Restart the Flying Age

The middle-aged man covered his nose and walked into the main room, sweeping away the old, weak, sick and disabled in this room. Both eyes were full of question marks: Who is the boss?

"Please sit down!" Wu Tao pointed to the stool in front of him.

"Are you his boss?" The middle-aged man pointed to Song Zhuang with a look of disbelief.

"That's right." Wu Tao nodded, "I'm Wu Tao, I will be in charge of Zhao's affairs today."

"Just you, why?"

"Why don't you go back and inquire?" Wu Tao raised his brows, "especially the director of the Health Bureau behind you, he might be able to inquire more about me."

Words are blocking the way.

The middle-aged man felt that it was not easy when Wu Tao could tell his background.

It is not bad for a child of this old age to be scared not to pee when seeing this situation.

Not to mention, I can sit here so calmly.

What's more, he has a bodyguard that can play so well, it must be difficult.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man also sat down.

"I'm from Boss Yang. Zhao Dafu defaults on the payment of more than 23,000 yuan and will be paid off before the deadline. Otherwise, he will have Zhao Dafu an arm!"

"IOU?" Wu Tao stretched out his hand.

The middle-aged man took out a piece of paper from his arms, shook his right hand, and illuminated it in front of Wu Tao.

"23880 yuan, Boss Yang?" Wu Tao read out, looking at Zhao Dafu inquisitively.

Zhao Dafu nodded, his expression clear, he recognized it.

"Since Zhao Dafu recognizes this account, he will come and pick it up tomorrow morning."

"Why are you bluffing me? You sent me a word?" The middle-aged man was also stunned.

"Even if you don't believe me, you won't get a penny. At most, beat the people here, and then go to the Public Security Bureau." Wu Tao said slowly: "But this time I am here, I can let you behind The chief has lost his official hat, and you can’t get a penny, believe it or not?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, and it was true that, except for the threatening element, this statement was true.

"That's not okay, at least you have to sign for me to show that you accept the account before I can leave! Otherwise I can't explain it when I go back."

"I can sign this word for you, but it's only a guarantor. She is the one who can really pay the bill." Wu Tao pointed to Zhao Li.

"She's just a baby girl?" The middle-aged man curled his lips.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, you'll know it until tomorrow morning at most."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth when he heard the words, "Well, I will believe you again!"

After receiving the IOU, Wu Tao signed the name of the guarantor without saying a word, and then handed the pen and paper to Zhao Li, looking at her with encouragement.

Zhao Li took the pen and paper, pressed it on her leg, and carefully signed her name one by one.

After signing, Wu Tao raised the IOU in his hand, "I want to get the money tomorrow, I have one more condition."

"You..." the middle-aged man thought, it's useless to get angry, "Well, you say."

"Take the things you moved from here, and bring them back to me as they are! Otherwise, don't blame me for deducting this debt one by one!" Wu Tao said, "Isn't this too much?" "

He paused and said, "It doesn't matter if you think it's too much, at least you have one night to think about it."

The middle-aged man took the IOU, snorted, turned and left.

So talked four times.

Four large and small arrears totaling more than 46,000 yuan.

Zhao Li took it all, and Wu Tao made a guarantee.

After all this, Zhao Dafu, who had been holding back for more than half an hour, finally couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said: "Where does Xiaoli pay so much money?"

Peng Xiaojuan thought wisely, "Is it Xiaoli's painting that sold for a lot of money?"

"Auntie, it's better for your brains." Wu Tao smiled and praised, "I handled this matter, and Zhao Li doesn't know it yet."

"In fact, I came today, one is for this matter, and the other is to continue the draft contract with her."

The two of them were dumbfounded. Can the paintings of their daughters sell for money?

This is no different from a pie in the sky.

Zhao Dafu still couldn't believe it: "What kind of painting is it, and how much did it cost?"

Wu Tao glanced at Zhao Li and motioned to her to speak for herself.

Zhao Li straightened her hair on her temples and said, "Some time ago, he made two wall calendars and used my paintings."

"Use it on a wall calendar?" The couple stared at each other with big eyes, disappointed: "How much money can you make?"

Originally, they thought that the paintings of their daughters had been bought by buyers who knew the goods like those masters.

Unexpectedly, it was used as an illustration by the wall calendar, and this kind of little trouble can also make money?

It sounds unreliable.

Wu Tao casually said: "The two wall calendars are selling pretty well. According to the previous rake agreement, Zhao Li can get about 60,000 yuan."

The two stood up quickly and said in unison: "How much? 60,000 yuan?"

"Yes, 60 thousand!" Wu Tao smiled and nodded, "Because I have too much money, it is not convenient for me to carry it, so I didn't bring it today. Since this happens at home, I will take it out early tomorrow morning."

Peng Xiaojuan immediately took her eldest daughter's hand excitedly and said, "Xiaoli, you really saved my parents and our family!"

Zhao Dafu was also excited beyond words, his entire puffy face was flushed.

However, Wu Tao's words have not yet been finished.

"So Uncle Zhao, going to college as a white-collar worker is not the only way out. If Zhao Li can do a good job in painting, he will earn no worse than white-collar workers in big cities in the future!"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Dafu rubbed his hands and said in a hurry.

"Also, it's better to rely on people than on yourself. Zhao Li is much better than you in dealing with marriage contracts from the beginning. Isn't it?" Wu Tao continued.

Although the words are not heavy, they can hit Zhao Dafu's heart every word.

Back then, doing business in the sea~www.readwn.com~ was used to walking around and taking shortcuts, and he developed this habit even in dealing with all aspects.

Including marrying a daughter and marrying a family, they can't help but want to make tricks to maximize their benefits.

As a result, it not only almost destroyed the family, but also broke my daughter's heart.

At least what a cheerful and lively girl my daughter used to be, but now? Become a lot taciturn, and people lose a lot...

Thinking of this, Zhao Dafu's heart throbbed.

Then he snapped and slapped himself hard. Peng Xiaojuan was so scared that he hurriedly stopped him and said: "What are you doing crazy? The swelling on your face is not clear yet!"

Zhao Dafu gave Zhao Li a guilty look, and walked into the courtyard without a word. Picking up the night, picking up the scattered paintings one by one, carefully reviewing them, and sorting them out...

Peng Xiaojuan ignored her husband’s actions. After thanking Zhao Li, she pulled Wu Tao and said with tears: "Thanks to you for coming today! Don't worry, Xiaoli will paint in the future and we will fully support her. Auntie, thank you for your support to her. And help, thank you..."