Li Junhao waved his hand to signal her to be silent.
The knock on the door sounded again, like the weight of a mountain, or like a strong wind blowing across the sea, one wave higher than the other, and a man's voice came in:
"I saw someone entering your house, please open the door quickly."
Sang Xiaoyu thought it was a debt, so she glanced at Li Junhao doubtfully and opened the door regardless of his objection.
A fierce-looking man appeared at the door.
Sang Xiaoyu asked: "What do you do? Why do you knock on the door like this?"
The man said angrily: "The only thing missing in the whole building is that their family has not paid the property fee. I come to you every day and no one opens the door. Let me see how long you can hide."
Li Junhao rushed over, pointed at the man and said: "It makes sense that I don't pay. Did you dispose of the garbage in front of the door in time? It's all piled up. Also, there are too many mosquitoes in the community. How many times do you report it?
Even if you don’t care, how can you be justified in collecting money?”
When the man was about to say something, Sang Xiaoyu quickly asked how much it was.
The man said that for two years in total, it was less than nine hundred.
Sang Xiaoyu pushed Li Junhao to stop talking. She took out nine hundred yuan from her bag and said, "I paid it for him. Don't knock on the door again."
The man looked at her in surprise and said, "I paid the money and I won't come if you invite me. I heard something happened to his family. Who are you?"
Li Junhao, who was pushed away, turned back and said loudly: "Xiaoyu, don't hand it over, who cares who I am, can she do what you are supposed to do well?"
The man gave Sang Xiaoyu the change and said, "You are so lazy. There are several such thorny households in every community, making it impossible for us to carry out our work."
The man's eyes were a little dishonest, and he kept looking at Sang Xiaoyu. Li Junhao glanced at the man and said, "What do you want to do? Why don't you get out of here after taking the money?"
The man then turned and left, cursing. Li Junhao still wanted to step forward, but Sang Xiaoyu quickly closed the door.
Sang Xiaoyu said angrily: "Why bother worrying so much? You still have to pay what you have to pay."
Li Junhao immediately took out 900 yuan, handed it to Sang Xiaoyu and said: "Here, I don't have money, I just can't understand their work attitude."
Sang Xiaoyu didn’t answer.
Li Junhao refused.
Sang Xiaoyu took the nine hundred and said, "I won't find it for you anymore. Who told you to be disobedient?"
Li Junhao laughed and said, "You are not polite to me at all."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "I have made more than forty dollars, I will treat you to dinner another day."
Li Junhao said: "You didn't come here to earn more than 40 yuan, right?"
Sang Xiaoyu smiled then, looked at Li Junhao and said: "I came here today to ask for your opinion. You said that I have recovered from my illness, what should I do? I also thought about going out to the morning market again.
Sort of like that, but now I really don’t want to do it anymore, it’s too hard and I can’t make much money.”
Li Junhao looked at the woman in front of him who was like a goddess in the past, and there was a look in his eyes that she used to always reject people thousands of miles away, and said: "You have changed so much now, and now you have no foreign debt, why don't you just stay at home?"
How about you pick up the paintbrush, I...I will never forget your concentration when painting, it's so beautiful."
"No, I just want to find something to do. I'm tired of it. Painting is a hobby and I won't throw it away."
Li Junhao immediately returned to reality and said: "Now that you have so many years of experience, think about it and do it yourself!"
Sang Xiaoyu said with a frown: "After all, I haven't gone through the negotiation process, so I'm still afraid of compensation."
Li Junhao said: "If you work for others or set up a stall, you will never be able to turn around. You have made some money in the past three years, but you almost lost your life. It is not worth it."
Sang Xiaoyu thought for a while and said: "Then let's open a small restaurant. I still have experience. I did it with Cheng Weize, but it was too hard. I'm not afraid of hard work."
Li Junhao disagreed and said: "If you open a small restaurant, you will work hard from dawn to dusk and you won't make much money. Your body is not suitable for such work. If you want to open a small restaurant, open a bigger one and there will be people to help you."
Whatever you do is the best."
Sang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and said, "Where is the capital? If you don't have a few million to talk like this, I'm afraid it won't work. Are you too unrealistic to face reality?"
Li Junhao smiled reluctantly and said: "I have a little, but not much. You can ask Jiang to vote for you."
Sang Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "He has helped a lot, but I still want to do it myself."
Li Junhao said: "Don't be in a hurry, look for it slowly, and be sure to find the right one."
Sang Xiaoyu said hesitantly: "I used to sell a kind of seasoning, which I thought was quite promising. A few days ago I called the original factory director and he said that they were already in a state of semi-stop production.
The wages of the workers cannot be paid, but they still ask me to continue to help with sales, I..."
Li Junhao didn't understand what it meant and asked: "You want to go back and continue selling? Isn't there no prospect?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "No, I want to take over but I don't know if it will work."
Li Junhao said with great interest: "Are you sure? How much will it cost? I have money now and can help you invest, but if it's too big, I can't. I can only find someone named Jiang."
Sang Xiaoyu didn't like his surname Jiang, and felt that his behavior was a bit disrespectful, so she didn't dare to refute him.
Sang Xiaoyu knew that Li Junhao had received a sum of money due to his wife's car accident, but it was impossible for her to borrow such money, so she said, "I asked for two hundred thousand, and I have it now."
Li Junhao became a little excited and said, "I'm optimistic about you, you can definitely do it."
Sang Xiaoyu was still a little worried and said, "I don't know if it will work, but I want to give it a try."
"Okay, I support you, both in terms of money and manpower. I support you strongly. You just have to work hard and don't have any worries. Isn't it just two hundred thousand? I will pay for it. If you lose it, I will give it to you.
"
Sang Xiaoyu was a little touched. She didn't know how she could make the three men around her support her unreservedly.
Sang Xiaoyu asked Li Junhao, and Li Junhao said it was trust and ability. You have the ability to create your own glory.
It is also said that villains plan in the market, and gentlemen plan in stratagems.
Sang Xiaoyu asked what all this mess is?
Li Junhao said embarrassedly, to the effect that I am optimistic about you and you have a long-term vision.
Both of them were impatient. Sang Xiaoyu wanted to conduct an on-site inspection, but Li Junhao said we should go now.
As Li Junhao went to get dressed, he was filled with emotion. This woman who had emerged from hardships had given him not only a sunny mentality but also motivation to improve.
Li Junhao rolled out his big motorcycle and asked Sang Xiaoyu to sit down. When Sang Xiaoyu asked him if it was feasible, Li Junhao started the motorcycle and rushed onto the street like lightning.
His already cracked heart was like a rumbling spring rain, becoming moist and moist, and began to breed infinite vitality.