As soon as Liu Zhibo sat down, he skillfully ordered five cages of steamed bread and told the master to eat here. After the four cages were packed, he rushed to his stunned old classmate Li across the street and said, "Sorry, I have been busy with the company recently. College students are really tired of starting a business. They can't even eat rice, so they have to take some back to the employees. "

Dali opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Zhibo, we are all in a high school. You started a company before I graduated from junior year? " There seem to be many people in your company? "

"Um ... tinkering, tinkering." Liu Zhibo glanced at the leather shoes with a small hole in the corner of his eye, and his feet retreated half a step without trace. He narrowed his eyes and began to smile. "Although I am making money in this company now, I am also tired and don't have much start-up capital. I wonder if I can earn 500 thousand this year ... Don't say that, Li, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I'm busy recently, too. I want to chat with my former friends, but my high school classmates in China seem to be.

Say that finish, Liu Zhibo turned the phone into mute, put the screen on the desktop, and talked with Dali about the past days.

Da Li has some impressions of Liu Zhibo. Although he and Liu Zhibo are high school classmates, they are not familiar with each other. Before, they always felt that Liu Zhibo didn't study hard except for saving face. During the break, he always looks for some classmates around him to play poker, and nothing else happens, so he keeps alienating him, but I didn't expect Liu Zhibo to get along so well now.

During the conversation, Liu Zhibo has been intentionally or unintentionally saying that his company has too little start-up capital. If someone is discerning at the moment and invests180,000, then there may be ten or even a hundred times of income next year. Unfortunately, now, good companies are not profitable because of too little principal. These words touched Da Li's heart. He wanted to invest in Liu Zhibo and make a quick fortune. But Dali pondered for a moment, frowned and shook his head: "I can't come up with100000. In recent years, I have been a tutor, worked in the summer vacation, and bought some financial management. Together, I can have more than twenty thousand dollars ... "

"Well, that's all right." Liu Zhibo's mouth turned up, and then he quickly bent down, looking solemn: "Since you had a fight with my classmate, I have a chance to make a fortune now. Naturally, I can't stop you from joining, so how are you going to give me money?" It's better to be cash. Now it's a bit sinister for suppliers to recognize cash. "

Li Wen whispered in his heart when he heard this. Now that online payment is so convenient, how can there be a supplier who only recognizes cash?

He immediately woke up from the dream of making money, and he was not a bookworm who was absorbed in his studies and didn't know anything. He has seen it in his three-year working career. He took out one hundred dollars and handed it to Liu Zhibo. Despite his repeated humility, he stuffed it into the hands of Liu Zhibo. Liu Zhibo smiled and went to check out. Li Li shouted in the shop, "Zhibo, buy me a pack of cigarettes by the way."

"Good for you." Liu Zhibo answered with a smile and raised his voice. In fact, he is addicted to cigarettes. He hasn't smoked for several days, and the cigarette butts he picked up on the ground didn't do anything.

When Liu Zhibo returned to the steamed stuffed bun shop with a cigarette, he found that the shop was empty. He looked at the four cages of steamed buns on the table and smiled. He picked up the mobile phone that had been turned over and the screen was up, and he had been playing with the message.

There are more than 600 missed calls and 100 unread messages on the mobile phone.

They are all sent by the collection professionals of small loan companies, and the information sent is even contradictory because of different companies and different information.

"Liu Zhibo, don't think we can't find you."

"Your college classmates, your parents, we have informed you. Liu Zhibo, pay back the money quickly. "

"Just a few thousand dollars, liu zhibo. That's not true. You don't want your family and classmates to know that you owe thousands of dollars? "

Liu Zhibo wry smile: thousands? Thousands of people.

He sat down, tore open a plastic bag of steamed stuffed bun and wolfed it down. Just to pretend to be a successful person, I didn't dare to eat more. You know, he was hungry for two whole days and didn't dare to go back to school. When his parents called, he cried and he had nowhere to go.

2

Liu Zhibo actually didn't owe that much money at first. When he went to college, he was no different from other college students every day, attending classes, finishing classes and playing mobile games.

Until one day, his online friends told him that the game was boring and there were more "enjoyable" games.

Online gambling.

Liu Zhibo got stuck in it, and before long, he lost all the tuition he had brought with him. Blind, in urgent need of tuition, lied to his family that he could pay tuition in advance and asked for another year's tuition. This time, money didn't go faster. Finally, he found a solution to the urgent need.

Small loans.

Online micro-loans don't need any qualifications, just the phone number of the ID card, and they will be approved soon. When Liu Zhibo got the money, he was actually thinking: pay the tuition first, then find a part-time job near the school and slowly fill the hole.

However, he is poor in ghosts and gods, and opened the application of online gambling.

More than one small loan. After losing all the money again, Liu Zhibo simply broke the jar and fell. He borrowed more and more, robbing Peter to pay Paul, and finally became what he was a few days ago. The phone number of the collection company called everyone he contacted recently, including his teachers and classmates, and they all knew that he would not pay back the money. Saving face and being afraid, he simply ran out of school without saying a word.

Carrying a cage of unfinished buns, Liu Zhibo fell asleep with a hiccup.

He doesn't have any other ideas at this time. Come one day at a time. Finding a fairly warm corner, Liu Zhibo put the advertisement sheet on the ground with the newspaper, got into it and fell asleep.

Liu Zhibo was awakened by the cold. He shivered in the dark, recalling half a dream he had just had: he didn't touch online gambling and didn't owe money. He was having a good class at school when suddenly the window of the classroom was broken by a snowstorm and he was frozen into a snowman. ...

Return to absolute being, Liu Zhibo struck the ground heavily, but it was useless to be angry. He must find a way to get through this cold spring. Smoking a cigarette, Liu Zhibo smiled at the ground, took out a lighter and lit a small fire with advertisements and newspapers on the land.

He continued to advertise one by one in the fire, not afraid that the fire would attract the police or even the fire brigade, and even had a little expectation: if I set fire to the house next to me now and was arrested for several years, would I not have to pay back the money?

Liu Zhibo's eyes are shining with fierce light, and he is holding a piece of black and white paper, looking at the back door of this restaurant, next to the wooden packaging. He thought for a long time and was about to start when he suddenly found a strange thing: this "advertising bill" in his hand had been baked on the fire during his hesitation, but it was not lit?

LiuZhiBo will be in the hands of "advertising" turned over, through the burning lights look carefully, it read:

"contract"

"Today, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _"

"underworld welfare bureau on the 28th day of the first month"

Liu Zhibo read this paper again and again with a grain of salt. But now he has nothing to lose. Just now, he almost burned down his shop because of a bad idea. At the moment, he is more afraid of signing any contract. He wrote his name on the contract with kebabs and bamboo sticks burned on the land.

The red and blue beams shone into this dead end. The police car stopped at the corner and two policemen came in, watching the burning paper fly into the air with Liu Zhibo.

"Hey, this fire is easy to burn, put it out quickly. Little brother, do you have a home? " The tone of the police is not bad. He said something to the walkie-talkie on his shoulder before continuing to look at Liu Zhibo: "Show me your ID card, thank you."

Liu Zhibo just looked at the police, and suddenly he lost his face again, and the bamboo stick in his hand stabbed the police in the face. The police couldn't escape, and his face was scratched by the bamboo stick in Liu Zhibo's hand.

He has made up his mind to put himself in prison, and besides, he can't think of any way to escape the desperate debt collection.

"Hey, this is a madman!"

"Quick, hold it down!"

"handcuffs!"

three

The next morning, when Liu Zhibo walked out of the police station, he felt as if he were dreaming.

Last night, he not only stabbed the police with a bamboo stick, but also hit the police crazily twice. The policeman's eyes are bloodshot. He doesn't look blind. Now that the law is getting stricter and stricter, I have to be detained for at least 15 days, even if I don't sentence myself to three or five years, will I be released?

"Delay, delay ..." Liu Zhibo's mouth touched the two words he saw in the contract last night and suddenly seemed to understand something.

He tentatively took out his mobile phone and turned it on.

There is no loan application on the mobile phone, because Liu Zhibo has already developed a good loan habit: delete the application as soon as he gets the loan.

He tried to download a loan application, open it and log in. Liu Zhibo almost unconsciously uninstalled the application again because of the large amount of arrears in the scarlet letter, but he still resisted discomfort and looked down.

Repayment date: March 9, 2022.

Liu Zhibo rubbed his eyes and reconfirmed that the loan that should have been repaid once every seven days was abruptly postponed to three years later!

Not only that, Liu Zhibo touched his body with a smile. When they arrested him last night, the police didn't make such an understatement. He was crushed to the ground, which should be a scratch, but now he is not injured, not even a little skin.

In order to verify his guess, Liu Zhibo turned into the shop opposite the police station.

I asked for a few things at random in a small shop. After the shopkeeper finished calculating the account, Liu Zhibo smiled and said carefully, "Do you owe me a trip first?" I'll pay it back later. "

The shopkeeper gave Liu Zhibo an impatient look and replied, "The store is small and profitable, so it must be returned quickly, um ... after three years!"

"Yes!" Liu Zhibo couldn't restrain his smile, perfunctory sentence turned and walked out of the store, laughing at the clear sky.

Thank god, let him find this life-saving contract!

Since there is a three-year buffer period, I will make good use of these three years anyway, work more, learn to do business, and make up my debts. If I can, I'd better make another fortune!

Liu Zhibo happily turned over his mobile phone and planned to tell the teacher that he was going back to school. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the application of online gambling, gave it a hand, and dragged the application to delete it.

LiuZhiBo heart immediately tingle. (Novel title: Delay, written by thousands of households. From: read some stories every day and watch more exciting content)