If You Don’t Go To Hell, Who Will?

Chapter 11: on the issue of debt repayment

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I think, I ushered in the biggest crisis in my life.

A camera worth 20,000 RMB was "lost" before my eyes.

People in the same industry expressed concern about this, but no one could say anything, after all, this is not a small amount. However, if such a big incident happened in the team, it would also affect the atmosphere, right

When we stopped in one place to rest, everyone looked at me with some concern.

At this time, Zhong Yuan looked relaxed, he put a hand on my shoulder, tapped my shoulder lightly with his fingers, and almost hummed a ditty. I stood under his claws so nervously, accepting the trial.

Zhong Yuan said to everyone: "This is between me and Muer, you don't have to worry about it. Right, Muer?" He said, hitting my shoulder harder.

I twitched the corners of my mouth dumbfounded, "Yes..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but then looked at me with compassionate eyes.

The captain is a kind person, he hesitated for a moment, and said to Zhong Yuan: "I, the captain, am also responsible for this matter."

Zhong Yuan waved his hand very generously, "No need. You don't have to worry anymore, what else can I do to her." After speaking, he glanced at me with a smile.

When everyone heard this, the expressions on their faces immediately became weird, which made me tremble with fear. I don't understand, what the hell is Zhong Yuan going to do this time

When we came back from camp, we had a crazy dinner together. The reason why this dinner party is crazy is not only because everyone's emotions are relatively high, but also because their stomachs are also relatively high. Yes, it's them, nothing to do with me. Because I have been thinking about Zhong Yuan's camera, I have no appetite.

Zhong Yuan ate with relish, and he tasted all the dishes on the table. He also put a super big fish head into my bowl, and smiled maliciously, "What are you worried about? Anyway, you want money or not, and you want to kill one."

I poked the head of that big fish angrily, what did he say!

What's terrible is that although these words are not pleasant to listen to, they are the truth...

We had dinner until very late, and a large group of people went back to school with a roar. Zhong Yuan was given some alcohol by Senior Sister Lingling and the others, and he was a little shaky when he walked. I thought about discussing the camera with him now while he was drinking a little unclearly, maybe he wouldn't be too hard on me.

So I quietly and quietly carried Zhong Yuan out of everyone's sight and sneaked to a remote gazebo.

I threw Zhong Yuan onto the wooden bench and asked straight to the point: "Zhong Yuan, how much do you plan to make me pay?"

Zhong Yuan leaned against the pillar behind him, squinted his eyes and looked up at me. The faint street lights around fell on his face, his face was very peaceful, like a herbivore, well-behaved and harmless. I can't help but sigh, it's good to be drunk, and now Zhong Yuan's lethality and attack power have dropped to the weakest level, right

I stared at that completely harmless face, and sighed again, why does this kid have such good skin, envy, envy and hate>_&l;

Zhong Yuan just looked at me like this for a while, then suddenly cleared his throat, and said, "How much do you think is appropriate?" His voice was clear and clear, and he didn't look like he was drunk at all.

I opened my eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief.

Zhong Yuan was probably a little embarrassed by me, he turned his face away with a distorted expression, as if he was enduring something, "If I don't pretend, they will never end."

I scratched my head, and he was right. Now the arrow is on the string and I have to send it, so I mustered up the courage to say: "Look, your camera is pretty good, but it's a second-hand one after all, isn't it?"

Zhong Yuan nodded, "It is indeed a second-hand one. I only bought it for a week, and this is the first time I use it."

I:"… "

I was cruel and said: "Anyway, it is a second-hand one, and second-hand ones are worthless!"

Zhong Yuan was noncommittal, "Then tell me, how much is it worth?"

I was ruthless again, "It's just... 10,000?"

"Very good," Zhong Yuan nodded, "So, can you come up with 10,000 yuan?"

I:"… "

Well, I really can't get it out&g;_&l;

Zhong Yuan continued to criticize me deeply: "Then what do you mean by telling me these things now? After negotiating the price but not paying me, you don't want to hit me while I'm drunk, do you? "

I felt even more guilty when he said that, I lowered my head and dared not look at him, "I didn't mean that..."

Zhong Yuan: "Then what do you mean?"

I mustered up the courage to look at him, gritted my teeth and said, "I...do I want money, or my life..."

Zhong Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Very well, what do you mean, are you planning to commit yourself?"

I:"… "

Zhong Yuan, don’t always be so speechless, okay>_&l;

At this point in the negotiation, my momentum has been completely suppressed. At this moment, I can only say weakly: "I didn't mean that, that... Can I owe you first, and pay it slowly..."

Zhong Yuan frowned dissatisfiedly: "Mu Mu, please think about it for me, I am also very poor, and I also need money..."

are you poor are you poor If you are poor, still buy a camera worth 20,000 yuan? If you are poor, the money in the meal card is several times more than the money in my bank card

Of course, I only dare to murmur these words in my heart, what if this pervert gets angry and wants to chop off my fingers to pay off the debt...

So I asked weakly: "Then what do you want to do?" I really have no money, and neither does my father...

Zhong Yuan thought for a while, and replied: "Well, I just wanted to hire a training partner recently, but I haven't found a suitable one yet, or it could be you, and I won't pay you salary at that time."

I swallowed my saliva, thinking I heard it wrong, "Accompany, accompany?"

Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows and stared at me: "You don't want to? Forget it if you don't want to, just take the money."

I hurriedly shook my head, "No, no, of course I would, but why do you want to hire a training partner? What kind of training do you accompany?"

Zhong Yuan replied: "Running, playing ball and doing sports, I can't play tennis with myself, can I?"

I nodded silently, speechless.

Zhong Yuan asked again: "Do you have any questions?"

"I just want to ask, Zhong Yuan, do you really think you're poor?" I've never seen such a poor person who pays attention to such airs, and even practiced with him!

Zhong Yuan replied without blushing, "Of course I'm poor, otherwise why would I hire a free training partner?"

I always feel that there is a problem with the logic in his words.

Zhong Yuan and I had an in-depth discussion on the details of "labor debt repayment", and finally we reached an agreement: all the money in my bank card belongs to Zhong Yuan, and Zhong Yuan will send me 200 yuan every month pocket money, but I retain control over his meal card until I pay off the debt. According to the valuation of the unlucky camera and the market value of the current labor force, our debt repayment period is tentatively set at fifteen months. Of course, if I behave well, it can be shortened appropriately.

Except for the debt repayment deadline that made me a little angry, other conditions are fine. Anyway, I don’t have much money in my bank card, and this way, I don’t have to worry about food.

But the price is fifteen months, fifteen months...