Zhou Sheng was confused when asked, and was surprised that Qin Shuya hadn't eaten either.
"Where is the kitchen?" Zhou Sheng looked around.
Qin Shuya pointed to the house on the right, "There."
So Zhou Sheng walked into the kitchen with a few yams and made yam porridge himself for Qin Shuya to eat.
Qin Shuya looked outside the door, slightly curious.
An hour later, Zhou Sheng prepared yam porridge and handed a bowl to Qin Shuya.
Qin Shuya tasted it, her eyes lit up, and she smiled, "It's very good. The wild yam is very pink, comparable to sweet potatoes."
"Wild yam has many effects, and women can beautify their skin if they eat it." Zhou Sheng said as he took advantage of the situation.
Qin Shuya chuckled, "That means I should eat more."
Zhou Sheng nodded, this is indeed true.
"Okay, let's get to the point, how are you going to sell your wild yam?" Qin Shuya continued to drink yam porridge.
Zhou Sheng said sternly: "I am short of money right now. I just want to sell wild yams to you. As for the later profits and shares, they are all yours." He urgently needed to get the money together, so he thought of this method.
Qin Shuya was slightly startled, but she didn't expect him to say that, because other men would not easily say that they were short of money, but after her observation, this man seemed to be able to put down his dignity and be dignified.
The wild yams were indeed worth buying, and she believed they could be sold, so she said readily: "Okay, I'll buy all the wild yams you carry in a basket."
"Thank you very much." Zhou Sheng looked happy, because with this money, he could pay off his debts.
Qin Shuya waved her hands and suddenly became serious, "We are mutually beneficial and win-win."
Zhou Sheng nodded.
So, Zhou Sheng sold the bundle of sweet potatoes and yams to Qin Shuya according to the price of the sweet potatoes, and Qin Shuya also gave Zhou Sheng the profits from the recently sold sweet potatoes.
Zhou Sheng was very grateful to Qin Shuya and decided to take her with him whenever there was a good opportunity to make money in the future.
After collecting enough money, he went to find Jin DaDao.
Jin Daliang is a well-known tycoon in the village, but he does not do any business or work, and his only source of money is borrowing money to collect interest.
The two boys who were guarding the door were surprised when they saw Zhou Sheng, and then led Zhou Sheng into the house.
Jin Daliang was eating when he saw Zhou Sheng coming, his eyes narrowed with a bit of scrutiny.
Zhou Sheng put the money on the table and got to the point, "This is the two thousand yuan my dad owes you, plus five hundred yuan in interest, for a total of twenty-five hundred yuan."
"Haha! You want to send me away for only 2,500 yuan?" Jin Dalihan smiled coldly, obviously he didn't want this little money, but wanted more.
Zhou Sheng asked in a deep voice: "How many do you want?"
"Five thousand!" Jin Daliang said loudly.
Zhou Sheng immediately rejected it, "Impossible!"
Jin Daliang suddenly stood up, pointed at Zhou Sheng angrily and said: "Boy, this is high interest. If you borrow my money, you have to pay me so much interest."
"I've done the math. I've borrowed money for several months. Calculated at 5%, the interest is less than 500 yuan. But what you're calculating now is completely high interest, which has exceeded the prescribed interest range. I have the right to
I'll sue you in court." Zhou Sheng was not afraid and retorted calmly.
He can give the other party five hundred yuan, which is enough. If the other party is not sensible, he can only take the forced move.
Jin Dali was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhou Sheng to be able to speak so eloquently, he snorted sarcastically, "You're such a coward, why are you going to court to sue me?"