Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 31: Yin Hua Mao Bing

Chapter 31: Yin Hua Mao Bing
"Fuck! Brother Fu is serious!"

"What's the progress now?"

"It's now ranked 16th on the trending search list!"

As soon as Ning Bishu posted a Weibo, the comment section immediately became boiling.

During the Chinese New Year, the people who just watch the show have too much free time.

Without any warning, the number of fans of one of Ning Bishu suddenly exceeded 10,000!

"Damn it, if this keeps up I'm going to become an internet celebrity!"

Ning Bishu was surprised and delighted, and was about to make further efforts and post some topics related to "Nezha 2" to attract more attention, but at this moment, his cell phone rang.

"What's the matter?" Ning Bishu picked up the phone casually.

Huang Qingqing's anxious voice came from the other end: "Ning Bishu! Where the hell have you been?! Something happened at home!"

Ning Bishu's originally good mood suddenly sank.

"what happened?"

"Your mother fainted at home! The community sent her to the hospital! Your father has no one to take care of him now! Come back quickly!"

"My mother fainted?" Ning Bishu recalled doubtfully.

By the way, this incident never happened in this month.

"I don't believe it." Ning Bishu refused decisively, "I have something to do outside now."

"Are you sick? What could have happened to you? I'll send you a video! Look at your parents now..." Huang Qingqing shouted anxiously.

"No need." Ning Bishu interrupted directly, "Even if he really fainted, I won't go back. Please help me send them to the hospital. There is a nursing home near my home. You can send my dad there first. I will take care of the rest when I go back next month."

"No..." Huang Qingqing was so angry that she almost stuttered, "Ning Bishu! Those are your parents! They are not my parents! Why should I send..."

"Then isn't my dad also your uncle?" Ning Bishu was completely shameless. "Besides, aren't you our neighborhood leader? In this kind of emergency, wouldn't you step forward and serve the people?"

"No!..." Huang Qingqing was furious and anxious, jumping up and down, "What about the money? That's easy for you to say! Send her to a nursing home and send your mother to the hospital, who will pay for it?!"

"Ha! Money?" Ning Bishu suddenly sneered contemptuously, "You've been talking to me for so long, and all you're talking about is money?"

Huang Qingqing was stunned by Ning Bishu's smile.

What do you mean?
"Ning Bishu, stop pretending in front of me! Don't I know what your family situation is like?" Huang Qingqing felt deeply humiliated. You are a person whose situation is worse than that of a five-guarantee household, why are you pretending in front of me! ?

But just as he was shouting with anger, Ning Bishu suddenly said, "Just wait!"

He immediately hung up the phone, and then smoothly retrieved his bank balance text message.

Very good, there is still a huge sum of 1986.42 yuan left in the card.

It turns out that my cousin understands me!

Then, without saying anything, he took out a familiar number again and dialed it with confidence.

"Grandma, let me tell you something..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his grandmother started yelling at him: "Ashu! Where have you been?! Your mom called you and you didn't even answer! Your third uncle said you borrowed millions and everyone fled to another place!"

Ning Bishu was prepared and immediately retorted angrily: "Bullshit! I went out of town to pick up my wife! What do you mean by owing millions? Do you think I can borrow millions? I'll bring her home next week!"

"Are you serious?" Grandma was frightened by Ning Bishu's aura, and her anger turned into joy in an instant, "You didn't lie to me?" "Why would I lie to you about something like this?" Ning Bishu pretended to be angry, "The four hundred thousand betrothal gift has been given! She asked me to stay at her house for a few days and leave after the New Year. Don't listen to my third uncle's nonsense! What does he know!"

"Oh! God bless you, God bless you, I knew you weren't the type to mess around..." On the other end of the phone, grandma believed what she said and excitedly inquired, "Ashu, that child...that girl, how old is she this year?"

"How old? E, oh ​​no... 18! Young enough, right? Hahahahaha...! Her last name is Xiao, Xiao Taotao." Ning Bishu couldn't help but reveal some sincerity when talking about the girl he hadn't had the chance to get. However, he didn't say much before suddenly changing the subject, "Oh, by the way, grandma, I still need to buy some more three golds or something for Taotao. I'm out of money, can you lend me another 20,000 or 30,000?"

"You still want money?" Grandma suddenly became alert. "You're not trying to trick me, are you?"

"When have I ever lied to you? To get married, you need rings, bracelets and so on. I only have a few thousand yuan on me now. I can't have given all the betrothal gifts and then you still refuse to pay me 30,000 or 50,000 yuan, right? Grandma, you know that my family is in such a situation and no one is willing to help me. If I didn't have no other choice, I wouldn't ask you for help, right..." Ning Bishu was full of grievances.

As expected, grandma couldn't bear it anymore after a few seconds, her heart softened, and she agreed, "Oh, Ah Shu, grandma really will take down the coffin to exchange for money for you..." Then she hung up the phone and said that she was going to find her old acquaintance Ah Bao to "find a solution."

"Oh my god!" Ning Bishu hung up the phone and clenched his fists shamelessly.

At this point, it’s a few million or a few hundred thousand that are borrowed, so a little more won’t make a difference.

He waited patiently for a while, then went on Weibo to exchange a few words with his 2 fans.

Less than half an hour later, the incredibly efficient grandmother responded. Abao called directly and asked Ning Bishu, "Are you Xiuzhu's eldest grandson?"

"Yes."

"You were the one who lied to your grandmother about getting married and asked her to borrow money from me, right? I ran into your third uncle a few days ago, and he said he knew nothing about it and even scolded me. Are you going to pay me back or not?"

Ning Bishu frowned when he heard this and asked cautiously, "Is my grandma with you?"

"No."

"Then swear that if you lie, your whole family will die."

"Why the hell would I lie to you?"

"Because I have to tell you the truth! Otherwise, how can we build trust between us? Do you still want me to pay you back?"

Ning Bishu, the debtor, has an even tougher attitude than Abao.

"You fucking bastard..." Ah Bao wanted to strangle Ning Bishu to death over the signal when he heard it, but when he thought about the money Ning Bishu still owed him, he could only grit his teeth and answer helplessly and angrily, "She's gone! Your grandmother has already gone back!"

"That's right, between us debtors and creditors, we should communicate honestly."

Ning Bishu then spoke slowly and calmly, "Abao, I don't know if my grandma is next to you, but no matter if she is eavesdropping or not, I just want to say one thing: I am not lying! If you lie, your whole family will die today!

I'm going out to find a wife. My wife's name is Xiao Taotao. Her mother works in Jinling, and her father is a sailor. I borrowed 400,000 yuan from you and gave it to her as a betrothal gift. Now I need to spend some more money, and I don't have enough money, so I have to borrow more. If I can't pay it back, you can go and make trouble with my third uncle. His factory is bigger than the school I went to, so you can run away from the temple.

These shameless words confused even Abao, a veteran in this field.

"You're such a fucking beast! You want me to ask your third uncle for the money you borrowed?"

Ning Bishu laughed and said, "Nonsense, big brother. My grandmother is a retired old lady with only a small monthly pension, and you dare to lend her hundreds of thousands. If it's not for my third uncle's face, then is it for my face? Isn't this my third uncle's face that is guaranteeing it? Just tell me, how much can you lend me at most?"

After a pause, the other end replied, "I can lend you a maximum of another 30,000 yuan. Adding the 400,000 yuan already, the total principal is 430,000 yuan. At this time next month, you just need to pay me back 445000 yuan. I can just write it to your account, okay?"

"OJBK!" Ning Bishu agreed immediately.

After hanging up the phone, the two of them immediately added each other as friends.

In less than five minutes, Abao transferred 27000.

Ning Bishu smiled and nodded, saying, "Nine out, thirteen back! Good job! Follow the rules!"

(End of this chapter)

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