C70 Go Back to Town and Raise Money

Chen Fei-Huang also told Zhao Lian Lian, Aunt Fang and Silly Two to take a leave of work at the vegetable base for the next few days and look at the ecological fish pond with peace of mind, waiting for them to perform from the provincial capital. Aunt Fang did not understand. Zhao Lihua immediately understood. "Feihuang. You are afraid that when you are not around, Someone's here to do something?"

"You must be wary of others. " Chen Feihuang said solemnly, "The members of the Dragon Dance Squad are the backbone of the Golden River Village. We have all gone to the provincial capital. There are no capable men in the village. The vegetable base is Chief Bao's. There are so many people here. Nothing will happen. I'm just afraid that someone will take advantage of our absence. Creating problems for the ecological fish pond and the lobster pond. Everyone, be careful! "

"Understood!" Zhao Lian nodded heavily. "I can't guarantee anything else. Leave the ecological pond to me. I'll guard it well! I'll take care of the Golden Phoenix when I have time. Don't worry. "

"That's good. Thank you for your hard work. "

. . .

The night was just right. An agile figure carefully climbed in through the hospital window. Fortunately, the sister-in-law and aunties were not there. Gu Qianqiu was the only one quietly lying on the hospital bed reading a book.

Gu Qianqiu was shocked. When he saw that it was Chen Feihuang, he heaved a sigh of relief. "You're not leaving when there's a door, but you have to climb out the window. "

"I'm just afraid that those women are still here. " Chen Feihuang patted the dust off his hands. "Lie down quickly. Your injuries haven't healed yet. "

"Much better. " Gu Qianqiu chuckled as he looked at him. "Those women left long ago. How could they stay here for a day?"

"That's good. " Chen Feihuang took out something wrapped in oil-paper from his clothes.

"What?" Gu Qianqiu took it and saw that it was actually a flower. She was pleasantly surprised. "Where did you get this?"

No flowers were sold in town.

"I picked it from the fields. Does it look good?"

Chen Feihuang specially went to the fields in the evening to pick a bunch of flowers. He carefully wrapped them with oil-paper and brought them to the hospital. Before he climbed up the window, he was afraid that the flowers would be spoiled, so he imitated Silly Er's usual manner and put the flowers in his clothes to protect them. Fortunately, not a single flower fell.

"It's beautiful!" Gu Qianqiu was a little excited. She liked flowers. When she was in the city, there were always flowers stuck in the vases in the office. After she went to the countryside, she could not pay too much attention to them, so she did not think too much about it. She did not expect that Chen Feihuang would give her an unexpected surprise today.

"It's good that you like it!" Chen Feihuang looked at her happy expression and a gratified smile appeared on his lips. "I have to go now. Have a good rest!"

"You just came and you want to leave? You still have things to do at night?" Gu Chiaki asked. I'm a little disappointed. " Oh, that's true. Monkey and the others aren't here, so no one's looking after the ecological fish pond. . . "

"I bought the train tickets for tonight and returned to Chengdu. " Chen Feihuang explained, "Originally, it was said that they left early. But after thinking about it, I think it's better to leave tonight. I'll have more time to deal with things. "

"Isn't the festival the day after tomorrow?" Gu Qianqiu asked, "Why are you leaving so early?"

"I have three more days to spend on road repairs. I have to go and raise money first. " Chen Feihuang looked at his watch. "It's too late. I'm leaving. Take care!"

As he spoke, Chen Feihuang flipped through the window and left. . .

"Be careful. " Gu Qianqiu started digging. By the window, he anxiously said, "Do your best to fix the road funds, don't make it too difficult, I'm also trying to figure out a way. When you go to the city, remember to send me a message, call me anytime if you need anything. . . "

"Got it!" Chen Feihuang did not even turn his head and walked away. In front, Bighead was waiting for him on his motorcycle. He got on the motorcycle and Bighead patted his shoulder. Bighead hooked his chin towards the ward and said, "He's still looking at you. "

Chen Feihuang looked back. The moon was very good. Gu Qianqiu was lying by the window in a long white floral dress. The moonlight shone on her body, making her look exceptionally beautiful and moving. Chen Feihuang waved at her. "Bighead, can she be your sister-in-law?"

"Okay!" Bighead laughed foolishly. "I realized that you are happier with Mayor Gu!"

"Hehe. . . " Chen Feihuang also laughed. That's right, being together with Gu Qianqiu was relaxing and enjoyable, and he had endless words to say. More importantly, he felt especially at ease.

. . .

The train at 9: 15 was almost out of time. Bighead sped along the way, and Chen Feihuang rushed into the car at the last few minutes. He didn't bring a single luggage with him, only his ID and phone.

Before they left, Bighead couldn't rest easy. He reminded, "Those people are not easy to deal with. Don't force yourself. If you really can't make it, just wait for me. I'm better at debt than you. "

"Don't be silly. Nowadays, everything relies on one's brain, not one's fist. " Chen Feihuang hurriedly said, "Take care of the team the day after tomorrow. Don't worry about other things. "

"Have a safe journey!"

. . .

On the train, Chen Feihuang organized the information of the three debtors. Ding Na, the first accountant of his company, the cousin of his ex-wife, Shen Yan, borrowed 300,000 yuan from him when she bought a house in Chengdu.

Luo Zixiao was in the lighting business. Because he had business dealings with Chen Feihuang, he had some business problems and asked him to borrow 200,000 yuan to gather capital. He took the initiative to give Chen Feihuang a loan, saying that he would pay off his capital and interest in two years. However, it had been three years and there was no news from him.

Zhu Peng, the owner of a small renovation company, had business dealings with him. There was a debt of 800,000 yuan that was delayed for a year and a half. Although there was no loan, there was a receipt. . .

Chen Feihuang knew the phone number and address of these three people. However, he changed his number after the incident and did not tell them. Chen Feihuang planned to directly look for Zhu Peng. If Zhu Peng returned the money to him, the problem in front of him could be solved. He couldn't be bothered to look for the other two people.

Therefore, Chen Feihuang called Zhu Peng directly. No one answered the first time. The second time, the phone rang for a long time before it was finally answered. A familiar voice came, "Hello!"

"Zhu Peng, I, Chen Feihuang!"

"Hello, hello. Hey, say something. . . "

"I'm Chen Feihuang. . . "

. . . " Hey, I can't hear you. Hey, hey. Hey!!"

The other side seemed to have a bad signal. After shouting a few times, he hung up the phone. Chen Feihuang called again, but the call could not be answered.

"Ha!" Chen Feihuang sneered. He had seen this trick many times. If he did not want to pay attention to it, he would pretend that the signal was bad and find an excuse to refuse. This was a trick he used to deal with troublesome customers. He did not expect that someone would use it on him now.

This little trick wasn't a problem for Chen Feihuang. He turned on his phone. He changed to the previous number and checked Zhu Peng's Steamed Bun's WeChat. Sure enough, Steamed Bun's latest WeChat Moments were videos of him being carefree in a certain bar. There was also the location of the address below. In the video, Zhu Peng walked into the bar with his new girlfriend in his arms. A group of people were asking for a private room. They should have just entered the bar at this time. They wouldn't leave until a few o'clock in the morning.

Chen Feihuang calculated the time and booked a private car on Didi. He planned to get off the train and go straight to the bar to look for Zhu Peng. . .