Farmhouse Little Dad

Almost everyone in the business department knew about the accident at Chen Quan's family, but they didn't know the specific situation.A few well-meaning colleagues would show concern and condolences, and Chen Quan was also very grateful, and smiled and said it was not serious.

Every day after get off work, Chen Quan would also drive back to the hospital, occasionally helping the top leaders, and sleeping in the hospital at night, so that if something unexpected happened at night, someone could find it in time.

This afternoon, just as Chen Quan went up to the third floor, he saw a circle of people around the door of Ward 304 from a distance, noisy, and there was a faint cry of a woman.Chen Quan rushed forward in two steps in three steps, and took advantage of the opportunity to push away a man in a vest to block the crying Jiang Yunying.

Chen Quan asked sharply, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

There were three or five shirtless strong men blocking the door of the ward, all of whom were quite unfamiliar, and they were definitely not from one of the seventh uncles and eighth uncles of his family.

A strong man looked at Chen Quan, and said with an evil smile, "Hey, Mrs. Chen, who is this young man?"

Chen Quan felt that Jiang Yunying was trembling behind him. He didn't know whether he was scared or angry.

Chen Quan said: "I am her son. Who are you guys? Tell me if you have anything to do, don't make things difficult for my mother."

Looking at Chen Quan again, he is not very old, in his early twenties, but he is quite tall.The strong man shook his shoulders and said, "I really can only talk to you about this matter. We are the stewards of your father's factory. Your father owes us a sum of money, and the debt will be paid by the father, boy."

Chen Quan frowned: "What money do you owe?"

The brawny man smiled: "Sister-in-law Chen, your kid doesn't know yet, but it was the promise made by Brother Chen himself, written in black and white, and the project has lost money today, someone must come to fill this hole."

Chen Zhihua is an old man in the plastics factory. Not long ago, he was in charge of a project. It was a loss, and the leaders above were very angry, but you must know that if Chen Laoer hadn't made a promise in front of them, this project would definitely be successful and bring money to the factory. Rolling profits, they will agree?Will it pass the national policy approval?If you can quickly use money to plug this gap today, after the critical moment, some things may still be covered up, if not, then wait until tomorrow to eat in prison.

"Actually, it's not much. The boss has explained to my buddies that Second Brother Chen is currently sick and hospitalized. We paid back the change for Second Brother Chen, just as colleagues. Now, the total is 160 million."

Chen Zhihua suddenly fell ill and was admitted to the hospital. He didn't go to work for a few days. Everyone in the plastic factory knew what was going on. I came to collect the money, in fact, I was worried that Chen Laoer would hang up suddenly, and no one would return the money.

Before Chen Quan came, these people dragged Jiang Yunying to pay back the money. The poor Chen Zhihua on the hospital bed was full of tubes, unable to speak, his face was flushed, his eyes were protruding, he was anxious and angry, but he was helpless. I was really worried. He was pissed off.There are many patients, nurses, and doctors around, trying to persuade and pull, but it doesn't work.

"We are doing it for Second Brother Chen's benefit, and we don't want to do this, but you must know..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Quan punched him in the stomach.

"Fuck/your mother!"

There was another scuffle at the door of Ward 304.Although Chen Quan was angry and ruthless, his two hands were hard to beat with four punches, let alone some tall and strong men.

When pulled away by the security guards, Chen Quan turned into a pig's head with a stream of red blood flowing from his forehead, looking quite scary.It cannot be entirely blamed on Chen Quan's overestimation and impulsiveness. Chen Zhihua's brain tumor is largely caused by the plastic factory.Chen Zhihua won't be the first or the last one to get a brain tumor in such a substandard plastic factory.

The burly man who had spoken before was holding his stomach, with a mysterious expression of constipation on his face.Chen Quan didn't beat anyone else just now, so he beat him ruthlessly.This kid looks kind and good-looking on the surface, but he is actually a very sinister guy. He doesn't hit other places, he only hits the covered and covered places, and the exposed places are intact. Compare his current situation With a pig's face, he has obviously become a rogue, a bully who specializes in bullying weak women and children.

What's wrong with him?He's just here to collect the money owed.

What's the matter, it's reasonable to not pay back the debt now.

"You, you wait!" The strong man held his stomach in both hands, and said viciously before leaving, "Wait to eat in prison!" Oh my god, my stomach must be bleeding.

"Get lost." Chen Quan spat out a mouthful of blood.

His forehead was still bleeding, Chen Quan wiped the blood with his hand, shook his head, a little dizzy, it seems to be a concussion.

The doctor at the side hurriedly asked him to take an X-ray and get stitches.

Chen Zhihua finally fainted from anger.

160?

Even if he sold it, he couldn't get 160 million.

How can ordinary people get 160 million to the plastic factory? Now the situation is like, a rubbish picker scratches a Rolls-Royce, and the owner of the Rolls-Royce comes to claim compensation, not much, maybe a million.

Where do you ask a garbage picker to get 100 million for you? If you kill him, you can’t get it out. You can only consider yourself unlucky and pay for it yourself.

Of course, it's okay if it's just like this. If you spend half your life savings and make a serious apology, the owner of Rolls-Royce may feel better on the face and heart.The difficulty with the Chen family's affairs this time is that not only can the Chen family not afford so much money, of course, they can borrow it, but what Chen Zhihua did this time touched the boundaries of the country's laws. If he fails to do so, he will go to jail , eat prison food.

In front of the law and policy, everyone is equal, and it will not be lenient to you just because you are poor or pitiful.

The Chen family now has only two options: one, sell pot and iron to plug the gap, and the other, Chen Zhihua go to jail.

Chen Zhihua obviously knew about this matter long ago, otherwise he wouldn't have collapsed in a panic that day.

The Chen family was in a gloomy state.

"Let me die." Although Chen Zhihua was able to speak, it was obvious that he had no love in his life, "If I die, everything will end."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Yunying burst into tears, "Lao Hua, we can't just give up like this."

"What else can I do if I don't give up? The whole family will be dragged down to death by me!"

Chen Zhihua really hated, hated himself for being incompetent, hated himself for being so useless, and hated God's injustice.

Deep down in his heart, Chen Zhihua was unwilling to work for someone all his life without creating substantial wealth for his family.Entrepreneurship is risky, investment needs to be prudent, and he understands these principles.Before deciding to do this project, he was really confident and very optimistic about this project. He did a lot of preparatory work, investigations, calculations, assumptions, and everything he could think of.He is not young anymore, and he does not act rashly like a boy.He couldn't think of anything that could go wrong.

He was in charge of the project, and now that something went wrong, it was only natural for him to take charge.Not only did he not bring wealth to the family, he even destroyed the entire family.

"Let's take out all the money in our hands, and then go to the eldest brother to borrow it, and they will not refuse to borrow it." When Jiang Yunying said this, her voice was dry.

"Borrow, heh, Yingzi, how can this money be so easy to borrow. The second child is still young, so I can't help much. As for the boss... oh..." When Chen Zhihua mentioned the boss, Chen Quan, he could only sigh deeply. One sound, speechless.

160 million, which is almost all the life savings of six families, and they must be very thrifty.

Most of the relatives of the Chen family are farmers. Of course, there are a few who have a little money, but those who have a relationship with their family don’t know whether it’s three or four or five generations. Except for the red and white joys, they didn’t even go around during the festivals in the past. , will help their impoverished distant relatives?Obviously not.

"If you don't try, how will you know it won't work?" Jiang Yunying was still stubborn, but she knew better than anyone else in her heart.

Chen Quan heard it, and felt very uncomfortable.He leaned his back against the wall outside the door of the ward, looking at his hands blankly.

Tomorrow is a rest day. I originally thought that I would come over to replace Jiang Yunying after get off work and let her go back to rest. How could she bear to take care of patients day and night as a woman, not to mention the need for someone to take care of her at home. She didn't want to but heard his parents talking, I don't know Why, at that time he didn't want to go in, and leaned against the outside wall silently.

……

The bad luck has not stopped, it seems to like to take advantage of people's danger, and it clings to the Chen family in silence, enjoying the unbearable pain on human faces.

Bad news never acts alone, it always comes in waves one after another, making the situation worse, knocking the fragile human beings off their feet.

A week later, Chen Zhihua's test report came out. Fortunately, it is still benign and can be taken out without haste. Unfortunately, the tumor is very large and its location is very dangerous. It has already started to compress the nerve, and it may be fatal at any time.I also want to thank this accident for this cancer to be detected, otherwise no one will know how Chen Zhihua died one day in the future.

This is to bury a /timed/timed/bomb/bomb in your head, just waiting for it to explode one day.

……

Jiang Yunying came out with a warm water bottle and a lunch box, planning to go to the boiling water room.As soon as he went out, he bumped into Chen Quan leaning against the wall with his eyes closed.

Chen Quan has not been relaxed recently. His body, which was not fat before, seems to have shaken off again. His thin and well-proportioned face is even thinner. There is still gauze on his forehead, and there are faint black circles under his eyes.

"Why don't you go in when you're here? Where's Haohao? Have you gone home?" This Friday, Chen Hao, who lives on campus, will go home.

Chen Quan opened his eyes, blinked, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I'm back, I called me early in the morning, and the boy said he would come to the hospital early. Mom, go and rest. I'll fetch water."

Jiang Yunying handed the water bottle and lunch box to Chen Quan, took two steps, then turned her head and told Chen Quan: "When your father wakes up later, don't mention the brain tumor to him." Chen Zhihua had a brain tumor , the whole family is still hiding it from him for the time being.Jiang Yunying couldn't accept it at first, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't imagine what would happen when Lao Hua found out.For some things, it may be the right choice not to tell the patient for a while.

Chen Quan understood.

Seeing Jiang Yunying walking away with a tired figure, Chen Quan suddenly said: "Mom, I will find a way to raise money."

Jiang Yunying was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Chen Quan to say this, and in the end she just waved to him: "Do your best."

Ward 304 was not full of patients, and there were still spare beds. That night, Chen Quan slept on another bed in the room.Half asleep, half awake, the phone rang.Chen Quan took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar number he did not recognize.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Chen Quanchen?"

"……I'm."

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I want to make a deal with Mr. Chen. I wonder if Mr. Chen is interested."

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