Although Sang Xiaoyu said she had only been in business for a short time, she was very self-taught when it came to accounting. She just put the money on the books and waited for them to review before returning the money to others.
So I asked: "Is it reliable?"
Wang Ximo said: "It's absolutely reliable. If you weren't reliable, I wouldn't dare to come to you. I haven't cooperated with them for a day or two. Now they suddenly asked me to deposit two million in the account. I mortgaged my house and paid it back."
The difference is half a million.
This project is a life-saving straw for me. I have not been following it for a day or two. I have spent all my efforts on this. You only need to help me for a week and I will return the money immediately."
Sang Xiaoyu was a little hesitant, she said: "Have you investigated me secretly? I only have 500,000 in my account now, but this 50,000..."
Before Sang Xiaoyu could say anything else, Wang Ximo immediately bowed his hands and said, "Thank God, you really have five hundred thousand. I'm not afraid that you won't lend it to me, but I'm afraid that you don't have any money in your account."
Xiaoyu, we are classmates. I don’t want to talk about what I did when you had an accident. I am at my wits end now. This project is an opportunity for me to come back to life.
I have already borrowed 1.5 million, and I only need 500,000 to save my life. Xiaoyu, I don’t want to talk about our past friendship. For the sake of asking you today, please help me."
Wang Ximo begged with tears in his eyes.
Sang Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed. Her eyes were covered by long eyelashes, hiding a lot of hesitation that was difficult to express. She said with difficulty: "This five hundred thousand is not pure profit. I have to ship the goods and pay the workers."
salary……"
Wang Ximo bowed his hands again and said immediately: "There is no problem with this, just push it back a week. I told them that I would only give them three days. They said a week, but I will not really wait a week."
Sang Xiaoyu was in a dilemma, and her heart was pounding. She regretted that she had revealed her account first. If she hadn't, she wouldn't be in such a dilemma now.
She asked doubtfully: "Is this really reliable? What should I do if something happens? I am no longer alone. There are still so many employees in the whole factory waiting for me to pay their wages."
Wang Ximo patted his chest and said: "Xiao Yu, you don't believe anyone but you have to believe me. Do you think I am such an unreliable person? I came to you because I believe you."
Sang Xiaoyu's feeling for Wang Ximo is that he is a bit unreliable.
He graduated from college just a few years ago, but he may not even be able to count how many things he has done in starting a business. But what can he do? Not only are they classmates, but he has helped him more than once.
Sang Xiaoyu thought for a moment and decided to kick the ball out, then said: "Why don't you ignore Jiang Chunhui? I think the relationship between you two is very good."
Wang Ximo sneered and said: "Do you think you understand him? He is generous to you. Not to mention asking for 500,000 yuan, he will not agree even if it is 50,000 yuan. You still don't understand him too well.
He is not a generous person.
Xiaoyu, let’s not talk about others. I also thought about everyone I could think of before I came to you. As long as I have some other ways out, I will definitely not come to you. If you believe me once, I will come to you in the future.
In return for you."
Speaking of which, Sang Xiaoyu was a little bit stuck because he had revealed his bottom line of 500,000 yuan.
Sang Xiaoyu had no choice but to say: "This factory belongs to me, but I don't have the final say alone. I'll ask the deputy director."
Sang Xiaoyu didn't wait for his reply, opened the door and went to find Sister Wei.
Zhao Chunling was in the corridor and said that Sister Wei had gone to the wholesale point.
Only then did Sang Xiaoyu remember what they had just said, so she asked Zhao Chunling to call Sister Wei immediately.
Sang Xiaoyu brought Wang Ximo to the accounting room. Zhao Chunling said with a sullen face: "There is only a small amount of money in the books, there is no need to check,"
Sang Xiaoyu insisted.
Zhao Chunling picked up the account book and said: "There is still 557,813 yuan on the account, 80,000 yuan owed to the soy sauce factory, 30,000 yuan owed to the trademark printing company, and bottles from the plastic factory..."
Sang Xiaoyu interrupted her and said, "Just tell me, how much money do you still owe to the outside world?"
Zhao Chunling said: "Including the money spent on workers, it is at least nearly 300,000 yuan."
Sang Xiaoyu was a little anxious and asked Zhao Chunling why the soy sauce factory owed so much money and still didn't pay it back?
Zhao Chunling also said dissatisfiedly: "This is all Sister Wei's idea. I have to raise 100,000 yuan before I pay."
Wang Ximo said anxiously: "Don't meddle in other people's business. I guarantee that you will get a lot of money after a week. No, I will give you another ten thousand as compensation."
Only then did Zhao Chunling understand Wang Ximo's intention, and immediately said: "Director Sang, this can't be done. We only have this little money in the factory. If we give it to others, why don't the debtors come to the door to demand payment?"
Sang Xiaoyu walked back and forth in the room with a look of helplessness. She did not believe that Wang Ximo would lie to her, but she felt that the risk was too great.
She said as if discussing: "Let me lend you two hundred thousand first, otherwise my factory will be shut down, and I can't let myself not even have the money to buy it, right?"
If we don’t pay the money for the goods, we will be left without rice.”
Wang Ximo glanced at his watch anxiously and said: "Xiaoyu, I took 200,000, where can I get the 300,000 now? How many times do I tell you before you believe me? It's really no problem, no problem at all."
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Sang Xiaoyu said: "How about I call and ask Jiang Chunhui, if he can help you with 300,000 yuan, wouldn't this be solved?"
Wang Ximo said with a pale face: "Impossible! Xiaoyu, I used to ask him to borrow money. At that time, I opened a small company and needed to turn over funds, and I only borrowed 50,000 yuan.
Not only did he not lend me a loan, he also refused to let me continue to invest. He also said that I would not have to mention borrowing money in the future. It is true that we are classmates, but when it comes to borrowing money, our friendship will fade..."
Sang Xiaoyu was speechless, Jiang Chunhui didn't leave any room for others.
You absolutely can't do it yourself.
Zhao Chunling couldn't stand it any longer, saying that he couldn't touch even a penny of the money. If he did, the consequences would be endless, and those who wanted to pay had not crossed the threshold.
As a classmate of hers, you must know what Sister Xiaoyu has been through, and you don’t want her to suffer again, right? After saying that, she kept staring at Wang Ximo, hoping that he would retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Sang Xiaoyu is Wang Ximo's life-saving straw. He is now a drowning man, and Sang Xiaoyu has become his glimmer of hope.
Wang Ximo was silent in his own world. He was determined to get the five hundred thousand. No matter what method he used, she didn't listen to a word of Zhao Chunling's words.
Fortunately, Sister Wei is back.
Sang Xiaoyu got straight to the point and told everything Wang Ximo said, and Sister Wei exploded on the spot.
With a livid face, she looked at Sang Xiaoyu with great confusion, feeling that this was simply not something a mature person could say.
She said that no matter whether it was true or false, they couldn't take such a risk. This was a factory, an enterprise that was related to the jobs of many people.
Wang Ximo said he could only live for a few days, so why would he not save him even if he was about to die?