Chapter 290 Is this okay?

When Zhang Fu heard this, he thought to himself, isn't this nonsense? I mean to ask you, how could Zhang Hongtao write this IOU? This is not his style!

Although he is very depressed, Zhang Fu doesn't want to get an answer from Lin Xi. As long as he goes back to ask his son at night, he will know what's going on.

"Mr. Zhang won't be inconvenient, will he? Why don't we come back next time?" Lin Xi said to Zhang Fu in a daze.

Hearing this, Zhang Fu woke up and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, you are really good at joking. If there are two more zeros on it, I may not be able to take out so much cash at once. If this little money is not exaggerated, it's just a drizzle."

Lin Xi smiled and said, "I'm relieved that Mr. Zhang said so!"

Lin Xi's words sounded like he didn't trust Zhang Fu, but his two eyes deliberately looked at each other's hands, which means that you don't just talk and practice!

If it hadn't been for this debt, Lin Xi would not have come to Fuleju at all. He really didn't like Zhang Fu, a fat man, and didn't want to grind with him here at all.

Zhang Fu didn't notice Lin Xi's eyes at first. When he saw Yuan Fu pouted at him, he realized it.

Yuan Fucai is extremely concerned about Lin Xi. Lin Xi does not want to stay here, and Yuan Fucai does not want to see him stay here, because if the goods stay here for one more minute, he will be more likely to be exposed. He can't wait to leave early!

Zhang Fu knew what was going on after seeing Lin Xi's eyes at the sign of Yuan Fucai. No matter what the reason the son wrote down this IOU, this word must be his son's. In addition, Lin Xi has come to him, and he has to give these 3,000 yuan.

After realizing this, Zhang Fu opened the drawer, took out a stack of 100-yuan banknotes, counted 30 pieces, and prepared to put the rest in the drawer.

Lin Xi saw the needle and said, "Mr. Zhang, my friend was beaten by Mr. Zhang. In that way, many female classmates couldn't help crying when they saw it. In addition, his family conditions are very bad. In the mountainous area of Xinyi County, do you think this drizzle should not be taken back..."

When Lin Xi said this, he pouted at the money Zhang Fu was going to put in the drawer.

No matter how stupid Zhang Fu is, he also understands what the other party means. He still has thousands of yuan left in his hand. Of course, this money doesn't matter to him, but he gave it to Lin Xi like this, and he feels a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Fu now hates that he owes money just now. He just owes money. He has to talk about drizzle or something. Fortunately, he was slapped in the face by others on the spot.

Just as Zhang Fu hesitated, Yuan Fu said, "Mr. Zhang, since Mr. Lin's family is not in good condition, it should be a good thing. This little money is like a drizzle for you!"

After hearing this, Zhang Fu hated the word "dewstorm", but this was what he just said, and he couldn't even admit it.

The reason why Yuan Fucai was willing to help Lin Xi speak at this time was very simple. He only thought that he would send the plague god away as soon as possible, otherwise he would be really restless. Besides, the money was Zhang Fu's anyway. For Lin Xi, there was no loss for him.

At this time, Zhang Fu was embarrassed to put the more than 1,000 yuan back in the drawer. He combined it with the 3,000 yuan counted before, handed it to Lin Xi, and said, "Mr. Lin, you should have told me about your friend's situation earlier, so that I wouldn't be so passive."

Cao Hongye saw this situation and muttered in his heart, is this okay?

Zhang Fu not only gave all the money to Lin Xi, but also made an apologetic gesture, which made Cao Hongye very puzzled.

Lin Xi took the money and said quietly, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang. If there is a chance, I will definitely let my friend thank you face to face."

When Zhang Fu heard this, he waved his hand repeatedly. He didn't want Lin Xi to bring his classmates to thank him in person. In that case, he would be afraid he would run out of money again.

Lin Xi's words were just said casually, and he didn't really want Gu Chunsong to thank Zhang Fu. Now when he saw the other party's refusal, he was happy to stop talking about this topic.

After stuffing a large stack of 100-yuan banknotes into his coat pocket, Lin Xi stood up and said to Zhang Fu, "Mr. Zhang, that's it. Thank you. I won't bother you!"

Zhang Fu held Lin Xi's hand and said, "Ok, Mr. Lin is free to come and sit down. We are colleagues, and we should learn more."

"Mr. Zhang, I can't bear it if you say so. I'm just a little fight. If there is a chance, I will definitely ask Mr. Zhang for more guidance." Lin Xi said politely.

If you get the money, you can say anything. If Boss Zhang doesn't admit it, then Lin Xi will definitely be another performance.

After Lin Xi and Zhang Fu were polite, they turned to Yuan Fu and said, "Mr. Yuan, thank you for leading the way. You can't just take care of Mr. Zhang and let us follow behind!"

Yuan Fu just heard this, and his face showed a trace of shame, but when he saw that there was no sarcasm between Lin Xi's words, he put down the new one a little.

"Mr. Lin joked. I will definitely visit Dongsheng if I have a chance!" Yuan Fucai squeezed out a smile from his face and tried in a low voice.

Lin Xi gave Yuan Fu face because the other party really helped him a little today. His kindness and resentment are clear. Since the other party helps him, he must give face.

Lin Xi naturally understood what the other party meant, and then said seriously, "Mr. Yuan, what I'm saying is true. Southern Guangdong is a special economic zone. If you travel there, your experience is naturally not comparable to people in a small place like us."

Yuan Fu only heard this and understood what Lin Xi meant. He quickly smiled and said, "Ok, as long as Mr. Lin is free, I will definitely visit!"

After hearing this, Lin Xi nodded with a smile.

When Zhang Fu heard the conversation between the two, he immediately calmed down. He quickly said, "Mr. Lin, how did you get here? If you don't have a car, I'll let you see you off!"

Zhang Fu was about to send away guests directly. Yuan Fu is his big customer. If he is pulled over by Fu Leju, he will not lose one or two thousand yuan. Maybe he will add a few zeros in the back!

"Mr. Zhang, we are no richer than you. Where did the car come from? I'm sorry to trouble you!" Lin Xi said.

"No trouble, no trouble, please!" Zhang Fu said hurriedly.

Zhang Fu did what he said, and really let the only Santana of Fuleju send Lin Xi and Cao Hongye back to the middle.

Cao Hongye was completely dumbfounded when he saw this situation. After giving money, the debtors used the car to send away the debtors. He really gained his knowledge today. Along the way, he wanted to say something, but because the driver was from Fuleju, he had to resist the impulse to speak.

At the gate of Minzhong, Lin and Cao thanked the driver and pushed the door and got out of the car.

After witnessing Santana turn around and leave, Cao Hongye couldn't help it any longer. He stretched out his thumb and said, "Brother, I really admire you as a creditor. You are really good at it."

"Wrong!" Lin Xi only said this word, and there was no follow-up.

When Cao Hongye heard this, he thought about it carefully, and then said with a doubtful face, "That's right. I said you want a very good account. What's wrong?"

After hearing this, Lin Xi gave him a blank look and said, "It's not a wrong word, but a wrong name."

"Is it the wrong name?" Only then did Cao Hongye remember the previous bet between the two, and then asked nervously, "He added a thousand yuan later?"

After hearing this, Lin Xi glanced at Cao Hongye, took out the pile of 100-yuan banknote given to him by Zhang Fu from his coat pocket and handed it over.

Cao Hongye didn't want to admit it, but he didn't think that Zhang Fu gave Lin Xi 4,000 yuan. Just now, he deliberately called the other party brother, and he meant to admit defeat.

Seeing that Lin Xi handed over the money so calmly, Cao Hongye was really a little uncertain. Although he felt that Zhang Hongtao's father later added only seven or eight hundred yuan, Lin Xi's determined performance made him very worried.

After Cao Hongye caught the money, Lin Xi pulled it aside and then motioned him to count. This is the gate of the school. Such a coquettish man is counting around with a heave of money. People who see it must think that these two people are out of their minds.

"31, 32..." Cao Hongye stained the thumb of his right hand with a little saliva and counted meticulously for fear of making a mistake.

When he counted this, Cao Hongye breathed a little relief. With the feeling in his hand, he knew that there were only a few left. If nothing unexpected, there should be 40. In this way, he doesn't have to call Lin Xi as his master, which is undoubtedly the best news for him.

"38, 39, 4... 40, 4... 41!" Cao Hongye spit out the last two numbers with great difficulty. Not to mention stammering, the business was still small, like a mosquito.

At this time, Cao Hongye's heart was extremely depressed. He felt good. The thickness of the remaining money was indeed very thin, but those were all brand-new tickets, and in the end, it was still more than 40.

Lin Xi looked at Cao Hongye, who bowed his head and asked, "You are sure you didn't count it wrong. Do you want to count it again?"

After hearing this, Cao Hongye thought to himself that there were still a few hairs. I counted so carefully that even if there were mistakes, there would only be more and not less.