"Just do as you say! I'll give you another three months. If you can't come up with 250W, don't blame us for being rude!"
Although this sentence was a threat, when it came from the scarred mouth of Jiang Zhiyu who held a knife against his throat, it had no deterrent effect at all.
"In that case, let your people go out first." Jiang Zhiyu didn't bother to pay attention to him and said bluntly.
"Why are you still standing there? Let's go!" Although Scarface was unwilling, his life was in Jiang Zhiyu's hands, and he did not dare to be presumptuous, so he could only shout in a low voice.
After the seven or eight ruffians had left the house, Jiang Zhiyu frowned, threw away the knife in his hand with some disgust, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his fingers carefully.
"Ah, Ayu..." Mother Jiang was in shock. She only dared to speak after hearing the sound of the door closing, "You, do you really owe them 2 million?"
"Yes." Jiang Zhiyu only responded, and without waiting for Jiang's mother to ask again, he got up and went to the bathroom.
…
She was not surprised at all when gangsters came to her door today to press for payment.
As early as two months ago, shortly after Jiang Zhiyu woke up from this world, he found the loan contract in the original owner's mobile phone.
The water flowed loudly. After cleaning his hands, Jiang Zhiyu frowned slightly, then picked up the handkerchief and wiped every drop of water on his hands carefully.
Reflected in the mirror was a beautiful girl with ink-like black hair tied high by a blood-red ribbon. Her skin is whiter than snow, and she is as graceful as a giant. Her eyes are long and charming, like alluring poppies, which seem to capture the heart and soul, and are so beautiful that they are breathtaking.
This face is exactly the same as Jiang Zhiyu in his previous life.
So much so that when she woke up from this world, she couldn't even tell which one was a dream, her past life or this life.
In Jiang Zhiyu's memory, she was the last empress of the Great Xia Dynasty. When the mountains and rivers were overturned and the country was about to collapse, she jumped from the city gate and died for her country, protecting the people of the entire capital.
When she opened her eyes again, she had arrived in this unfamiliar world more than a thousand years later.
Except for the blood-red ribbon on his wrist, there was no familiar object.
Jiang Zhiyu did not inherit any memory of the original owner, and he did not understand why the deceased woman woke up in another person's body.
Fortunately, the original owner had the habit of keeping a diary, and coupled with Jiang's father and mother's narration, Jiang Zhiyu roughly figured out the operating rules of this world.
The original owner's life experience was completely different from hers. He was born in a remote county in the southwest mountainous area, and his family was very poor.
In order to provide for the original owner's education, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother spent almost all their family's assets.
But the original owner failed to live up to expectations. He didn't focus on studying and even borrowed a loan from a loan shark, which cost 500,000 yuan.
Finally, on his eighteenth birthday, he jumped from a tall building because he couldn't bear the consequences of compound interest.
After learning how to operate computers and mobile phones, Jiang Zhiyu once looked up relevant information on search engines.
Whether it was an accident or a coincidence, when she and the original owner jumped from a high place, a rare blood moon spectacle appeared in the night.
Could this be the opportunity for her to wake up in the body of the original owner?
However, for Jiang Zhiyu at this moment, it is too far away to explore the reason for the time travel. The most important thing at the moment is to become familiar with the operating rules here as soon as possible, so that he can take the initiative in his own hands.
Fortunately, there is no war or famine in this society.
Even the people at the lowest level, such as the original owner himself, have the right to receive education and enjoy medical resources, so as not to be displaced.
However, Jiang Zhiyu knows very well that no matter what age, power and money are the most important.
Otherwise, you will be easily bullied.
But now she has neither of these two things.
When Jiang Zhiyu ended his vacation and returned to school, the "imperial examination" of this era was less than a month away.
Although she had a photographic memory, because the test content was so different from her previous life, in the end, she barely passed the national benchmark and got an admission notice from a low-ranking 985 college.
Unexpectedly, before the tuition fees were settled, the creditors of the original owner came to the door.
However, it is naturally impossible for Jiang Zhiyu to return all of the 250W.
Three days ago, she had installed a camera borrowed from a classmate in the old air conditioner in the living room.
After earning enough of the 500,000 yuan owed by the original owner and collecting sufficient evidence of the loan shark gang's involvement in crime, she will "report it to the official" to handle the matter.
…
Ding!
The cell phone in the pocket of his school uniform vibrated. Jiang Zhiyu came to his senses, turned around and walked out of the shabby bathroom.
"Ayu..."
Jiang's mother stood uneasily in the living room. Seeing Jiang Zhiyu come out, she stopped her awkwardly: "Then 250W, your dad and I will come up with a way to... try not to affect your going to college."
"I borrowed the 250W, so I will pay it back naturally." Jiang Zhiyu looked calmly, "Don't worry about it, go to bed early."
After that, he turned around and returned to his room, only to hear a faint sigh from behind.
Jiang Zhiyu took out the old mobile phone in his school uniform pocket and clicked on the flashing WeChat icon.
"Class Group 2607"
Wang Xiaolu: Hey, have you heard about it? That man is coming back!
Chen Chen: Uh-huh? That man?
Yuna: School idol? ! Studying God? ! Gu Ye? !
Wang Xiaolu: Yes, yes! I heard that he signed up for the military academy. Isn’t this so handsome?
Liu Minmin: @江智宇
Gong Luo: @江智宇
Wu Yan: @江智宇
…
Looking at the "@江志宇" on the screen, Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly.
The name Gu Ye was not unfamiliar to her.
After all, the original owner was instigated by this man to borrow a 500,000 loan shark at a high interest rate, and 20% of the loan was defrauded by him in every possible way.
Gu Ye was once the school boy of Huai'an County Senior High School and a classmate in the class next to Jiang Zhiyu. He was also the one the original owner had "secretly liked" for three years.
No, it can’t be said to be “secretly fond”.
Almost everyone in the same grade knew that in their spare time, as long as Gu Ye was around, Jiang Zhiyu could be found within a ten-meter radius.
For this reason, after she returned to school from the hospital, she was teased a lot by her classmates.
However, Jiang Zhiyu had never met Gu Ye in person.
Because just last semester, Gu Ye suddenly transferred to the city and lost contact with the original owner.
Even WeChat has been deleted as a friend.
Otherwise, Jiang Zhiyu would get back the money he defrauded no matter what.
After all, she is really short of money now.
Looking at the gradually darkening mobile phone screen, Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes, opened WeChat again, and skillfully entered Gu Ye's mobile phone number.
This is the seventh time this month that I have requested to add the other person as a friend.
Surprisingly, this time, less than two minutes had passed, and Gu Ye had approved her friend request.
