C7 Collecting Debts

"No, no, no. Brother Feihuang, I'm also helping silly. How can I ask for your money?" Monkey looked at the one thousand yuan and was too embarrassed to accept it.

"It's not easy for you to earn money. Take it. " Chen Feihuang stuffed the money into his hands. "Don't worry. I'll bear all the consequences. Just do it. Trust me!"

"Brother Feihuang, you're a big shot. Who do you trust if I don't believe you? My dad told me since I was a child that he wants to learn from you. . . " Monkey started to flatter endlessly.

"Enough. . . " Chen Feihuang interrupted Monkey. He took off his wireless bluetooth earpiece and connected it to Monkey's phone. Then, he put it on for Monkey. "When you meet the contractor, keep your phone on the line. I'll teach you what to say. "

"This, why does it sound like an agent in a movie. " Monkey was a little nervous. "Will they notice?"

"My Bluetooth earpiece is small. Your hair is long and the earpiece is hidden in your hair. Others won't be able to see it. My phone is in my pocket. Don't worry, no one will notice this. You just need to be calm and not nervous. I will now teach you how to use this Bluetooth earpiece. Look. . . "

Chen Feihuang taught Monkey how to use Bluetooth headphones. Then, he copied all of Silly Er's inspection reports and put them in a file bag and gave them to Monkey. He reminded Monkey, "Take these well. Use them when you see the contractor. "

"Yes, yes. " Monkey listened to his every word.

. . .

Monkey left in a hurry and bought a ticket at the train station. He ate a bowl of instant noodles and sat in the waiting room to rest. He touched the one thousand yuan in his pocket and felt a little complicated -

According to Chen Feihuang, he was going to ask the contractor for Dummy's compensation. If he could really get it, he would have done a good thing. However. . . He shouldn't get the final compensation and lose his job. He was even beaten up by the contractor. It wasn't easy to find a job in a place close to home right now. A lot of his fellow countrymen went to work in other provinces and only went home once a year. If something happened at the construction site, no one would know even if they died outside. Besides, Those contractors were not to be trifled with. . .

However, if he doesn't do as Chen Feihuang says, he will be offended. That was not right. Since Chen Feihuang was so rich, he should have paid the medical expenses to Second Silly. Did he need to ask the contractor for it? He also needed to take the risk.

After thinking about it, Monkey called his second uncle, Chen Guobiao, and told him the specific situation. Chen Guobiao was very surprised when he heard that. He repeatedly asked, "Monkey, don't lie to me. You said Feihuang will send Silly Er back with you? They are now in the city hospital? Really? "

"Aiya, how can I lie to you about this? Of course it's true. I'm still standing at a good place. " Monkey was anxious. "Second Uncle, I'm calling to ask you something. Brother Feihuang asked me to ask the contractor for money. What should I do about this? Should I go? "

"Go. " Chen Guo Biao was very straightforward, "What Fei Huang told you to do, You must be confident, just do as he says. He definitely won't let you suffer. Silly Er, that child, is pitiful. He lost his father since he was young. I'm going to be blasted silly again. If I cripple my legs again. . . This life is over. Just treat it as helping him. Besides, You're just a useless kid who works at construction sites. You'll never be able to do anything for the rest of your life. It's good to take advantage of this opportunity to train. Maybe Fei Huang is testing you. If you succeed, you'll be able to work with him in the future. "

"Alright, I'll listen to you. "

. . .

At night, Chen Feihuang was still taking care of Silly Er at the county hospital. Chen Guobiao and Zhang Wenfang rushed over. When Zhang Wenfang saw her son lying heavily on the bed, she couldn't help but cry.

Chen Feihuang was just about to step forward to comfort him when Zhang Wenfang pointed at him and cursed, "Chen Feihuang! Every time my son met you, he would not have any good things. Back then, he was injured because he wanted to save you. Such a smart child suddenly became stupid. His entire life was ruined by you! Now that he met you, he also injured his leg. You want to kill him, you evil. . . "

" Aiya, Wenfang, calm down. What did I tell you on the way here? " Chen Guobiao hurriedly tried to dissuade her, "This matter has nothing to do with Feihuang. Feihuang happened to meet Second Silly and Monkey at the train station. He saw that Second Silly was injured, so he personally sent him back. . . "

"Coincidentally? Why is it so coincidental? He was there every time something happened to my son. Besides, why would he come back for such a small matter? How could he be so kind? This matter must have something to do with him. . . "

" Wen Fang, you're really extreme. " Chen Guo Biao anxiously advised, "Think about it. Silly Er followed Monkey and the others to the construction site. What does it have to do with Feihuang from the beginning to the end? How is he going to harm him? What reason does he have to harm him? "

" I don't care, just keep him away from my son. " Zhang Wenfang pointed at the door and shouted at Chen Feihuang, "Get lost - -"

Chen Feihuang did not say a word. He turned around and left the ward.

"Wenfang, you're really too stubborn. " Chen Guo Biao was so angry that he stomped his feet. Then, he hurriedly chased after her. "Feihuang, Feihuang, I'll apologize to you on behalf of your Aunt Fang. She has a hard life. It's too difficult for her to live this life. Her personality is inevitably a little strange. Don't fuss about it with her. "

"It's fine, Uncle. I understand. "

Chen Fei Huang was already used to it. Ever since he was twelve years old, Fang Er had been treating him like this in order to save him.

Actually, Aunt Fang had treated him quite well before that. She had given him and his grandfather a bowl of whatever delicious food they cooked. When he was eleven years old, When his grandfather passed away, he lived alone in a brick house. The food and clothes were given to him by the villagers, and Aunt Fang was close to his house. He might as well let her stay at her house and go to school with Silly Er. No one would have thought that such a thing would happen. . .

"Monkey called me and said that you're back. I don't believe it. " Chen Guobiao sighed and said, "Actually, your feelings for Silly Er. . . We all saw it. After so many years, You still treat him like a brother and helped him a lot, both in the open and in the dark. This is already very rare. It's your Aunt Fang's fault for not thinking it through. "

"It's very normal. If it was another mother, she wouldn't have thought about it either. " Chen Feihuang was very objective. "Uncle, I won't be leaving tonight. I'll find a hotel nearby and stay there. I'll come back tomorrow morning. Silly Er and Aunt Fang, I'll trouble you to take care of them. "

"Okay, okay, okay. You can go. I'm here. " Chen Guobiao nodded repeatedly.

. . .

That night, Chen Feihuang found a small hotel to stay in and laid down on his bed. When he thought of Silly Er, he couldn't help but sigh. If Silly Er hadn't pushed him away 25 years ago, perhaps their lives would have changed. He owed Silly Er something that he wouldn't be able to repay in his lifetime.

He opened Zhi Fubao to check his balance. A few thousand yuan was the last bit of money left after he emptied his family property. It was obviously not enough to pay for Silly Two's surgery fees.

He opened WeChat's micro-loan and Zhi Fubao's loan to check the quota. There was a total of 130 thousand yuan. He usually had a lot of money for business transactions, so he rarely used WeChat and Zhi Fubao to transfer money. However, sometimes he also used spending money and small transfer money, so he still had some quota now.

He had decided. If Monkey could not get the compensation tomorrow, he would borrow the online loan to pay for Silly Two's surgery fees. No matter what, he could not delay the treatment.

. . .