Although Zhang Wei regretted lending money to others, he still needed to find a way to get over the current hurdle.

Don't even think about finding a company to temporarily support you. Even the four Shuangseqiu lottery tickets bought with the last 8 yuan were drawn after 8 pm. Even if you are lucky enough to win, it can't quench your thirst.

In the end, Zhang Wei had no choice but to place his last hope on Shirley.

It wasn't until he got home from work that Zhang Wei opened his mouth to Shirley in embarrassment.

I originally thought that Shirley would interrogate him first, go over old accounts, and finally give him some criticism and education before lending him money, as before.

However, this time, when Shirley heard Zhang Wei asked to borrow money, she just asked for a number and transferred the money to him.

Zhang Wei was surprised and moved, and couldn't help but ask: "Dear, why don't you ask me why I asked you to borrow money?"

To be honest, Zhang Wei was not used to Shirley lending him money so readily. He even wondered if his own wife in front of him had been cheated.

This is very un-Shirley!

After listening to Zhang Wei's question, Shirley burst out laughing: "David, I used to worry about you spending too much money, but this time your father is sick. I guess you must have spent a lot of money on your family."

, so I have been waiting for you to ask for money. But I didn’t expect you to stay up until this late. I thought you could handle it yourself. The money this time is for household use and you don’t have to pay it back, but my savings don’t

If it’s more, you’ll have to save some money in the future.”

"Honey, I love you to death. You are indeed my biological wife!" He was so moved. What more could a husband ask for in a wife like this?

Zhang Wei didn't say anything, he rushed over and hugged Shirley and kissed her...

However, Zhang Wei's way of expressing gratitude was obviously not to Shirley's liking, and Shirley pushed him away in disgust, "Stay away, the smell of cigarette smoke is so bad, you can't smoke less."

Eryan, I think you still have a lot of money...Now that your father is sick, if you still don't learn from it and don't take good care of your body, if you damage your body..."

Next, Zhang Wei received Shirley's ten-minute smoking cessation education, and after deep introspection and self-examination, he finally calmed Shirley's dissatisfaction.

However, this was just Zhang Wei talking about making his wife happy, and he thought it was just farting.

For a long-time smoker like him who would smoke even to death, it would be a fantasy to want him to quit smoking.

Shirley's generosity helped Zhang Wei overcome the first difficulty, but the Huabei payment in the middle of the month was not far away, not to mention the mortgage loan at the end of the month and the first installment of the loan.

Zhang Wei made a rough estimate and found that at least 10,000 more were needed to temporarily overcome the two difficulties before him.

"We have to find a way to make money!" Zhang Wei was under great pressure, but he racked his brains and couldn't think of a way.

Several days passed in a row. In order not to lose face by looking for someone to borrow money, Zhang Wei had already stopped eating breakfast and lunch. Everyone in the company thought he was on a diet to lose weight.

In fact, Zhang Wei is not losing weight, but he really can't afford to eat.

As the saying goes, people are like iron rice. If you don't eat one meal, you will feel hungry. What's more, Zhang Wei still doesn't eat two meals. In the middle of the afternoon, he will feel hungry and panic, but he can only rely on drinking water to fill his stomach. He goes to work every day.

Looking forward to getting off work early so that he can go home and have a full meal.

Zhang Wei felt that if he continued like this, he would not have to pay back the Huabei, and Ant Company would find a way to find someone to inherit his Huabei.

As for the Shuangseqiu lottery ticket he bought for 8 yuan, he crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can after he checked the winning numbers online.

For someone like him who always loses nine times out of ten when playing poker with his friends, he shouldn't have the unrealistic idea of ​​winning the lottery. At least he can save the 8 yuan to buy three steamed buns.

eat.

The whole family's fresh meat buns, the buns that he had complained about for countless times, were so unpalatable that Zhang Wei wanted to taste them at this moment!

However, this unlucky day seems to have no end in sight...

People will indeed be dizzy from hunger. Just when Zhang Wei was suffering from hunger again and his mind was full of looking forward to getting off work early, suddenly his cell phone rang.

Zhang Wei's first reaction was not to think about which client would come to him, but to worry about whether someone would come to him to borrow money again. Without even daring to look at it, he just threw the phone into the drawer of his desk.

But he took a pack of cigarettes and got up to smoke outside the company.

It wasn't until he was packing up after get off work that he remembered the cell phone in the drawer again. When he took it out, Zhang Wei immediately cursed and found that there were three missed calls, and they were all from Lao Hu.

I must have been mentally ill before. Otherwise, as a salesperson, how could I not even answer calls from "big customers"?

Zhang Wei hurriedly called back while making excuses for himself.

As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Wei hurriedly said: "Brother Hu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the big boss called people in our department to a meeting before, and the phone was muted, so I didn't notice your call..."

"Don't come here, you are fooling around. Brother, I can tell with just a few fingers that you are not busy with serious things."

Zhang Wei was startled and quickly changed the subject: "Brother Hu, are you looking for me with something urgent?"

Lao Hu is such a god, he figured it out right away. Being idle at work and spending time smoking can definitely not be considered a serious matter.

"Emergency? If it's really an emergency, the day lilies are already cold by now."

"Oh...it's okay, Brother Hu, why are you calling me?" As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wei wanted to give himself a slap in the face. He was definitely mentally ill today, otherwise how could he say such unemotional words.

Sure enough, when Lao Hu on the other end of the phone heard this, his voice instantly rose an octave: "What? I can't call you if nothing happens? Okay, I guess Lao Hu has misjudged the wrong person, let's say goodbye."

Zhang Wei said hurriedly: "Brother Hu, Brother Hu, don't be angry. I'm wrong. I've been mentally ill for the past two days and I've been doing stupid things a lot. I'm really annoyed."

"Hey, is your kid still having troubles? Could it be that your kid was fooling around outside and was caught and raped in bed by his younger siblings?"

"Ahem..." Zhang Wei was choked and coughed, "Brother Hu, don't make blind guesses. It's not like you don't understand me. I'm the only one who won't make mistakes on women's issues."

"Are you a thief but not a thief? Tell me, did something happen to you? Maybe I can help you, Brother Hu."

Zhang Wei sighed: "I have nothing to do, it's all about money..."
Chapter completed!