“Philosophy…”
Baili Qingfeng listened to the lecturer.
This philosophy seemed different from the philosophy he imagined.
The philosophy in his mind is that every sentence can touch the heart and every sentence can touch the soul.
for example…
Those who can’t lose weight are always in commotion, and those who can’t gain weight are emboldened.
Not everyone has nothing, at least they are still sick.
The only thing more miserable than eating alone is having no money to eat.
Lazy people can calmly find high-sounding reasons for everything they do.
Every sentence is well-founded and well-founded.
But what he has learned now...
What kind of
He felt that he and his philosopher had gone further and further away.
After class, Baili Qingfeng couldn't help but think about whether to change his major.
After looking at the class schedule, there were no classes today. Baili Qingfeng left the school, went to the bus station to transfer and returned to his home in Wuhe City.
After returning home, Baili Qingfeng was somewhat surprised to find that Baili Die was at home.
It’s time now…
Three o'clock in the afternoon
"Qingfeng is back."
"right."
Baili Qingfeng nodded: "Have you got a day off today?"
"I resigned."
Bailidie felt a little unnatural when she said this.
"Qingfeng is back?"
Before Baili Qingfeng could ask, his father Bailihong's voice came from outside the yard.
Baili Qingfeng looked at Bailihong and found that he had not been back for half a month and he looked much older.
"Should we stay for a day or go back at night?"
Bailihong asked.
"Stay for a day."
Baili Qingfeng said and looked at Bailihong: "Don't work too hard, pay attention to rest."
"Someone has to take care of all the big and small things in the factory."
Bailihong smiled bitterly.
"What's wrong?"
"Dad's factory owes hundreds of thousands in debt. The factory director ran away. The bank cut off the supply of funds at this time. Now the factory can't pay wages. Before leaving, the factory director actually sold the factory to dad. This All of a sudden, the debt was transferred to Dad."
Bailidie said, complaining a little: "That factory is worth three to four hundred thousand, and I bought it for one hundred and fifty thousand, how could I know there was something wrong with it?"
"I have worked in that factory for eight years and know Lao Zhou very well. How could I have imagined that he would do such a thing."
Bailihong felt a little regretful.
"Where did the family get 150,000?"
Baili Qingfeng was a little stunned.
Is it possible…
Is he still some hidden rich second generation
"I have saved 40,000 yuan over the years. You sold songs for 60,000 yuan and borrowed 50,000 yuan."
Bailidie said.
"That factory still has some future. If we can pay off the hundreds of thousands of debts and invest some funds to restart the factory, it won't take long before we can make back the losses."
"The debt of that factory is 430,000 yuan. Including the owed employee wages, it would cost at least 500,000 yuan to restart the factory."
Bailidie said.
Five hundred thousand is not a small amount.
When graduates earn only two to three hundred a month, half a million is equivalent to their income without food or drink for more than ten years.
"We should be able to raise 80,000 yuan by selling the building. Let's put the factory into operation first. Then we can think of a way to give the creditors a period of grace for the debts."
Bailihong paused when he said this: "If it doesn't work, I'll go to your uncle to borrow some more."
"uncle… "
Bailidie said nothing.
Uncle's side...
Of course I can get half a million, but...
They have always looked down on their family, and if they try to talk nonsense, the limit they can borrow is ten thousand or twenty thousand, five hundred thousand...
hehe.
"Why didn't you tell me about this?"
Baili Qingfeng said.
"Your job is to study hard and don't worry about these things."
Baili Hongdao, at the end, added: "It would be best if I could write some more songs."
"I can."
Baili Qingfeng said: "I'm going to see Second Grandpa. I'll be back before dinner."
Bailihong frowned and wanted to stop it, but he didn't know what he thought of, but finally said: "Don't be too late."
Baili Qingfeng nodded, left the house, and took a car to Sanshun Town on the outskirts of the city.
After Baili Qingfeng became a god, his hearing and vision became sharp. Before he entered his second grandfather's house in Sanshun Town, he heard his second uncle Baili Tianxing's voice from the yard: "Now, not only the eldest brother has lost his job, but also Qingfeng and others." My father has also been affected, and he owes hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt due to their tricks. If this continues, they will bully us, and we must fight back and give them some color."
"No, you have just entered the stage of mental recuperation by relying on visualization charts. You are no match for their father and son. What's more, they have people helping them. If you act rashly, you will get in on it yourself."
Second Grandpa Baili Changkong’s voice followed, with a hint of heaviness in his tone.
"Don't we still have General Melbourne's old subordinates..."
"No, once they come forward, things will be even worse. The case of General Melbourne has not been vindicated so far. Once those old brothers are exposed, they can come and threaten them, either to work for their stability maintenance team, or directly accuse them of treason. Killing them... will mean that I have harmed them."
"Are they Eddie, Art and his son?"
A voice came in.
"Qingfeng?"
Seeing Baili Qingfeng, Baili Tianxing and Baili Changkong, who were arguing, changed their expressions at the same time.
"It looks like it is."
Baili Qingfeng said.
"Qingfeng, you don't need to pay attention to this matter. I have investigated clearly. Eddie and Aite and his son have military orders. They can stay in Xiaya for up to four months. If they do not make any achievements, they will leave. Half of the time has passed now. In another two months, we will be patient and pass it by. When they leave, we will figure out a solution together about your father's debt."
Baili Tianxingdao.
Baili Changkong waved his hand: "Qingfeng, just read your books and practice your martial arts well. Don't worry about adults' affairs."
"There are still two months left. If they don't get results, they have to leave... In other words, in order to get results, their next actions will become bigger and bigger? Right now, they just make my father and sister in debt and unemployed. Then what will happen next?" Come down."
Baili Qingfeng asked.
"You don't have to worry about this. He doesn't dare to act recklessly. If he really pushes us into a hurry, isn't he afraid that we will be defeated by then?"
Baili Changkong said and glanced at Baili Qingfeng: "In short, you just need to practice your martial arts well, otherwise even if you really want to take care of this matter, you won't have the ability."
"I see."
Baili Qingfeng said, but did not insist on this issue.
"Okay, let's not talk about these things anymore. Come on, Qingfeng, let grandpa see how you are practicing now."
Baili Changkong smiled.
"I won't practice today. I have to go back to eat. My meal has been prepared at home. I came here this time to ask Grandpa what is Qi training, what is spiritual nourishment, and what is the integration of three elements."
"You have already gained strength. Next, you should prepare to practice Qi and exchange blood. I really need to talk to you carefully. You have to be careful with this step of blood exchange. If you don't do it well, you will easily get blood clots..."
Baili Changkong said, pulling Baili Qingfeng to sit down and patiently explained.
As soon as we started talking, it was six o'clock.
Over two hours, a lot of his doubts were cleared up.
After returning home, Baili Qingfeng had dinner, went upstairs, turned on the computer, and typed in the words "Xia Ya Stability Maintenance Team".
A piece of relevant information will pop up soon.
Baili Qingfeng looked at it for a moment, clicked on one of the websites, and wrote down the office address of the stability maintenance team.
No. 101, Sandalwood Street.