, Zhang Ting soon realized that the reason for everything lay in the pimple-faced manager of the loan company in front of her.

   "No, no, no, I've already said, you only need to be my lover for three days, just three days, and you don't have to pay back the one hundred thousand yuan. Besides, I can give you an extra twenty thousand, how about it?"

  The picture is poor, but Lao Liu has no patience to wear it down.

  A duck with its beak can still run.

   "Manager Liu, I won't promise you...don't come here..."

   Sternly rejected the other party, Zhang Ting didn't expect the other party to attack directly. She was so scared that she backed away again and again, and leaned against the wall.

  (end of this chapter)