Get a black technology system at the start

Chapter 61
"If you can't get the house out, Da Zhuang probably won't have a chance this time." Uncle shook his head and said with a sigh.

After saying this, Da Zhuang lowered his head deeply.

Having said so much, he actually came here to borrow money. Looking at his father's expression, Zhang Xingchen knew that it was not a small sum.

"Brother, just pretend I'm begging you, Da Zhuang is your own nephew, you can't just watch him fail to marry a wife, look at the car you bought for Xing Chen is also worth 100 million. "

"Lend me 100 million. I'll buy a house for Da Zhuang and marry him a wife. We will pay you back as soon as our family has money." The uncle said almost pleadingly.

"100 million..." Zhang Xingchen said in surprise, "Uncle, are you going to sell the house in full? Can't you pay in installments?"

Hearing this, the uncle smiled wryly: "The woman wants to buy a house with full payment, and I have no choice..."

My father has been listening. To be honest, he also really wants to help his younger brother. After all, he is a relative and born to a mother, but 100 million is too much.

If it was 20 to 100, my father gritted his teeth and lent it out, but [-] million...

Can ordinary people take it out?
After all, father Zhang Zhanshan's business is getting worse and worse, and if this continues, the factory will be sold.

It is really impossible to get 100 million. If they have to, then their family will not be able to live a life, and the wages of the workers will not be paid.

But how should I refuse this, saying that I have no money?
But Zhang Xingchen just bought a BMW, no one would believe him if he said he had no money.

"This money..." Zhang Zhanshan wanted to say that he also had difficulties, and that he would not be able to afford so much money for a while, so could it be less!

It's just that Zhang Xingchen snatched the words over: "I paid for the money, but uncle, please give my father an IOU."

"Really?" Uncle said overjoyed, eyes full of surprise.

He had heard a little bit about his elder brother's factory. He thought that his elder brother could lend him 50 yuan for the sake of his elderly parents, but he didn't expect to agree to it. .

and many more.

Uncle realized something was wrong.

"Eldest nephew, can your words work? Can you be your father's master?"

Uncle asked tentatively.

"Don't worry about that, I'll send you the money tomorrow, but about the IOU..." Zhang Xingchen said.

"That's fine, I'll write it now."

Helping is helping, but IOUs still have to be written. After all, 100 million is not a small amount, and most people don't borrow at all, unless it is a usury.

Moreover, Zhang Xingchen didn't even bother to ask his uncle for interest, so he treated it as an interest-free loan.

And Zhang Xingchen made up his mind that if his uncle really encountered difficulties in life in the future, he was not going to ask for the money, but the process still had to go.

Zhang Xingchen also wants to tell his uncle that this is not a free cash machine, and he has to pay back the money!
In case you have no money in the future, you will ask yourself for it.

If it becomes a habit, that's okay!

If you ask for too many times, you will put out the IOUs one by one to see if you still have the face to ask for them.

During the period, Zhang Zhanshan gave Zhang Xingchen winks, but Zhang Xingchen didn't seem to see it.

After seeing off his uncle and his son, Zhang Zhanshan looked at the IOU on the table, sighed and said, "Do you have the money for Xingchen?"

Zhang Zhanshan understands his son's filial piety, and doesn't want to make it difficult for him to be caught in the middle, but to do good deeds, he needs capital. The question is, does Zhang Xingchen have such capital? "Dad, you underestimate me too much. Do you think a mere 100 million yuan can stop your son?" Zhang Xingchen said with some pride. In order to prove his strength, Zhang Xingchen transferred 100 yuan to Zhang Zhanshan.

"Dad, look at the message notification."

Zhang Xingchen handed over his mobile phone to Zhang Zhanshan. Sure enough, just as he took the phone, Zhang Xingchen received a text message on his mobile phone, which was sent by the bank. , Because Zhang Xingchen transferred 100 yuan to Zhang Zhanshan, the number of Zhang Xingchen's bank card has changed, and there will naturally be a text message reminder.

"Dad, look at how much money I have now!"

"One, two, three..." Zhang Zhanshan counted several zeros there, and the more he counted, the wider his eyes widened, and finally became unbelievable.

"That much money?"

After knowing that his son had so much money, Zhang Zhanshan was not happy at first, but worried: "Son, is your money coming in the right way?"

I'm afraid that my son got so much money by some crooked ways.

"Dad, why do you always think in the bad side? I earned it myself. It's absolutely clean!" Zhang Xingchen explained: "Didn't I tell you that I started my own company and made money? I'm a billionaire now."

"I made a few inventions, the effect is not bad, very popular with everyone..."

Zhang Xingchen explained to his father for a long time before Zhang Zhanshan reluctantly believed it.

"Dad, 100 million is nothing to me, and 1000 million is nothing to me. I lent my uncle 100 million in case you would be jealous, so I'll lend you some too."

"Just 1000 million."

"Brat, I'm looking for a beating." Zhang Zhanshan pretended to be angry and said.

Zhang Xingchen also knows that the situation in his factory is not very good now, he needs money for working capital, and the workers have not been paid for a while, so he is very emotional.

These Zhang Xingchens all know that they were unable to help their father before, but now that they have money, they will act when it is time to act.

"Dad, you spend this little money first, and if it's not enough, you don't need to find a bank to borrow money, and take the factory as a mortgage, and the factory will eventually become someone else's."

Zhang Xingchen waved his hand and left.

Leaving his father alone in the living room, Zhang Zhanshan's eyes were red. He felt that today was his happiest day because his son had grown up.

Back in his room, Zhang Xingchen was very pleased, because he was able to use his actions to help his relatives. Isn't the purpose of working hard to make money is to make his relatives live better?

If he becomes rich but his relatives are still worried about their livelihood and ignores them, then such a life is not what Zhang Xingchen wants.

To put it bluntly, it means that one person attains the Tao, and the dog ascends to heaven.

To put it nicely, we share blessings and share difficulties.

What's the point of this life if there is no love.

Ding……

At this moment, the voice in my mind rang again. This voice was very familiar, and it was the voice from the system.

Zhang Xingchen was overjoyed.

Because every time the system rang, it would bring him good news.

"The host's behavior moved the system and rewarded him with a chance to draw a lottery."

Sure enough, on the edge of the system, the number of draws once again became one, which meant that Zhang Xingchen could draw.

(End of this chapter)