"What do you want to do? Going to smoke marijuana again?"

Zhou Baijin was shocked.

Last year, Zhou Qinghua learned to smoke marijuana with those friends, and owed a lot of debts, almost ruining all his property.

Now when he heard Zhou Qinghua say he wanted to take care of Zhou Huilan for money, he was so nervous.

It would be fine if you spend money, but don’t be addicted to Zhou Qinghua and be caught in the drug rehabilitation center like last time. Zhou Baijin’s old face is really unbearable.

"Oh, old man, I've told you that I've long since changed my mind and never touched that thing again."

Zhou Qinghua quickly promised.

"The day before yesterday, a friend who specialized in investment, said that he would take me to make a fortune, so he gave me a place for the project he had."

"My brother patted his chest and promised me that this project has been completed and the profit is very high. If they didn't see that I didn't get married, they wouldn't be willing to give me a discount?"

"Oh? Is there such a good thing?"

After hearing what Zhou Qinghua said, Zhou Baijin was also a little moved.

"Old man, my dear father, I am your son. I have a good thing to make a lot of money. How can I not tell you?"

Zhou Qinghua said confidently.

"Dad, mom, just trust your son once! When you go in later, you will raise some money for me and Sister Huilan. If she doesn't want to give it to you for free, then she will think I borrowed it."

"At worst, I can wait until the project is completed, and I will give it back to her."

"In this way, we are equivalent to using her family's money to make money. At that time, I will buy you villas and luxury cars, so that you can be proud in front of the whole village!"

"this..."

Although Zhou Baijin was a little moved, he did not dare to agree at once because of Zhou Qinghua's previous dark history.

At this time, Fang Qin, who was standing beside him, urged: "Old man, why are you hesitating?"

"This time my son is going to do business with his friend seriously, so don't drag him down."

"You have to speak up when you enter the house later and raise funds for your son. Yes, financing, our son is really amazing. He can even say such professional words."

"Do you think Huilan will agree?"

Zhou Baijin asked.

Fang Qin curled her lips, "She can't help but not agree!"

"When she was born, my eldest brother's family was so poor that he was left with only a handful of millet in the jar."

"My sister-in-law has no milk. If you hadn't been kind and gave them a bowl of rice, Zhou Huilan might not have lived now."

"There will be no chance to live in a big villa and take a million-dollar car."

"In other words, our family is her Zhou Huilan's life-saving benefactor."

"Now their family is so rich, and they leaked some of them from the cracks in their fingers to us. Isn't that right?"

"If she doesn't agree later, I will emphasize what happened back then. I don't believe that she has the nerve to reject us again in front of her daughter and adopted son."

"Qinghua, how much money do you want? Let me explain it to my mother first."

"Hundreds of thousands?"

"not enough?"

"That's 200,000?"

Fang Qin asked Zhou Qinghua.

But Zhou Qinghua kept shaking his head.

"Mom, you don't know anything, right? Just 200,000 yuan, can that be called financing?"

"What? Is it still a small amount of 200,000? 500,000?"

Fang Qin was shocked.

She is an old rural woman. Although she is vain and has great face, she has a lot of 200,000 yuan for her.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qinghua still thought it was too little.

Zhou Qinghua still shook his head and stretched out two fingers to Fang Qin.

"What do you mean by stretching two fingers? Do you want two million?"

Fang Qin was completely scared.

Zhou Baijin, who was beside him, also his pupils suddenly shrank.

Two million, they could not imagine.

Zhou Qinghua actually opened his mouth, dared to ask for such a large sum of money?

"Qinghua, are you kidding me and your dad?"
Chapter completed!