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Chapter 4: A One-Month Promise

"Why should I believe you?"

"If you don't believe it, just take a broken car and go back to find your brother-in-law."

Zhang Xu's words made Sun Fuping stunned.

He didn't expect that this kid knew so much.

Due to the luxury car under the tongs, he had to admit his coward: "Sure, I will give you a month. If you can't take it out then, what do you say?"

"I can't take it out, this house will be compensated for you!"

"become!"

Although it was a threat, the two hit it off in the face of this condition.

Zhang Weiye, who was standing beside him, looked at his son saying this, thinking that he was a delaying strategy. Now that Sun Fuping is bringing so many people, there is no better way.

When Sun Fuping took the people away, he glanced into the house.

"Boy, don't think about slipping away. I will send someone to stare at the entrance of the alley."

Sun Fuping, who had put down his harsh words, left and caught fire.

He took advantage of his brother-in-law not to lend this car. If something goes wrong, he really can't afford it.

Seeing the car leaving, Zhang Xu dropped the tongs and hurried into the house.

Yu Manjun sat on the threshold, stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, and looked quite frightened.

The people watching outside beat him up, and Zhang Weiye was so angry that he cursed and closed the door.

"Boy, in a month, where are you going to find this thousand five hundred yuan?!"

In the era when a monthly salary is less than fifty yuan, 1,500 yuan is not a small amount, and it is not enough to not eat or drink for a year.

Looking at his son's body, he couldn't say anything more when he was hurt by himself yesterday.

Zhang Xu didn't say anything, but took Yu Manjun into the house first.

When I came out again, my father was gone.

"Zhang Xu, why don't I go and call my parents in a while to see if they are rich."

"No, I will find a way."

Seeing his fiancée's unyielding appearance, Zhang Xu certainly didn't want her to continue to share the troubles at home, and he didn't owe them.

He came over the next few decades. With his future ideas, he thought it was not difficult to make money in this era.

But the things he was planning in his mind seemed to be unable to do yet.

The most important thing now is how to earn that 1,500 yuan in the short term.

Looking left and right, it was almost all over the house.

The only thing that is worth a little money is the broken radio on the table.

I opened it casually, and I was still thinking about making money in my mind.

After the noisy sound, there is a piece of music that is so familiar that it is no longer familiar to you.

"You are like a fire in that winter."

"The blazing flames warmed my heart."

"Every time you quietly approach me."

"The fire illuminated me."

......

Listening to the music coming from inside, the song with almost calluses of ears that I heard after this hour was the song that was popular this year's Spring Festival Gala.

He suddenly had an idea, took Yu Manjun's hand, and was excited: "I have a way, I have a way!"

Looking at his fiancé's happy look, Yu Manjun looked at the hands they held, and his face was even more shy.

"Zhang Xu!!!"

Just then, there were shouts coming from outside.

As he heard it was familiar, Zhang Xu immediately got up and wanted to go out, but was stopped by Yu Manjun: "This is the case at home, do you still have time to go out for fun with them?"

"Manjun, do you have money?"

Yu Manjun was stunned for a moment, but nodded: "A little."

"Give it to me." Zhang Xu licked his face and smiled.

"That won't work. We agreed that this is the money to buy wedding candy after marriage." She said with red cheeks.

But after staring at Zhang Xu for a few seconds, she finally compromised.

The money is not much, more than twenty yuan, and most of it is a bit of a bad ticket. She carefully wraps it in white cloth, which is all her belongings.

"Don't wait for me to have dinner at night."

He took the money and ran out. At this time, Zhang Xu was full of excitement.

He knew that his era was coming soon.

There was a man standing at the door with two beards, looking stronger than Zhang Xu.

His name is Chen Peng, and the two are considered good friends.

Compared to Zhang Xu, Chen Peng's family background is slightly better.

The two of them have been together for many years, but they are all troublesome. Yu Manjun and Zhang Weiye actually don't want Zhang Xu to be together with such people.

"I just heard that something happened to your house, so I came over immediately. What's wrong?"

Chen Peng looked around and saw a lot of footprints on the ground, but he didn't see any trouble.

"Nothing, you've seen debt collection, too."

"Sun Fuping?"

"Um."

Seeing Zhang Xu nodding, Chen Peng didn't say anything more, after all, he also knew what the other party was.

"Don't talk about this, do you know where mousse sells?"

"Moss?" Chen Peng was stunned: "Who knows that thing is not easy to use, and it's still expensive."

Zhang Xu smiled and looked at his friend's reaction. He knew that in this era where there were no mobile phones and Internet blockage, information gap was his biggest advantage.

A song by Fei Xiang will become the most popular song in a short period of time.

In the streets and alleys, no matter men, women, young and old, they will hum a few words.

There is no need to mention the tape that can be sold.

However, the cost of stocking up that thing is too high, and there were actually quite a few tape workshops at that time, so it would be unrealistic to fight with them.

But what he knew was that the product that was about to be sold was Moss.

A thing that replaces wax in a short period of time became popular because of Fei Xiang’s song.

There are not many of these things on the market.
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