Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 97 Another Day of Losing Money

Chai Qiaosong was drunk and said, "What Chen Yuanyuan?"

"That's Chen Lihua from the Peking Opera Troupe, the Hua Dan singer. Wow, Yuncheng's famous top star, the famous prostitute Chen Yuanyuan."

Chai Qiaosong was unhappy: "Nonsense, what famous prostitute."

Song Baoguo glanced at him and said, "I am not talking nonsense. Director Qin of the Peking Opera Troupe is my distant cousin. I heard it from him himself."

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Chai Qiaosong was furious, but thinking of Captain Qin, he suppressed his anger, picked up the wine glass in front of him and poured it into the glass in one gulp.

Song Baoguo quickly filled his glass with wine and came over to continue:

"Brother Chai, my cousin said that Chen Yuanyuan has a red birthmark, and it grows in...that place. Isn't it very beautiful? It is said to be butterfly-shaped. Wow, slutty women really know how to grow it."

Liu Qing beside him drooled: "Really? That place? Oh, Brother Song, your words make me feel itchy."

Seeing Chai Qiaosong’s eyes widen, Song Baoguo quickly reached out and put his arm around his shoulders.

"Brother Chai, why are you so anxious? She's just a famous prostitute, not your wife. But Brother Chai, since you have this relationship, why don't you make an appointment to meet her someday so that we can see her for ourselves?"

Liu Qing became excited:

"Yes, Brother Chai, let's make an appointment and let our brothers enjoy it. Don't worry, we will pay for it. She won't lose out."

Chai Qiaosong only felt the smell of alcohol rising up.

Captain Qin could accept Chen Lihua's matter, and he was willing to offer Zhu Guiming, but these lowly peasants actually dared...

He grabbed Song Baoguo by the collar and punched him in the head, causing Song Baoguo's nose to bleed immediately.

Everyone rushed over to pull him away, but Chai Qiaosong punched Liu Qing again, hitting him on the shoulder, causing him to stagger.

The scene suddenly became chaotic. Chai Qiaosong's head was filled with blood. He waved his fists and hit everyone, not knowing who he was hitting.

I just felt that my fists touched many people, and I was also hit by many punches on my body.

After the chaos, Chai Qiaosong realized that except for himself, the other four people were lying on the ground, and Song Baoguo was unconscious and motionless.

"Baoguo, Baoguo, wake up."

Qian Zhu, who was closest to Song Baoguo, stood up and walked over. He was so scared that he shook Song Baoguo hard, but Song Baoguo did not move at all.

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Yuncheng People's Hospital.

Chai Qiaosong was at a loss as to what to do when he saw Song Baoguo lying unconscious on the hospital bed and the three co-workers with bruised faces and noses beside him.

"It should be a serious concussion. Ask the family to come and observe and treat it overnight. If it doesn't work, transfer him to another hospital early tomorrow morning."

The doctor in the emergency room left some medical advice and left.

"Lao Chai, what's going on? Who's in the hospital?" Wang Huifang came in hurriedly, sweating in the cold weather.

"Don't ask so many questions. Did you get the money?" Chai Qiaosong looked impatient.

"Here, here, there are only so many at home. I took them all."

Chai Qiaosong took the money and went to the cashier.

It’s so damn unlucky. Another day of losing money.

But losing money is just a small matter. Song Baoguo must not get into any big trouble.

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Song Baoguo finally woke up the next morning after a horrible experience. However, he was so dizzy that he couldn't get out of bed and didn't seem to recognize anyone.

The doctor said it was a sequelae of concussion and that I would have to recover slowly.

Song Baoguo's wife caught Chai Qiaosong and beat him up, then was pulled away by everyone.

Chai Qiaosong endured the pain and looked at the daily medical bills, feeling worried.

What should I do? I don’t know how long I can stay here. The medical expenses and nutrition expenses, how much will this cost?

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A convenience store on Huaishu Street in Anshi.

The proprietress looked at the young man in front of her in a daze: "You are the cousin of that little girl Wenwen."

The young man smiled and said, "Yes, Sister Du, my name is Wang Liang. I came here during the Chinese New Year holiday to see if there is anyone suitable."

Sister Du smiled and asked her children to look after the store.

"There are two families who are thinking about selling their houses recently. It happens that there are people at home during the New Year, so I'll take you to have a look."

After saying that, he took Wang Liang and started wandering around the streets nearby.

After one round, Wang Liang was a little dissatisfied.

"Sister Du, these two houses are wing rooms. Is there a main room? My wife's family is particular about this."

Sister Du was a little worried: "They said they were going to sell it, so there is no main house. Wenwen asked about the house of Lao Chai's family a while ago. His house is the main house, but they said they would not sell it at that time."

Wang Liang handed over a business card:

"Sister Du, how about you ask around again? I just saw a house in Wujia Hutong. I'll go look somewhere else and compare more. This is my business card."

After seeing Wang Liang off, Sister Du hurriedly took out the phone book.

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Chai Qiaosong sat in the duty room, dazed.

I've been really unlucky lately.

Song Baoguo is still lying in the hospital. His ability to recognize people is gradually getting better, but he still suffers from dizziness and severe headaches.

Medical expenses, three meals a day, and the family’s savings were about to be drained.

Wang Huifang acted like a madman for a while, but finally she calmed down after hearing that if she didn't spend more money, Song Baoguo's family would sue her and she would be detained.

But what should I do next? I can’t just go out and borrow money.

Jingle Bell......

The phone in the duty room rang and Chai Qiaosong quickly picked it up.

"Hello, is Chai Qiaosong here?"

Chai Qiaosong listened to the strange female voice on the phone and asked in confusion: "I am Chai Qiaosong, who are you?"

The female voice instantly became excited: "Oh my, I finally found you. I've been calling you for several days."

Chai Qiaosong then remembered what his co-worker had said when he was handing over the shift, saying that there was a phone call for him.

Listening to the person on the phone chattering about the situation, Chai Qiaosong felt a surge of surprise in his heart but he suppressed it and spoke after thinking for a moment.

"Uh... Sister Du, this happened quite suddenly. I never planned to sell it."

"Think about it. This is a rare opportunity. We just sold a house recently. You know Fang Laowai's family, right? They're in the yard next to yours. They sold two houses for 1000 yuan."

"Lao Chai, our house is old. In a few years, I'm afraid the cost of repairing it will be hundreds of dollars. I have no choice. I only have these few houses and nowhere else to go. Otherwise, I will sell them and put them in the bank to earn interest."

"Okay, Sister Du, I'll think about it first, and then we can call each other."

Chai Qiaosong hung up the phone, lit a cigarette, and puffed on it for a long time.

That was the last thing my father left for me, and I feel a little reluctant to let go.

But I'm at the end of my rope now.

Besides, more than a thousand yuan is a huge sum of money, a huge sum of money that he had never had before.

Damn it, we're all making a living. Why did Wen Chengzhi spend more than 2,000 yuan to buy a refrigerator several years ago, but I have never had a 1,000 yuan in savings?

As I was thinking, I went astray again.

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After a week of waiting, there was still no call. Chai Qiaosong stamped his feet and ran to the post office to call Sister Du.

"Sister Du, did that person come to ask again?"

"Lao Chai, I called him last weekend and he said he was talking to Wujia Hutong and they were interested. He didn't come to my place anymore."

Chai Qiaosong felt a sinking feeling in his heart and he said "oh" in a depressed tone.

Hearing his surprise, Sister Du said helplessly:

"Lao Chai, if you want to sell it, just give me a definite answer so I can find a buyer for you. You keep dragging your feet and ruining everything."

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Chai Qiaosong left the post office, feeling extremely discouraged.

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