20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 1236 Fatty White and 1.8 Meters
"302, have you got the money yet? It's three days in arrears." The hotel attendant saw Zhang Fu coming in and shouted.

Zhang Fu's face was hot, and he waved his hands and said, "Now, I went to check it just now, but it hasn't arrived yet. The post office is not under my control, and I can't help it if it's slow. Don't worry, I can miss you."

The waiter glanced at Zhang Fu with the eyes unique to Shanghainese, and the women started chirping at the post office.

The efficiency of post office remittances these days is really low.In fact, he was preparing for the opening of a savings business, and when the remitted money arrived in his hands a few days later, more money would come out.

Although this has nothing to do with Zhang Fu, because no one sent him money at all.

After opening the door and entering the room, Zhang Fu touched the drying shirt, which was still damp.Clothes just don't seem to dry out here.

I still changed the clothes I was wearing, feeling a musty smell on my body and a little sweat.

Falling down on the same damp bed and letting out a sigh of relief, Zhang Fu closed his eyes tiredly, money, what can I do.

A wave of anger was churning in his heart, burning his heart.

There is nothing in the room, just a bed, the bathroom is outside, and the TV is also outside. There is only one in the whole hotel, and if you want to watch it, you can go to the lobby outside.

Fortunately, it is state-run. If it was privately run, Zhang Fu would have been kicked out long ago.

Just as he was in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking, there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Fu sat up: "Who is it?"

"Xiao Zhang." There was a call from outside the door, and Zhang Fu recognized that it was Sister He, the manager of the hotel, who went to open the door.

"Xiao Zhang, do you want your money back?" Sister He is a rich and middle-aged woman, not tall and very bright-eyed.

Zhang Fu shook his head: "No. The boss hides his face all day long."

Sister He said: "Those two people live in 307. They are from the northeast of you. They seem to do this. They help people pay bills and collect money. They often live here. If you have any ideas, ask them. You are all Those in the Northeast should be easy to talk to."

Zhang Fu thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, thank you, Sister He, wait for me to go over and ask."

Sister He waved her hand: "It's nothing, and it's not easy to come. Seeing that you are young, you will be anxious to get angry. If you really want to come out, it's better to give them a little bit than to support them like this, don't you think?"

Zhang Fu nodded, and Sister He said, "307." She pointed there and turned away.

Zhang Fu stood there thinking for a while, gritted his teeth, took the key, closed the door and walked back.

307 is at the back, you have to go through the hall and turn to the other side to walk in. There are external windows here, you can see the scenery outside, and you can also ventilate.

The door of 307 was ajar, and several men were talking inside. Zhang Fu listened and found out that they were indeed from the Northeast.

Walked over and knocked on the door lightly, the person next to the door opened the door and looked over: "Who are you looking for? Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Fu felt a little flustered, and walked in bravely.There are three people in the room, the white and fat guy who opens the door is a little handsome, half lying on the bed, and the two sitting inside are about 1.8 meters tall, with a sloppy face, and the other is not ordinary. , with an inch-shaved head.

"Brother, can you help people get bills?" Zhang Fu asked the fat man half lying on the bed.

"Who owes you money? How much?"

"Just one company next door, 15."

"How much do I think? A hundred thousand or so. This small amount of money will be brought back to you when you go. We specialize in doing this. Where can I find the company?"

"Yes, it's over here."

The 1.8-meter one asked, "What kind of money?"

Zhang Fu said: "The payment for the goods. That's a fraudulent company. It's a franchise or something, but it turned out to be cheated. Now many people come back and ask for money."

The fat white man lit a Zhonghua and blew out the smoke ring: "At first glance, you are young. There are a lot of liars here, and they specialize in deceiving you with little social experience. Okay, we will leave this matter to us, brother." Do it. I don’t want you too much because I’m a fellow villager, so you can give me 1 yuan if you get the money back.”

The 1.8-meter one asked, "Why didn't you talk to him? How did you say it?"

Zhang Fu said: "We just started talking. We didn't refund at first, but later we said that we offered to refund. It has nothing to do with their company. We can only refund half of it. 15 will be returned to [-]. I have to deliver the goods by myself. Come from Shanghai. Then who can do it."

The big man glanced at the fat white man on the bed, and said nothing.

Zhang Fu asked, "Brother, where are you from? I'm from Fengtian."

Fatty Bai said: "We are from Longjiang, SYS, have you heard of it?"

Zhang Fu shook his head: "I haven't been out much, my brother can definitely know. My brother is doing business in Fengtian, and it's quite big."

Fatty Bai glanced at Zhang Fu and said, "Okay, when are you going to come over and shout."

Zhang Fu said: "Then thank you brother, I will refer to you."

The fat white man smiled at the two over there: "Okay, it's a small matter." The 1.8-meter one smiled and stroked his hair.

Zhang Fu turned around and came out of the room, feeling a little relieved.But these people put a lot of pressure on him.

When it was close to ten o'clock, Zhang Fu went to 307 to call for someone. Only Fatty Bai and 1.8 meters were there. The two of them put on their clothes and followed Zhang Fu out of the hotel. They walked all the way to Zhongyi Building and took the elevator upstairs.

"You just say that I am your brother's friend, and your brother asked us to ask for money for you, do you hear me?" Fatty Bai reminded, and Zhang Fu nodded.

1.8 Mi took out a small folding knife from his pocket and said, "It's the easiest way to ask for debts. Do you see this pocket knife? Hold it in your hand, with the tip of the knife protruding a centimeter, and stab it in your leg. It still hurts." It’s a big deal, you’ll have everything in ten or so, and you’ll have to spit out how much money you have.”

Fatty Bai looked at the number of elevator jumps and said, "It's not necessary here. People in Shanghai are timid, and scaring is enough."

On the sixteenth floor, as soon as you get out of the elevator, there is the signboard of Jiuyi Company, and the door is on the left.

To Zhang Fu's surprise, there was a dark and fat security guard standing at the door, who glanced at Zhang Fu and the others: "Are you doing something?"

Zhang Fu nodded: "Work."

The security guard looked at the three of them: "Don't make trouble."

Fatty Bai said: "How are you talking? Who is causing trouble? You little broken security guard is an honest gatekeeper. You are so talkative."

The security guard glanced at Fatty Bai and said nothing, and the three of them entered the company.

Boss Li and Boss Liu are here, and there are two others who are asking for money, sitting at the conference table inside, and Jiuyi's vice president is holding a notebook to accompany them.It's a notebook, the one written with a pen.

Zhang Fu glanced in, the door of the general manager's room was open, and he didn't look at anyone.

The vice president is also a fat man, wearing glasses, turned his head to look at Zhang Fu and the others, then turned around and said: "That's the situation, if you want to refund, this is the condition, half of the refund, and I will report you some travel expenses to show the company's heart.

The company also has various expenses, and you can’t get back what you spend. If you take the initiative to refund the loss, the company can’t afford it.Right? "He looked back at Zhang Fu and the three, and looked at the fat man and 1.8 meters.

Boss Li raised his hand and greeted Zhang Fu: "Mr. Zhang, sit here. Who are these two?"

Zhang Fu said: "My brother's friends, my brother asked them to help me."

The three of them sat down, and the vice president took a look at Zhang Fu, closed his notebook and said, "This is the situation, think about it too, if it's okay, I'll sign an agreement in the afternoon and give you a refund. In the afternoon, President Song will come over and do it for you personally." .”

(End of this chapter)