Half an hour later, Yang Chen returned to Jiang's house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Pengfei sitting in the living room.
"Mr. Jiang, you are back!"
"Well, I just came back. Xiao Yang, I really troubled you today. They didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
When Jiang Pengfei saw Yang Chen, he immediately stood up with a smile on his face and looked very friendly.
"No, they left after transferring the money. Oh, by the way, this is the IOU they left behind."
Yang Chen handed the IOU with an amount of 500,000 to Jiang Pengfei.
"Okay, okay. Xiao Yang, uncle, thank you very much."
Jiang Pengfei opened the IOU and took a look at it. He suddenly smiled and excitedly held Yang Chen's arm and thanked him repeatedly.
"Uncle Jiang, you're welcome. By the way, where are Suosuo and Nansun?" Yang Chen asked with a faint smile.
"They are upstairs." Jiang Pengfei said.
"Oh, I'll go up and see them." Yang Chen was about to go upstairs.
"Wait a minute, Xiao Yang, uncle has something to tell you." Jiang Pengfei hurriedly called him.
"What's going on?" Yang Chen stopped.
"Xiao Yang, come on, sit down first. The last time we met was in such a hurry that uncle didn't even have time to talk to you, so you left. I just have time today, let's have a good chat." Jiang Pengfei asked Yang Chen to sit on the sofa He came down and said with a smile, "Xiao Yang, what do you think of Nan Sun?"
He planned to start with Jiang Nansun and build a good relationship with Yang Chen.
"It's very good. Nansun is not only beautiful, but also has a good temperament. He knows books and responds to etiquette, has a clear understanding of love and hate, and has a good personality." Yang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and replied calmly.
He had already guessed Jiang Pengfei's purpose.
"Okay, okay. Xiao Yang, let me tell you, I have raised my daughter with the best conditions since she was a child. She is proficient in music, art, and dance. Recently, I found a violin for her. Teacher, let her learn to play the violin and develop her artistic temperament."
Jiang Pengfei nodded with satisfaction and praised his daughter.
"Now, Nansun is about to graduate with a master's degree and has reached the age to fall in love and get married. As for your affairs, my uncle has no objection..."
"Wait a minute, Uncle Jiang may have misunderstood. Nansun and I are not actually boyfriend and girlfriend." Yang Chen interrupted him and said with a smile.
"Oh? Really? But Nansun told me that you are talking about friends..." Jiang Pengfei pretended to be stupid and didn't know.
"Didn't Nansun tell you? Ha, that's actually the case. Didn't you take Nansun on a blind date last time? Nansun was unhappy, so she called me and asked me to pretend to be her boyfriend temporarily. In fact, we We're just friends, I'm really sorry that you misunderstood me." Yang Chen explained.
"This girl Nansun really didn't tell me clearly. If she didn't want to, just tell me directly. You see, this almost made a joke. Haha, but it doesn't matter, uncle has always been very optimistic about it. You, we didn’t talk about it before, but now it’s too late to talk…” Jiang Pengfei smiled.
"Uncle Jiang, stop beating around the bush. If you have anything to do, just tell me. Nansun is my friend. If he can help, I will try my best to help." Yang Chen didn't want to continue playing Tai Chi with him, so he talked directly. open.
"Well, let me tell you the truth. You have seen the current situation of our family..."
Jiang Pengfei paused and continued.
"My uncle has been speculating in stocks in the past few years, but he has also had bad luck and lost a lot. In addition to my family's savings, I also borrowed some money. Now the economic situation is not good, the stock market has plummeted, and all my stocks have been wiped out. I have it in my hand. Recently, debt collectors have swarmed up like cats that smell a fishy smell. Today is just the beginning. In the next few days, people will come one after another to ask for money... Xiao Yang, see if you can borrow some money from your uncle first to make some money, and when the stock price rises, I will pay you back right away."
"Haha, Uncle Jiang, don't blame me for speaking too directly. In fact, you are not a stock trader at all. Don't even think about stocks. Sell them quickly and get rid of them as soon as possible." Yang Chen said.
"Yes, yes, I understand what you said. It's just a stock
The stocks have now fallen to the bottom. Even if they are all sold, the debt will not be repaid. Xiao Yang, can you help your uncle again, just for Nan Sun's sake..." Jiang Pengfei put down his face and said sincerely.
Baraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
Just as they were talking, footsteps came, and Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo came down from upstairs.
"Dad, what are you talking about? Yang Chen, did my dad ask you to borrow money?"
Jiang Nansun knew Jiang's father very well.
"Um."
Yang Chen nodded slightly.
"..."
Jiang Nansun opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
She knew the situation of the Jiang family very well. Lending money to her father now was no different than throwing money into the river.
Borrowing money is equivalent to cheating people.
However, Jiang Pengfei is her father after all. If he cannot borrow money, those debt collectors may not give up and don't know what method they will use to deal with their family.
For a moment, she was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.
"Uncle Jiang, let me tell you straight, I will not borrow money. I don't see any hope of repaying the money from you, which is why no one is willing to lend money now." Yang Chen said bluntly typical.
"Achen!"
Zhu Suosuo walked to Yang Chen and pushed him gently, thinking that he spoke too directly.
"Uncle Jiang, I'm sorry, there's really nothing I can do." Yang Chen paused, "Given your family's situation, there is probably only one way to overcome this difficulty."
"What can I do?" Jiang Pengfei asked hurriedly.
"Sell the house!"
Yang Chen tapped the handrail with his fingers, looked at the whole room, and said seriously: "Your house is in a good location, and it is an old single-family house. It should be worth a lot of money... This is the current The only way."
"Selling a house..."
Jiang Pengfei's expression darkened.
"No, I have lived here all my life, and the house cannot be sold." At this time, the old lady of the Jiang family also walked out of the house. "Is there no other way besides selling the house?"
"It depends on how much Uncle Jiang owes. If it's less, maybe you can think of other ways to keep the house. If it's more, you can only sell the house." Yang Chen said.
"Pengfei, tell the truth to mom, how much do you owe?" Old Mrs. Jiang asked.
"Mom, I... let's sell the house!" Jiang Pengfei hesitated for a moment and muttered.
Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang's body swayed suddenly and she almost fell to the ground.
"Grandma, let me help you back to the house first."
Jiang Nansun hurriedly supported the old lady and helped her walk into the house.
Soon, only Yang Chen, Zhu Suosuo and Jiang Pengfei were left in the living room.
"Uncle Jiang, Suosuo and I are going back first. You should seriously consider the matter of the house. If there is anything you need help with, let me know." Yang Chen and Zhu Suosuo looked at each other, then stood up and left.
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